The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

Obviously, Shen Lang was still immersed in the script he had imagined: Zhao Qingyang killed his brothers to seize the throne, and Wei Qianluo was the remnant.

There was no way. He was missing information and had no God's perspective. He really didn't expect that Butler Wang would send four people in the Free and Easy Realm to kill him, and also do it himself, just because of the face problem arising from the fact that he robbed a pharmacy's business.

Sometimes, hatred comes in this ridiculous way.

…………

Soon, everyone returned to the palace, near the dungeon area in Area B.

Zhang San and another blacksmith put Shen Lang on the ground and watched as the people from Zuiyue Tower went into the dungeon one by one, and no one came out.

With two teams of dragon riders watching from the side, the atmosphere was solemn and murderous.

Shen Lang knew that this was the interrogator putting psychological pressure on these people.

Shen Lang has watched so many criminal investigation films. His brother before he traveled through time was a policeman, so he knows him too well.

Fortunately, Shen Lang had really been to the police station, otherwise he would have been so nervous that he would have confessed directly.

but……

Shen Lang suddenly thought of Zhao Qingyang's mental intimidation. Under his mental intimidation, is it really possible for me to lie?

If I can't lie, then everything I imagined before is in vain!

"Shen Lang."

At this time, it was Shen Lang's turn.

Two dragon riders came forward and saw Shen Lang lying on a stretcher. They couldn't help but lift him up, one in front and one behind.

"Just tell the truth after you go in." The dragon rider behind him carefully reminded: "You can't deceive the prince..."

If you confess, you will be treated leniently and serve life in prison; if you resist, you will be treated severely and allowed to go home for the New Year.

Even if Shen Lang had any relationship with these dragon riders, he would not dare to confess at this time.

However, Longqi's advice was the most he could do. At least it told Shen Lang that he could not deceive the prince.

Shen Lang's mind raced, and suddenly he came up with a brilliant idea.

The only thing that can counter mental attacks is mental attacks!

With Zhao Qingyang's strength, his mental attack power is naturally infinite to me.

But, if he doesn't want to kill me, the mental attack he uses should not exceed my endurance limit.

So, before I met him, my mental endurance had reached its limit? Can it be offset?

Thinking of this, a gleam of light flashed in Shen Lang's eyes.

Thunder and Fire Sword!

There is no way the Thunder and Fire Sword could condense under the Dragon Rider's nose, and this thing can't attack me either.

But if I make a mistake in my method of using the power...

It’s difficult to get a question right, but isn’t it easy to get it wrong?

Do it when you think of it.

Shen Lang placed his hands on both sides and calmly began to condense the Thunder and Fire Sword.

Just when the Thunder Fire Sword was about to appear, Shen Lang suddenly changed the route of his energy...

hum!

The Thunder and Fire Sword, which didn't even form a shadow, exploded inside Shen Lang's body.

In an instant, a violent mental attack swept through Shen Lang's mind.

Shen Lang had a splitting headache, and countless beautiful scenes emerged in his mind.

"Huh, huh..."

Shen Lang's face turned red, obviously affected by this mental attack.

Fortunately, after seeing so many of his teacher's works in his previous life, Shen Lang was not obsessed with the Thunder and Fire Sword.

Compared with the people in this world, Shen Lang's mental resistance in this regard is like that of a veteran prostitute compared to a little virgin.

However, the lethality of this mental attack is no joke.

Shen Lang's move was equivalent to forcing himself to go crazy.

The wounds on my body haven't healed yet, and I've been mentally attacked like this...

Shen Lang was lying on the stretcher, feeling that he was having difficulty breathing. The wool blanket covering him was actually being pushed up little by little...

"Shen Lang, are you okay?" Long Qi asked with concern.

"Sorry..." Shen Lang turned his head away with a look of social despair: "I am a person with a little desire, ahem... you know..."

"Hmm..." Longqi held back his laughter, obviously believing it.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief. Social death is better than death.

Chapter 61: Like disciple, like teacher (two in one)

Shen Lang was carried into the dungeon and found that the cells on both sides were already full. Some were for young ladies, some were for prostitutes, and some were for blacksmiths...

"It's unfair! Sir! We are wronged!"

