Chapter 167

As the voice fell, the screen in front of him disappeared.

In the mind, the voice of the system reward did not sound.

Obviously, this is to wait for Qin Lan to complete the content of option [-] before he can complete the task, and then give him the corresponding reward.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Lan looked up at Luo Shi who was kneeling on the ground, and said softly, "Now, in which cell is Luo Feng imprisoned?"

When Luo Shi heard this, his eyes flickered with excitement, and he hurriedly said, "Young Commander, I will be imprisoned in the Raksha Prison inside the city."

She knew...Since she asked this question, Marshal Qin Lan wanted to help her.

Ok?

Raksha Prison?

As everyone knows, when Qin Lan learned that Luo Feng was being imprisoned in Raksha Prison, his expression was slightly playful.

There are three prisons in Xinglan City, namely Ghost Gate Prison, Raksha Prison, and Abi Prison.

The three prisons have different inmates.

Ghost Gate Prison?

These are just ordinary prisoners. Some were held for months, some for several years, and they always came out alive.

And the name of this prison alludes to the fact that these people have walked through the gate of hell, hoping that they will live a good life.

And Raksha Prison?

These are all prisoners on death row.

However, none of the prisoners imprisoned here can come out alive, facing their only result, which is death.

Of course, in the last Abi Prison, the prisoners are not ordinary people, but brutal and powerful warlocks or warriors.

Now, Luo Feng just beat up the son of a rich family, and he was imprisoned in Raksha Prison, which is equivalent to branding the other party as a 'death row criminal'.

In this way, it is absolutely not in line with the rules.

Because of this, when Qin Lan learned about all this, he smiled with great interest, "It seems that someone has abused his private power...I want to see...who has such power."

Abuse of privacy?

In the worst case, the position will be revoked, and in the worst case, they will be executed by shooting.

The next moment, Qin Lan casually squeezed, and the aged ginseng was instantly crushed by him, he let go, and fed them all to Nuqing Chicken.

At this time, the Nuqing Chicken was delicious, and it kept pecking at it with its head lowered.

After Qin Lan finished these things, he clapped his hands and slapped the cruelty off his palms, and said softly, "Old Qin, Mr. Luo, prepare the car and go to Raksha Prison~."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Jun appeared strangely on the city wall of the courtyard, holding a fan in his right hand, clasped a fist in his left hand and clasped his fist in his right hand, and said respectfully, "Yes, young commander."

As soon as the voice fell, the body turned into a series of talismans, which disappeared in an instant.

Then, Qin Lan asked the housekeeper Qin Yu to do what he should be busy with.

"Yes, young commander, the old slave is retiring."

After Butler Qin Yu turned and left, Qin Lan waved at Luo Shi, "Come with me."

"Yes, young commander."

Immediately afterwards, Luo Shi lowered his head and followed closely behind Qin Lan.

In the martial arts training ground in the Grand Marshal's Mansion, a long line of warriors and warlocks exuding a strong momentum appeared.

And they are receiving century-old ginseng and spirit liquid in batches.

During the process of receiving, these people were also discussing softly while queuing up.

He even gave a thumbs up, praising and admiring Qin Xinghe and Qin Lan.

"Young Marshal Qin Lan is too powerful. What happened yesterday really scared me. If I hadn't reacted in time, I would have been backlashed by the violent aura."

"Hey, I sincerely admire how Marshal Qin Lan has such means. Although we were almost injured yesterday, Marshal Qin Xinghe was generous and gave us century-old ginseng and spiritual liquid as compensation."

"The Qin family's work is open and aboveboard. We are also convinced by such methods. It is said that... the century-old ginseng was given by the commander of Qin Xinghe, and the spiritual liquid was given by the young commander of Qin Lan, so as to make up for our loss." loss."

"Yes, if you can become a member of the Qin family or work for the Qin family in the future, will the resources you can obtain be more abundant than this?"

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Ok?

When they were discussing, Qin Lan suddenly heard and saw the scene in front of him, which made him surprised.

Queuing up to receive training resources?

What happened yesterday?

what on earth is it?

But he didn't know these warriors and warlocks.

Moreover, he was sure that these people were not from the Marshal's Mansion.

So, he waved his hand and called the guards who were maintaining order over,

"Young commander, what are your orders?" At this time, the guard bowed and asked.

Qin Lan pointed to the scene in front of him, "What's going on?"

"Young Marshal, this is an order issued by the Marshal. Anyone who is unable to cultivate due to yesterday's incident can come to the Marshal's Mansion to receive century-old ginseng and spiritual liquid." The guard replied truthfully.

"What happened yesterday?" Qin Lan asked bitterly.

amount……

As soon as this remark came out, the guard suddenly froze, looked at Qin Lan with strange eyes, and said word by word, "Young commander, don't you know?"

