Swire Overlord

Chapter 72 Let's Run
The bloody prison cell was now filled with the smell of wine, and the strong smell of meat surrounded the surroundings. The aroma was overflowing, and even the rats, which had been too lazy to show up, became restless.

Tie Yunshan stood upright, gnawed on the chicken leg, and asked worriedly: "If we do this, nothing will happen, right?"

"Your uncle, you can't stop your mouth even if you eat it!" Mo Qi rolled his eyes and was very speechless. Now everyone has been avoiding discussing the topic of Zhao Yufan, but Tie Yunshan just stupidly brought up the topic.

Escape is never the answer.

Zhao Yufan tore off a piece of chicken fiercely, and said with a sly smile, "Don't worry, there are so many people pleading for me, my life will definitely be saved!"

The rest of the people heard the words, all remained silent, saving their lives is true, but to abolish their cultivation base, it is no different from killing him, or imprisoned for life, life is worse than death.

However, Zhao Yufan didn't think so, as long as he didn't die, he could still be proud of the world by virtue of the star-absorbing method, but at that time, he and Qinglanzong were enemies of life and death!
After drinking for three rounds, Mo Qi bumped Zhao Yufan with his arm in boredom, looked at the third brother who was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to teach him a lesson?"

"It's just a small person, forget it." Zhao Yufan shook his head and looked at the third brother. Seeing the two men staring at him fiercely, the third brother knew that he was going to be in trouble. Ah, forgive me, it's all my fault that I don't know Taishan, you adults have a lot, just let me go..."

The third brother was nagging non-stop, Mo Qi waved his hand irritably to tell him not to continue talking, and he didn't know why this person was afraid of them?They didn't do anything and they scared the crap out of this guy already.

Of course the third brother was afraid of them. With Ma Jie's status, they would dare to kill him, let alone himself. In order to save his life, he didn't feel ashamed to call grandpa a few times.

"Clatter!" A series of metal collisions sounded, and the heavy metal door of the cell opened with a "creak", and a dim light shot into the cell. A woman in a long white dress who looked like a lotus fairy stood slowly at the door of the cell. It was following a few law enforcement disciples.

Seeing the woman in white, Zhao Yufan couldn't help shouting, "Elder Wan!"

Wan Kexin heard the words, looked around, and fixed her eyes on Zhao Yufan who was sitting on the chair. Her little nose twitched, and a smell of wine and meat rushed into her nostrils. She frowned slightly and asked in surprise: " what's the situation?"

She was asking the law enforcement disciples, and the law enforcement disciples stared at the scene in front of them in astonishment, with their mouths open, looking puzzled. One of the disciples rubbed his eyes, looked carefully for a moment, and then asked suspiciously: "Three, three Where's brother?"

"Third brother is locked in a cell by them," replied a disciple behind Wan Kexin with his head bowed. He was the disciple on guard. After hearing that Zhao Yufan and the others could cast it, he didn't report it, but followed in directly. Anyway, He can't control this matter now.

Zhao Yufan and the others stood together with different expressions, some were cold and arrogant, some were playful, some were calm, anyway, none of them realized that they had made another mistake.

Wan Kexin looked at the people, nodded helplessly and said, "You are really amazing, especially you, Zhao Yufan, when you are about to die, can't you be more honest?"

When these words came out, Zhao Yufan and the others became tense instantly. They had a bad premonition when they heard that death was imminent.

Seeing a few people getting nervous, Wan Kexin smiled, "Don't be nervous, you are fine for now, come with me, I will tell you the details on the way."

Walking with Wan Kexin on the road, and listening to her tell the story of the Chiyu Falcon, Zhao Yufan and the others finally understood why they were safe and sound, but only for the time being.

The red fruit is very important to Zhao Yufan and the others, especially to Han Bingyue, because Han Bingyue has been stagnant in the middle-level martial artist Ninth Layer for a long time, so if she can get a red fruit, then she will Will become an intermediate warrior tenth level,
The tenth level of the intermediate martial artist represents the strongest cultivation of the inner disciples. Among the entire inner disciples, there are only a dozen people who have the tenth level. If Han Bingyue steps into the tenth level, then her status will be even higher. The influence they bring will be even better. Although they can't help Zhao Yufan, almost no one in the inner sect dare to provoke Mo Qi and others. After all, Han Bingyue is their friend, and offending Mo Qi and others is tantamount to offending Han Bingyue.

strength!

After all, it is strength!

Zhao Yufan and the others clenched their fists at the same time, and an idea appeared in their hearts. When all the turmoil passed, they would seize the time to practice and improve their cultivation. Only with strength can they control everything.

"Let's go now!" Zhao Yufan said in a deep voice.

Everyone was startled, Wan Kexin frowned and asked, "So anxious?"

"Well, although you said that the news will be announced tomorrow, you have already told us the matter, and other elders will naturally send powerful disciples to come forward overnight, so time is very urgent now, I guess someone has already left the Qinglan sect."

He guessed right, there are at least a hundred inner sect disciples who have left the Qinglan Sect, and there is almost no need for the elders to announce it. This matter is widely known.

By the time Zhao Yufan and the others arrived at the gate of the Qinglan Sect, they could already see mighty disciples galloping away.

In the night, the figures swayed and the branches swayed.

Everyone knows that this fight for the red fruit is extremely dangerous.

The faces of Zhao Yufan and the others were particularly heavy. They knew very well that what they were facing was not only the Red Feather Falcon, but also the competition among their disciples. There were also people who might be sent by Elder Li to kill Zhao Yufan, or maybe someone sent by the suzerain to kill Zhao Yufan. They caused a lot of trouble, but after all, they forgot a trouble that existed long ago!

Several people rushed to Qingyun Manor on foot. Zhao Yufan seemed impatient when he left the sect, but as soon as he stepped out of the sect, his pace slowed down.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Lin Yu asked disdainfully.

Seeing the disciples passing by constantly, Zhao Yufan curled his lips and said, "Don't be in a hurry now, so many disciples have arrived, no one will be the first to kill the Chibane Falcon, so even if we are later, I guess the Chiguo It won't disappear either."

"Master, I'm more worried about someone trying to kill you now," Mo Qi grinned and stared ahead, muttering, "I think you should take this opportunity to escape?"

After he finished speaking, the others looked at Zhao Yufan. Although Mo Qi's method was not very clever, it was still a solution.

"You think suzerain and the others are idiots?" Zhao Yufan pouted and continued to move forward.

Mo Qi shrugged his shoulders and said nothing. The suzerain and the others must not be idiots, but when they arrived at Qingyun Manor, they could use the help of killing the red-feathered falcon to cause chaos and help Zhao Yufan escape.

(End of this chapter)