Walking in front of him tremblingly, the guard was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to ask a word. He quickly walked through the first floor of the prison and was stopped after reaching the second floor.

"Stop, token!"

There are seven floors of Xichang Prison, and the prisoners are detained as they go down, the more important they are. The prisoners behind the second floor are either court officials or martial arts masters. Without the Yuhuatian token, no one can get in.

The jailer's cultivation level after the fifth floor is at least the sixth floor after the acquired level. Only Yu Huatian himself will be present in person and with a special command can he enter.

"I'm blind, the Lord Supervisor doesn't recognize you?" The guard who led the lead cursed the prison guard on duty.

The prison guard was confused, "Supermaster? Where is the Supermastermaster?"

"Isn't this...ga!" The guard turned his head and looked at the stranger wearing ordinary soldiers behind him in a daze. Half of the words stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

Where is the supervisor? He has been talking to me all the time, why did he change his head when he turns around?

"Thank you for leading the way. I already know the rest of the journey. Let's have a good sleep."

As he was like in the TV series, Chen Liang slashed at the neck of the two of them with a knife, trying to knock them out. Maybe it was because of the excessive force and with a crack, his neck broke.

"Sin, Mad, the TV series misled me."

Holding the keys on the jailer's waist, Chen Liang quickly advanced, passing through seven or eight iron gates in the middle, going down layer by layer, changing seven or eight keys before coming to the seventh floor of the prison.

Hundreds of people were imprisoned in more than a dozen cells, with silver needles inserted on their heads, all in a coma.

Soon, Chen Liang discovered that Chen Ling was dry and bloody in the corner of his eyes and ears, and the same was true for others.

"Silver needles prick the acupoint to search for souls and memories. It is a poisonous method. At the very least, the patient is in a trance for a period of time, and at the worst, he becomes a fool."

The tense heart did not let go, Chen Liang slashed the prison door with one palm, pulled out the silver needle, and input a little internal force into Chen Ling's body.

"Yuhuatian, you'd better pray that my sister is fine. She has a few things and two things. I want the whole West Factory to be buried with her."

Jinyiwei and East China Factory No. 2 are famously cruel and ruthless. They are not only corrupt officials, but also terrified when mentioned by people from the world. No one can bear the punishment of 108.

The silver needle piercing acupoint is a hypnotic technique. First, use more than a dozen silver needles to penetrate the prisoner's head, causing him to collapse, and then ask and answer whatever he asks.

I don’t know how long it has been, Chen Ling’s pale face has become a little more bloody, her eyelashes move slightly, and she slowly opens her eyes.

"Brother, where am I?"

"Where are you? You were taken away by someone. I didn't arrive in time and all the games were finished. How many times have you told you that you should be cautious, be polite, and not be arrogant, why don't you listen to me?"

Chen Liang first breathed a sigh of relief, then became angry and began to blame Chen Ling.

The Kunlun world is so big, it is not so easy for people from the West Factory to catch a few players from the vast sea of ​​people, unless they are too arrogant, and they are not ordinary lucky ones.

Any one of the innate people can easily take them off in an instant, and there is no chance to quit Kunlun.

"Not Zhang Yang, the teacher took us to visit Caishikou and beheaded, and then someone vomited. Everyone whispered and said a few words about the Federation. Maybe they were targeted at that time."

"Pig brain? Every time I behead my head, in order to prevent the robbery of the law, do you know how many people from the court were interspersed in the crowd?"

"Millions of people flocked to Kunlun, and the imperial court must have had a news release. Do you dare to discuss the Federation in public?"

"Brother, I was wrong. Now I'm going to have a headache. Don't scold me for now."

"Go back and get rid of you, hurry up, don't wake up after you go back, pretend to be asleep, wait until others wake up, don't talk about anything about me."

Chen Ling nodded, suddenly thought of something, grabbed Chen Ling's arm and begged: "Brother, there are also classmates and teachers in our class, please help them."

"Just pull out the silver needles on their heads. How many people can wake up? Those who can't wake up will be useless."

Everyone has different physical constitutions and mental powers, different hypnosis time for the Yin Needle Point, and different degree of brain damage.

Not everyone is as lucky as Chen Ling. Chen Liang probably has to spend the second half of his life in a mental hospital.

The two were busy getting needles. Outside Cheng'en Temple, a team of people riding horses arrived.

The one walking in front is Yuhuatian, who is in his early thirties, is gentle and delicate, and looks like a weak scholar.

“See the Lord.”

“See the Lord.”

“See the Lord.”

"God, aren't you in there?"

Without stopping, Yu Huatian came all the way to the prison door. When he heard the guard's words, his pupils shrank, "What did you say, I'm inside?"

"Yes, I've been in there for a while. Lord, you're always back..."

"Bang!" He slapped the guards and cursed the waste. Yu Huatian said coldly: "Someone robbed the prison, everyone followed me in."

Stepping into the prison, starting from the second floor, looking at all the prisoners and prisoners who fainted, Yu Huatian stopped with a serious expression, "Only relying on internal strength can shock so many people, the visitor is at least innate."

"There are many prisoners on the second floor. Is this aimed at the people at the bottom? Not good!"

"Tell me my order, transfer all the people from the West Factory to guard all the exits, and don't release a mosquito!"

On the seventh floor of the prison, Chen Liang stopped, "Someone is here, I'll go up and hold you for a while, and give you five minutes. No matter how many of these people have woken up, whether the situation is good or bad, you can leave immediately."

"Yeah! I know the importance. Brother, be careful, if there is any situation, you can withdraw."

Chen Ling is not a person who is ignorant of the importance of the matter. At this time, the danger of the brother being more serious will be greater.

After all, these people in front of me were just classmates who had known each other for a few days. If Chen Liang hadn't said he could fight for five minutes, she would have run with Shen Liang without hesitation.

Yuhuatian did not go deeper, but stopped at the first level of the prison. The person who came may be the late stage of the innate stage, or even a half-step master, and he did not want to take risks.

There is only one exit here. As long as you keep here and wait for the large group of people to come, the people inside will catch the turtle in a jar.

"call!"

A cold wind blew, and all the torches and oil lamps went out, my heart pounded, and the rain turned into a field with an ominous premonition.

"I originally wanted to destroy your Xichang, but fortunately, the people are fine. You are lucky. However, the crime of death can be avoided, and the crime of living cannot be escaped."

In the darkness, low and heavy sounds floated, clearly reaching everyone's ears, accompanied by the momentum of Chongxiao, which made people breathless.

"I only use one knife, and it will be your luck to survive."

After saying that, a little cold light lit up, from a point to a line, crossing time and space.

The eyelids twitched wildly, and the rain turned into a field and the soul flew out of the sky. This momentum and oppression were not innate, but clearly a master.

run!

Turning around, Yu Huatian used all his strength. The innate masters could release internal and external forces at an extremely fast speed. It was difficult for masters of this level to catch up if they wanted to leave.

"Ah! The Lord saves me!"

He didn't care about his subordinates' screams, in just a few breaths, he had already run dozens of meters away, but the danger like a light on his back was not relieved, but became stronger and stronger.

His back was aching faintly, as if something was about to be cut open. Yu Huatian hummed in pain. He knew that if he ran away, he could only wait to die. He gritted his teeth, twisted his body, and faced the knife.
Chapter completed!