Martial Arts: I just want to lie flat, I make all bad friends

Chapter 222 Undercurrent surges, the stone tablet on the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison

Beijing.

In a secret room.

Three figures wearing bronze masks appeared here. Due to the obstruction of the masks, no one could see clearly what their expressions were.

However, both Wu Hua and Jin Jiuling knew that the expression under the mask of their big dragon head should not look good.
"In other words, whether it was the intercepted tax money or stolen property, they are now gone?"

Gong Ziyu's voice trembled slightly.

After all, he is now just a boy even younger than Bai Xiuzhu.

It was normal for him to be a little helpless when he suddenly encountered such a change.

Jin Jiuling and Wuhua looked at each other, and finally Wuhua spoke.

"Yes, I originally planned to use those funds to ask some guys from the Beggar Clan to do things for me. But when I went to the treasure hiding place, I found that it had been emptied."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but shook his head.

Nangong Ling told him before that some members of the Beggar Clan had strong opinions against the imperial court.

Wuhua has already thought about using those people to do something, but now it seems that things may not be possible.
"Any other clues?"

Gong Ziyu only felt that his chest was tight and panicked.

The money that he and others had worked so hard to obtain was suddenly taken advantage of by others, and no one else would be comfortable.

"No, there are no clues at the scene. The money just seemed to disappear out of thin air."

Jin Jiuling spoke slowly.

He had gone to the treasure site to see that there were no such things as footprints and ruts. If he hadn't personally delivered the treasures, he would have doubted whether there were any treasures there before.

"Nothing? Disappear into thin air?"

Gong Ziyu was stunned when he heard this.

Jin Jiuling nodded: "Nothing!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Gong Ziyu's eyes. If Jin Jiuling, the "No. 1 catcher in the world," could say such a thing, he must have no clues.

Who can do this?
Gong Ziyu thought about it, the surprise in his eyes gradually turned into anger, and finally he gritted his teeth and said.

"That damned old man!"

Wuhua and Jin Jiuling looked at each other, looking at Gong Ziyu as if they already knew who had done it?
However, Gong Ziyu had no intention of explaining to them.

He sat there and sighed, the anger just now slowly disappearing.

"I know who did the good thing, but it's not time to conflict with him yet."

Young and mature, this is the comment that almost everyone who knows him would make.

Maybe sometimes he will show the character of a young man, but more often than not, he will act like an old man who is deeply involved in the world, making plans and then acting.

"Who did it?"

Wuhua and Jin Jiuling were a little curious.

Just because they can't afford conflict doesn't mean they can't know who made the move first.

Gong Ziyu glanced at the two of them and said dullly: "You have lived inland for a long time, so you may not know much about the situation overseas. There is an island overseas, and there is an old man on that island. His abilities are not as great as those of my master." Down"

The two people next to him were surprised when they heard this. They naturally knew who Gong Ziyu's master was.

Cang Lang is invincible, hero Shen Lang!
As the undisputed No. 1 in the martial arts world in his era, Shen Lang's reputation was extraordinary. Now Gong Ziyu actually said that someone was not as capable as him?
Wuhua was even more surprised. His father was from Japan, and he had also gone to sea to find his father's footprints.

But I have never heard of such an island.

However, Gong Ziyu had no intention of talking to them anymore.

"I know about this. Let's make a note to that guy for now. Do you need money now?"

Gong Ziyu looked at Wuhua.

Wuhua nodded slightly: "Some people in the Beggar Clan are dissatisfied with the imperial court, and I am going to take advantage of them."

"I know, I will find someone to help."

After Gong Ziyu finished speaking, he was about to leave, but before leaving, he was stopped by Jin Jiuling.

"By the way, Dalongshou, what's going on over there in Ye Gucheng?"

Hearing the words "Ye Gucheng", Gong Ziyu paused for a moment, then slowly turned around and looked at the two of them.

"If you are interested in the duel between him and Ximen Chuixue, I can only tell you, don't get involved in that matter. Ye Gucheng's purpose should not be simple. This time when I went to Feixian Island, I always felt that he seemed to be resisting Something."

Wuhua and Jin Jiuling's eyes flashed with confusion, and then Wuhua smiled.

