While the girls were gathering on the garden lawn in the hall, Guan Heng and Laohou went to the kitchen, took a lot of food, and ate while walking. By chance, they met three or five spirit soldiers hurried over from the opposite side.

"Oh, my husband..." Guan Heng smiled when he heard the other party shouting, but quickly put his index finger on his lips and said, "Shh, don't be heard by Qing Huang."

"Hey, everyone in the hall knows that you live in the same room. I really don't know why the princess is so embarrassed." The little leader of the spirit soldier laughed in his heart, so he smiled with his companions: "Then it's better to call him 'Young Master'."

Guan Heng asked at this time: "Several, where are you going?"

"Hi, Mr. Guan, don't mention it."

Another spirit soldier had a three-point resentment in his tone. He pointed to the location of the cell not far ahead and said, "It was all those two prisoners who were causing trouble. They always cried and howled in the cell, saying that they had an injury attack and we were afraid that the other party would die, so we went to get some injuries and planned to send them over."

"Why, are you locked the guy I sent back in the same room as the fat man before?"

"No, no." Hearing Guan Heng's question, the little leader shook his head quickly: "If the other party is locked up together, it will be easy to escape from prison. We are not that stupid and have separated them."

The spirit soldier next to him spoke, "But their cells are just around the corner."

Hearing this, Guan Heng frowned suddenly and said, "Take the wound medicine and let me see them."

"How can you do your best?" The little leader was about to continue, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and whispered: "Do you suspect that the other party is going to cheat?"

"Well, if I go, it's safe." After Guan Heng took the thing, he also specifically reminded them: "You'd better leave for a while now. By the way, if you hear any movement, such as screams, don't pay attention."

Several spiritual soldiers nodded quickly and said, "Yes, we all understand in our hearts. Mr. Guan, please let me go." After that, these people turned around and ran away as if they were flying.

"Wujiji, wujijiji." At this moment, the old monkey pulled Guan Heng's corner of his clothes. It seemed a little impatient. Guan Heng smiled and said, "Don't be anxious. There are opportunities to crack down on the two prisoners, but we must observe first to see what tricks these two guys have to play."

On the other side, in the cell.

Bingxiu growled angrily: "Fatty, shout louder, you can't attract the guards like this weak moan!"

"You said it lightly, and I was also injured a lot. Where did you get the strength to shout?" The short and fat man snorted and said, "If you have the ability, you can just scream yourself. I'm tired and I have to take a break."

"What did you say? Useless waste!"

Bingxiu's eyes were so angry that he almost caused his injury to make him spit blood again. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he could not cooperate with Junle, but the situation was now in a slight sensation. If they didn't work together, they wouldn't be able to get out of here at all, but the other party's attitude made Bingxiu furious.

"Sorry, I'm just a waste, so you can escape by yourself." Ji Le lay down at the corner of the wall as if he was throwing apart, muttering: "To survive, I can do anything. At worst, I can lead the enemy to the ancient spirit world. What's the point?"

"You!" Bingxiu suddenly widened his eyes when he heard these words. He was about to continue to scold the other party for being shameless, but then he thought that if he really reached the critical moment of life and death, he might not be more shameful than him, and he was afraid he would become a traitor who led the way for a while.

"Oh, brothers, we two are now in prison, so stop fighting in the internal affairs."

Thinking of his life, Bingxiu suppressed the anger in his heart and deliberately took out a kind tone and said, "Brother was a little impatient just now. I apologize to you. It's important for us to escape. Don't hate me in anger."

Hearing this, the short and fat man couldn't stand his face any longer, so he whispered: "Well, I'll try again. In short, we must lead the guard to the cell so that we can do it."

"Good brother, what I'm waiting for is your words."

Bingxiu is also very handsome. In order to survive, he endured the disgust in his heart and called him brothers and brothers to the other party. The short and fat man Junle knew it well. This guy was not at ease, but I was not easy to fool. In the end, it depends on who can cheat whom.

"Oh, it hurts me so much, help-" The next moment, Che Le began to moan loudly again, shouting that he was feeling uncomfortable.

In less than a few breaths, there was a response outside: "Hey, which dog is crying and howling, making the old man feel restless? If you want to make noise, I will cut your tongue!"

The fat man angrily scolded in his heart: "It's outrageous, how dare you scold me?! If I can run out, I will kill you first." But this guy deliberately whined: "Help, my wound is bleeding, and I'm going to die soon. You guys, okay, help me."

Bingxiu, who was in the prison cell next to him, also exclaimed: "He is right, so bloody."

"Kill the Thousand Swordsman, I really don't worry, I'll give you the injury medicine." While the bold voice was cursing, my steps also got closer and closer. After a few breaths, a man in the jailer's clothes entered the door and took two steps in three steps to the cage where the prison where the detained Mr. Le was imprisoned.

"Pu" a dirty little bag was thrown at the fat man's feet, and the prison guard said coldly: "Take it."

"I..." Jun Le originally wanted to stop him when the prison guard approached him, but who knew that this kid stopped more than a meter away from him and just threw the thing into the cell. He was so angry that his face was shaking, but he couldn't have angered.

At this time, the short and fat man could only pretend to be exhausted, tremblingly raised his hand and said, "I, I really can't get up. Please, please, please help me."

"You are so fat, you are so pretty, why don't you die?!" The prison guard cursed and opened the chain wrapped around the prison door with the key. "Crash, bang!" The object fell to the ground, and he also opened the door and walked in, leaning over to pick up the wounded medicine thrown on the ground.

"Swish!" Just in the flash, the short and fat man Junle suddenly rushed forward, "Bang!" The next moment, the prison guard's body hit the wall, and then slowly fell to the ground, looking like he would be seriously injured even if he was not dead.

At this moment, Bingxiu, who was in the cell opposite, shouted anxiously: "Hurry up, come and help me open the door."

"Idiot, don't urge me." The fat man cursed angrily, picked up the key and walked to the prison door in three steps. He was about to open the chain when he suddenly remembered something, and quickly retracted his hand.
Chapter completed!