"Nonsense, I want to know, I don't need to ask you." Qin Lan scolded with a smile.

After the voice fell, the guard nodded quickly and apologized, ". "Forgive me, young commander. When you were practicing yesterday, you not only almost emptied the spiritual energy of the entire Xinglan City, but also caused a riot in the spiritual energy. This warlock and martial artist are fundamentally Unable to practice."

"And because of this, the commander-in-chief was backlashed, so he issued this order."

Then, the guard reported the ins and outs of the incident to Marshal Qin Lan in detail.

After Qin Lan learned of all this, he looked at the long queue, rubbed his chin, and muttered to himself, "It's my father, he used the tricks to the fullest."

At this moment, he also understood his father's good intentions.

The purpose of doing this is, on the one hand, to make up for the losses of practitioners and prevent them from complaining; second, to buy people's hearts; and third, to build momentum for him.

The Qin family has such a big hand, and they will definitely be able to spread the news at an extremely fast speed.

When Qin Lan was practicing, he almost emptied the aura of heaven and earth in Xinglan City, which prevented the warlocks in the city from practicing, and even suffered backlash. '

this matter?

If spread to all parts of Zhongzhou.

Then, his (Li Hao) momentum will reach its peak.

If it is said that he won the Tiangang Realm, it was like setting a fire in Zhongzhou, which ignited all the forces in Zhongzhou; but now, it is like hot tar, directly fueling the fire.

After thinking about all this, Qin Lan chuckled lightly.

Then, he patted the guard in front of him, "Okay, I see, you can keep busy."

"Yes, young commander."

The guard nodded flattered, turned and left.

Then, Qin Lan continued to Luo Shi, "Don't be dazed, go to the Raksha Prison as soon as possible, or you will be born later."

"Thank you, Young Marshal." Luo Che thanked.

During the conversation, they had arrived in front of the Marshal's Mansion.

At this time, Luo Jun was driving the car and had been waiting in front of the door for a long time.

The moment Qin Lan came out, Luo Jun opened the door himself, and after Qin Lan was done, he closed the door again, sat back in the driving seat, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove slowly.

destination?

Raksha Prison! .

Chapter 168

Raksha Prison.

It was a prison made of indestructible iron ore, filled with a sense of chill and heaviness.

Around this prison, it can be said to be heavily guarded.

A prison guard held elite equipment, his eyes showed killing intent, and his body was tense, ready for battle.

In addition, on the city wall, there are heavy artillery and heavy machine guns, and the black muzzles are aimed at the outside of the prison.

Whenever an unknown person comes to commit an offense, there will be a 'greeting' of dense bullets.

Since the establishment of Raksha Prison, no criminal has ever escaped successfully.

Except for the dead bodies.

On the inner side of the prison wall, mysterious and complex runes are engraved.

These runes are strung together to form a series of formations.

This formation is called 'Yin-Yang Sealing Technique'.

This formation can release a wide range of lethal attacks, and can also carry out an indestructible defense.

Its purpose is to prevent warlocks from using spells to escape.

Raksha Prison?

This is the place where the death row prisoners are held, and the death row prisoners must not be allowed to escape.

If they were allowed to escape, wouldn't the Qin family lose face?

Qin family?

This is absolutely not allowed to happen.

"Ah...Chen Tiande, I'm fucking your ancestor, don't let me out, otherwise, I will definitely tear you to pieces."

In the torture room of the prison, Luo Feng was handcuffed to a wooden frame by iron chains.

No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free.

At this moment, he was in a state of embarrassment and misery.

Looking around, the whole body is covered with bloodstains, and the bones can be seen deeply. Among the scars, there are already many scars.

Snapped……

But at this moment, a whip that was soaked in water suddenly whipped over.

Immediately, Ling's scarred wound was torn open again, and blood spattered everywhere.

"Boy, shout as much as you want, who dared you to offend Mr. Chen?" At this time, a jailer in uniform swung his whip and whipped it vigorously.

Every time he smoked, he showed a smug smile.

"Tomorrow, you should be executed by shooting. Let's see who can get you? Kid, you are unlucky... Mr. Chen's father is a close friend of our warden, so you dare to beat him up? You really don't know what to do."

The jailer laughed heartily.

And in this torture room, a young man who was a butter scholar held a red iron that was burnt by charcoal fire in his right hand.

And the word 'death' was engraved on this soldering iron.

As long as it is lightly pressed on the body, the flesh will be burned directly, and a brand of 'death' will be printed on it.

This means death row inmates.

And this young man with the appearance of a creamy scholar is none other than the son of the Chen family——Chen Tiande.

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