"Look at the head office, shall we?"

Gong Ziyu didn't speak, just left here quietly. He didn't know whether his silence was opposition or acquiescence.
Overseas, there is a rarely known isolated island, but there are many buildings built on it.

"Gudu!"

As a man drank the soup in the bowl, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"There is no meat in the soup, but it is full of meat flavor. This bowl of beef soup is truly one of a kind."

"If you are willing, just come to my island and you can drink the beef soup made by my little girl every day."

Opposite the man sat a featureless little old man.

Perhaps his only characteristic is that he looks just like an ordinary old man.

The man smiled and did not answer.

"Why did you call me here this time?"

"There's something going on. A new batch of things have arrived on the island recently, and I want to take action on your side."

After the old man finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and several people immediately entered the room carrying three boxes of things.

And if the three people from the Azure Dragon Society were here, they would be able to recognize them.

Inside the opened box, there were clearly eighteen Dendrobium Pearls and Golden Arhat.

This is their lost treasure!

"If you want to take action, just send someone to Bat Island. Could it be that you came here to ask me, a blind man, to count the prices of these things for you here?"

The man spoke calmly, but the information revealed was shocking enough.

One of the people who came in carrying the box looked at the man in disbelief when he heard what he said.

Only to find that his eyes were closed tightly, showing no sign of opening.

"If you look again, he might prevent you from seeing it again."

The old man sitting opposite the man did not turn around, but spoke slowly and calmly.

His back was turned to his men, but he still knew their every move.

But precisely because of this, he knew that the man in front of him could also detect every movement of these men.

When the man heard this, he immediately lowered his head.

But the man just smiled slightly: "Am I that cruel?"

The old man shook his head noncommittally.

"I heard that you were frustrated on the shore?"

The man didn't move, he just picked up the tea cup calmly, drank the tea and rinsed his mouth.

"Nothing."

The old man smiled when he heard this: "It seems to be true, what? Are you finally unwilling to live in a corner overseas?"

The man heard the old man's words but did not respond.

"I have a new idea recently, are you interested in participating?"

"What an idea."

"This Ming Dynasty has been at ease for a long time. What do you think of a new owner?"

After hearing this, the man sat at the table and remained silent.

After a long time, he slowly stood up and walked outside the house. "If you want to take action, just send someone to Bat Island yourself."

When he was about to leave the room, he seemed to remember something. He came to the person who had seen him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'm not that cruel. I won't let you see nothing."

When this guy heard this, his heart that had been holding on to him almost burst out of his chest at this moment.

Wouldn't it be better if you just treated me like a fart?
He said with a trembling voice: "Thank you, sir."

"I will let you see it and make your life full of color."

After the man finished speaking, he walked out of the house.

But the old man understood what he meant and asked.

"what colour?"

"Maybe it's yellow. I heard the blue color of the sea is very beautiful. It's a bit advantageous for him."

After the man said this, his figure completely disappeared.

The old man shook his head and gave instructions to his men.

"Drag out."

The man kept struggling, but was still dragged out.

Several other people looked at the old man with worried eyes: "How to deal with it?"

The old man glanced at them.

"Didn't you hear? Yellow, buried alive!"

Capital city, sky prison.

"Crack! Crack!"

As the sound of the whip echoed in the eighth floor of the prison, Bai Xiuzhu's eyelids couldn't help but twitch several times.

Based on the expression of enjoyment on the man's face, he guessed the man's identity almost immediately.
Gong Jiu!

A guy who is ridiculously strong and has a very perverted personality.

How strong is he?

According to the description in the original work, even Lu Xiaofeng was worried that Ximen Chuixue would die at his hands!

Of course, Ximen Chuixue and Jingjiu did not fight in the original work. As for the reason, I have to mention Jingjiu's perverted character.

In layman's terms, he is an M!

Masochist!
When this guy was about to fight with Ximen Chuixue, he got sick and asked Ximen Chuixue to whip him with a whip, which made Ximen Chuixue vomit.
Since this is Gong Jiu, then this woman
Bai Xiuzhu glanced at the beauty whose back was enough to make many people fascinated, and then glanced at Lu Xiaofeng beside him.

