I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 108 Chapter 109 The Tragedy in the Dungeon (3 More)
A wooden staff appeared at the dungeon entrance.

Li Ye walked out from the shadow of the dungeon, looking at the messy Xiangyu and the soldiers.

"It's a coincidence that you came here. Many people died tragically in the dungeon, and I don't know who died."

He was talking nonsense.

The people present didn't believe his nonsense, they would be stupid if they believed it.

Can Zuo Er frowned, surprised to see Li Ye's young face.

"The grass people have seen His Highness."

The fact that the Heavenly Disabled Shuangzun didn't recognize Li Ye didn't mean that the Tang Zhuang Zhuang didn't recognize him, so he bowed his head.

The crowd saluted in unison.

Following the hint given by the owner of Tang Zhuang to Tiancan Shuangzun, they had no more thoughts.

In any case, Yu Jing is the world of the Li family.

The rumors didn't mean that he was poisoned by the cold, that his martial arts had been broken, and that he had broken his sword intent forever. Whoever spread the false news satirized those who spread the news in his heart.

"No one alive?" Can You Er asked again.

Li Ye said with a smile, "Is it interesting to lie to you? If you don't believe me, you can ask him?"

He pointed at the general judge who hadn't stood up yet, which made the civil servant want to die.

Sin, sin, if I knew it, I wouldn't be here today. Changed the judge's wry smile, it's an ugly smile.

"By the way, you and I are similar in martial arts, why don't you guys vote for me instead, I'm really short of people."

Li Ye issued a solicitation to the Heaven and Earth Twins in front of everyone.

How to say this.

Tang Yun couldn't help but chuckled, thinking he was quite funny.

It would be too easy to recruit anyone who is short of people.

"Attention is pretty good."

Can Zuo Er said that his heart is really moved. It is very attractive for those who practice martial arts to have a reference to understand the road of martial arts.

The two phases prove that it is helpful to practice martial arts by analogy.

Tang Yun seemed to have been hit on the dumb point.

Immediately, I felt that the world seemed to have changed, and the image of the two lonely seniors who looked down on them at Four Seasons Village disappeared.

Tang Zhuangzhu glared at Tang Yun, as if he hadn't heard the conversation between the two parties.

"Our brothers turned to King Kang for the sake of martial arts. It's a pity that His Highness is a bit late. If we had met His Highness earlier, our brothers would have turned to His Highness. It will be difficult for us to serve the two masters."

The disabled right ear declined, his tone full of regret.

"That would be a pity."

Li Ye didn't say much, and just took people away.

"Go in and have a look."

Can You Er walked into the dungeon immediately, and as soon as he stepped into the dungeon, he smelled an extremely strong smell of blood. There was an obvious difference with the entrance of the dungeon as the boundary.

In the more humid dungeon, the walls seemed to be eroded by something, and they were more mottled and mixed with blood red.

"Ok?"

As soon as Tang Yun stepped in, she felt nauseous when she smelled the bloody smell, and she frowned tightly.

"Daughter, don't follow, go out." The owner of Tang Zhuang who walked in front felt sorry for Tang Yun, and didn't want her to see those cruel scenes.

"I don't." Tang Yun pinched her nose and followed bravely.

The faint pure magic energy lingered in the air for a long time, and the scene before the dungeon's death was vaguely played back. The candlelight flickered, and the light and shadow were shaking, reflecting scenes of afterimages of the knife point stabbing people's hearts.

"Do not."

"Help."

"Good man spare your life."

The night wind blows in from the narrow window above the wall, as if it aroused the begging for mercy of the dying person. From far and near, a weak cry for help lingers.

Go through the corridor of the dungeon, and you can see the interrogation room as soon as you turn the corner.

The ground is shocking.

The cell next to it was full of corpses, and the face still retained the panic before death. The ground seemed to have been graffitied, and a large pool of blood covered most of the symbols, wedges, and patterns.

But from the remaining recognizable styles, everyone can deeply feel a strong demonic energy flowing.

"Father, this is? He's practicing magic here." Tang Yun cried out in shock as if thinking of something.

In fact, she didn't need to say it, everyone else could see it.

"The one without the left ear, can you see it?"

The disabled right ear looked around, trying to see some clues.

"The Li family of the royal family is indeed able to maintain the Yu Dynasty for a thousand years. This method is different from most of the sects of the Demon Sect. It is a bit like the style of the Huaxuetang, but it is definitely not the method of the Huaxuetang.

What do you think of the one without the right ear? "

Can Zuo Er squatted down, touched the blood pool on the ground with his fingers, and his true energy wrapped around his fingers, as if he was feeling something.

"What do I think, what else can I think, anyway, the person we want to bring is dead, but, he is so young, so ruthless, I am afraid that more than 50 people will die, and more than 50 people will be used to practice martial arts.

What makes me curious is that this demonic energy is a bit pure and frighteningly pure, unlike the Golden Blood Pill of Butianlou, which is mixed and impure, and have you noticed that there is a kind of pure Yang Dao Qi, very similar to Yuan Yang Not lost. "

At the end of Can Zuo Er's words, he seemed to think of something, and smiled wickedly.

With his right ear closed and his head closed, it was a little quick.

"Yes, broiler chicken."

Tang Yun suppressed the suffocation in her chest again, pointed to the shrinking black and red object on the ground, looked left and right.

"Brother, what is that?"

The disciple of Sijizhuang who was also frowning glanced at the objects on the ground and shook his head.

Before Tang Yun could ask any more questions, the Tiancan Shuangzun turned and left.

"Little girl, I'm a bit courageous and courageous. I want to know what that is?"

"Haha, that's an object that the human body knows how to thump and jump."

They sang together.

"Plop, plop."

Tang Yun didn't figure it out just yet, but she muttered a few words and immediately remembered.

Woo.

Like her senior brother, she couldn't bear it any longer and leaned on the iron railing to vomit.

Fortunately, I didn't have time to eat dinner today, so I vomited some bile.

After a little improvement, she ran out of the dungeon like a galloping steed, not wanting to stay for a moment longer.

At the same time, a vague fear rose in her heart, which came from Li Ye.

In the dark street, the sound of fighting was everywhere.

Standing on another street, Li Ye watched as an army with the banner of "Lieutenant" passed through the street in the distance, and then another army of rebels also split up to attack.

"Go this way."

He led the people to another street.

"Old devil, you also have today, suffer death."

Hearing a cold shout, two masters flew over from a distance, one with a strong palm, the other with a stylus and silver hook, the two intertwined, and the rest of the collision caused a strong wind.

"Protect the palace master." Xiangyu ordered in a low voice, and moved closer to Li Ye's side, step by step.

"Han Guang, you, a Xia, dare to participate in my rebellion towards the crown prince. You think you can go back alive."

The person using the stylus snorted coldly.

"If I can kill you, I will be satisfied."

Suddenly, palm shadows appeared in the sky, and then hundreds of palms merged into one palm, which was very abrupt, and came to the stylus man, and one palm was printed on his body.

"Accept my [-]-fold palm and send you on your way."

Bang.

A halo of light rippled in the air, and people flew backwards towards Li Ye.

The bricks of the wall exploded, and half of the flying house collapsed, revealing a trembling family in the house. The man hugged the woman, and the woman hugged the children, with a dull expression, looking at the collapsed house.

For them, this is really a disaster.

Fortunately, the result was not the worst, at least the house did not collapse on the family.

People are still alive.

Among the piles of rocks, the stylus man is lying on the pile of rocks in a posture somewhat resembling a fire character.

Click.

Rocks fell.

(End of this chapter)