"I don't know anything..."

"Isn't it just a crackdown on pornography? I pay the money, isn't that enough?"

"Please, let me out..."

"I still have some cargo here, so I have to leave the city tomorrow morning!"

"I paid all the fines, I really didn't know anything!"

These people also put pressure on the new prisoners, and Shen Lang is well aware of this.

However, think about these people, if it weren't for my setting up, they wouldn't have been brought here...

Damn, why feel guilty? Can I blame you for this?

The place was chosen by Liu Zhuang, and the killer was sent by Butler Wang. You should blame them. What does it have to do with me?

Thinking of this, Shen Lang began to feel justified.

His eyes gradually became determined, as if he was determined to join the party.

"Wow……"

"Oh hoo..."

"So big?"

"If I can serve this young master... I'm willing to do it for free."

"I'm willing to pay for it."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, it's fake, it must be fake!"

“There must be carrots in it!”

“Are there carrots this big?”

At this moment, the voices of those people's shouting changed.

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment and instinctively looked at the wool blanket covering himself.

Is it too big? I don’t think so. Isn’t this the normal size for book lovers?

Those young ladies looked at Shen Lang with surprise, and some even swallowed their saliva.

And those men all had jealous expressions on their faces, and some even looked unconvinced, thinking that Shen Lang was cheating, that Shen Lang was cheating...

Under this gaze, Shen Lang was carried to the interrogation room next to the cell.

As soon as I entered the door, a pungent smell hit me.

As far as Shen Lang could see, Zhao Qingyang was sitting in the interrogation position with some torture instruments nearby.

The cross was covered in blood, with white brain matter on top.

Inside the brazier, some red-hot irons were emitting a captivating red light.

The crackling sound of burning charcoal is terrifying.

As for the leather whips soaked in pepper water and barbed wire, and some other torture instruments, I won’t go into detail...

In short, if a normal person sees this, he should forget about getting out alive.

This is not the modern era. In modern times, when people torture someone secretly, they cannot make the wounds visible. But here, beating someone to death is not illegal.

No, it should be said that Zhao Qingyang is the law of the North!

…………

At the same time, the cell where the grassland man was imprisoned.

Seeing people being taken in and out one after another, all crying out for injustice, the grassland people became a little anxious.

If we are trapped here forever, the Wolf Lord’s plan...

No, now is not the time to start a big plan.

If I were asked, could I guarantee that no information would be leaked?

Han Jian and I are different. In Han Jian's eyes, he is just a person hired by me to do sabotage and smuggling.

Even if you confess, you just have to pay a fine.

But, if you ask me...

Damn it, my soul has not been strengthened and that memory has not been erased, so I may not be able to escape interrogation.

Who would have thought that after just a simple meeting and doing some simple things, he would be captured in the Zhenbei Palace?

"Your Majesty, I am wronged, Your Majesty!"

At this moment, another person was carried out.

"Your Majesty?"

The grassland man shouted in a low voice, King Zhenbei is personally in charge of the trial?

This……

Could it be that our affairs have been exposed, but King Zhenbei has not found me yet?

Damn, how much does the King of Zhenbei know?

The man from the grassland made up his mind and bit the poison hidden in his back teeth.

Wolf Lord, I can no longer accompany you...

…………

Zhao Qingyang almost laughed out loud when he saw Shen Lang being carried in.

However, he still tried hard not to laugh.

Shen Lang's body was burned black and all his hair was burnt off.

All his clothes, except for his magic weapon, were burned to ashes by the fire dragon.

This is reality, not the anime world with immortal pants. Shen Lang's underwear was even burned. If it weren't for this blanket, Shen Lang would probably have to walk his bird under the moonlight.

When Zhao Qingyang saw the big bulge on the wool blanket, his smile turned into a frown.

You can still stand in the interrogation room? How many tonic foods did you eat...

Also, you're this big?

Huh, I am the dignified King of Zhenbei, why should I compare with him?

"Shen Lang, how much do you know about Zuiyue Tower? Tell the truth!"

Zhao Qingyang shouted loudly, and the soul-stealing technique had already shocked Shen Lang's mind.

In an instant, all the messy images in Shen Lang's mind were cleared.