Sharman!

A woman that Lu Xiaofeng hopes to stay with forever.

But Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were clear now, and when he saw Bai Xiuzhu looking at him, he couldn't help but pout.

Bai Xiuzhu looked in the direction of his mouth, which was the stairs leading to the ninth floor of Tianlao.
The less trouble, the better.

Gong Jiu and Shaman appearing here now are very strange, but they have nothing to do with them. Their purpose of coming here is to find Qiao Feng, and all they want to do is to take Qiao Feng away.

And Gong Jiu was being whipped by Shaman non-stop. He was closing his eyes tightly and enjoying it. He probably couldn't find many people.

Bai Xiuzhu nodded slightly, and the four people passed by the door of the cell like four ghosts.

Didn't make any noise, didn't alert anyone
If one ignores Gong Jiu's expression of enjoyment and squinting her eyes towards the passage on the ninth floor.

"Who are those two people? How could they do such a thing in Tianlao?"

Chu Liuxiang "tsk-tsk" was amazed at this moment.

Judging from the fact that there was no trace of hair on Shaman's body, these two people must not have only had the woman whip the man. The man most likely also whipped the woman with a whip.
"I don't know, but they shouldn't be in the prison."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head slightly: "The floor of that cell is extremely clean, and there is no sign of dust accumulation at all, which means someone must have cleaned it. It's just like..."

"It's like a room set aside just for him, right?"

Li Xunhuan smiled and took over Lu Xiaofeng's words.

"I know that man!"

"Um?!"

Except for Bai Xiuzhu, Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng all looked at Li Xunhuan with curious eyes.

"He is the heir apparent of the current 'Peace King'!"

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two of them. Since they were relatives of the emperor and Li Xunhuan, who had served as an official in the imperial court, it was not surprising that they knew each other.

Bai Xiuzhu also nodded secretly.

Gong Jiu must not be called Gong Jiu. After all, as the prince's eldest son, his surname should be Zhu.

"Why is the prince's eldest son in this prison?"

Li Xunhuan shook his head: "I really don't understand why he is here. I only heard that the Prince of Taiping is a relatively dull person. I didn't expect that he secretly likes to do such things."

"It doesn't make any difference. I just hope he won't hinder us from going out."

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged. He respects other people's hobbies.

Even if this hobby is masochism
"probably not."

Bai Xiuzhu pondered for a moment and then said: "Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid this is not his first time in this prison. He probably won't be able to stay for long."

After hearing this, the others nodded slightly in agreement.

"Then now, the only place where Qiao Feng might be is seems to be here."

Lu Xiaofeng looked down the eighth floor passage.

It was pitch black below.

Although the firelight on the eight floors above was a little dim, there were still some candlelights in the corridors of the cells.

Only on this ninth floor, nothing can be seen clearly.

Several people walked slowly down the stairs.

As they went lower and lower, they were also keenly aware that the air around them seemed to be getting a bit colder.

"It seems like no one has been here for a long time."

Chu Liuxiang sighed, the reason why he said this.

Because his feet had already felt it, this section of the stairs was covered with thick moss. If an ordinary person didn't pay attention, he would probably fall down if he slipped.

Fortunately, with their lightness, even if there was moss, it could not stop them from moving forward.

However, there is even moss on the stairs, which undoubtedly shows that this staircase has no signs of use.
"But aren't the stairs too long?"

Li Xunhuan couldn't help but wonder.

The first eight floors of the Tianlao are all carved out of the same mold.

The only difference is that the people locked inside are different.

Only on this ninth floor, even the stairs going down seemed to be two or three times longer than before.

"Maybe the ninth floor is special."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand either, but it was certain that the ninth floor would have its own characteristics, and it was also the last floor of the prison.

At this time, the surroundings were completely shrouded in darkness. Looking back, the originally weak firelight on the eighth floor could no longer be seen.

As they took the last step of the stairs, their eyes gradually adapted to the dark environment.

Looking up, the space here is extremely wide, and the distance between the ceiling and the ground is at least ten meters.

In the middle of this wide space, the four of them could clearly see a huge stone tablet standing there.

There are four big characters written on it.

The Iron-Courage God!

(End of this chapter)