In the Yunhai City Prison, there are three hundred cells made of ordinary fine iron in the first area, and the people who are locked up here are generally ordinary prisoners with relatively light punishments or little strength.

Outside the three hundred cells, there were ten criss-crossing connecting corridors, and almost every thirty steps on the corridor there was a disciple of the Yunhai Sword Sect standing guard.

In addition to these disciples standing guard, there are also some patrol teams composed of disciples who come and go in the connecting corridor.

"Let me out!

"Little brothers, help, will you let me out?"

"Water, I want to drink water, get me a bowl of water!"

......

From time to time, the cells that connected the two sides of the corridor sounded the begging voices of some prisoners, begging the disciples who were standing guard outside to let them out.

However, these prisoners were obviously working in vain, and the disciples standing guard were like sculptures, not moving at all, and even the expressions on their faces did not fluctuate in the slightest.

At this time, in the No. 1 connecting corridor, a patrol team happened to walk to the entrance of the cell.

In this patrol team, there are a total of four disciples of the Yunhai Sword Sect, and they are chatting without saying a word while patrolling.

"Hey, have you heard, two days ago, Senior Brother Liu Bo, the Holy Son, was also transferred to the prison to do things!"

"I've heard about this too, it seems that Senior Brother Liu applied for it himself!"

"No, Senior Brother Liu is the body of a holy son, what are you doing here in our black-lit place? This prison guard is a chore, Senior Brother Liu can bear it?"

"I know this, it seems that this Senior Brother Liu has been a little abnormal mentally after fleeing back from Junji City, plus his master Xu Laozu was killed by Su Fan, his life in the sect has not been easy recently, and there are many senior brothers and disciples who have old grudges with him who want to trouble him!"

"No wonder!"

Hearing this disciple's narration, the other three showed expressions of sudden realization.

"You ...... Ahem...... What were you talking about me...... Ahem......"

At that moment, a figure slowly approached from the depths of the corridor, coughing as he went.

"I've seen Senior Brother Liu!"

The faces of the four patrol disciples changed, and they all folded their fists and bent down to salute the visitors.

The person who came was Liu Bo mentioned by these four people just now, when the Tang family in Junji City was destroyed, he was lucky enough to escape, but Rao was like this, the injuries he left after being severely injured by Su Fan that day gradually deteriorated.

Originally, Liu Bo's injuries had been stabilized by Xu Laozu, but unfortunately, Xu Laozu was killed by Su Fan in the back, and no one continued to treat Liu Bo's injuries.

At this moment, Liu Bo has long since lost his handsome and handsome appearance in Junji City, his expression is extremely haggard, his face is also full of morbid paleness, and he is bent over like an old man who is about to enter a coffin.

Liu Bo glanced at the four disciples viciously, and said fiercely, "Ahem...... I warn you, if it is...... Ahem...... Behind the back...... Ahem...... Speak ill of me...... Ahem...... Don't blame me for being rude...... cough, cough, cough!"

Maybe it was because he said too much at one time, Liu Bo coughed again and again when he said it, and his waist trembled a little.

If you meet someone who doesn't know, and you see him at this time, you will basically think that he will die soon.

The four disciples lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak, although Liu Bo looked sick, he was still the Holy Son, and the identity of the Holy Son alone was enough for them to tremble.

Seeing that the four disciples did not dare to speak, Liu Bo smiled with satisfaction, pointed to a cell next to him tremblingly, and said, "Go...... Ahem...... Take this cell ...... Ahem...... Open ...... for me"

The four disciples looked at each other, and they couldn't figure out why Liu Bo wanted them to open the cell, and one of the disciples swallowed and said, "Senior Brother Liu, the prisoners in this cell haven't reached the time to release the wind, and Elder Ban has explained that the cell cannot be opened at any time except for the time when the wind is released!"

Liu Bo's face sank when he heard this, and he roared like a ghost: "You dare to disobey my orders...... Ahem...... If you don't open my cell...... Ahem...... I will take you instead of the prisoners...... cough cough cough ......"

"Senior Brother Liu, let's open it for you! Can't we open it for you?"

Liu Bo's fierce appearance made the four disciples palpitate, although they didn't know what Liu Bo wanted the prisoner to do, judging the ghost appearance he showed, they could also guess that Liu Bo might not do anything good.

The disciples of the Yunhai Sword Sect on patrol generally carried two kinds of things, which were the keys to open each cell and the antidote to the Xuanzhong Pill.

The prisoners in the first area basically don't have much punishment, and they are generally released after a period of time, so these patrol disciples are always equipped with the antidote to the Xuanzhong Pill.

"Little brother, you're okay, let us out!"

"Yes, little brother, you let me out, if you need anything, just say it, I'll go back and ask someone to give it to you!"

A patrol disciple opened a cell at random, and the prisoners in the cell came up one after another, looking at the patrol disciple with longing on their faces.

"Don't talk nonsense, I can't lock you up for a few days, stay honest!"

The patrol disciple glared and said, he didn't dare to play tricks in front of Liu Bo just now, but it didn't matter how he treated these prisoners.

Seeing the patrol disciples' eyes, the surrounding prisoners shivered, and had to sigh and disperse.

"Senior Brother Liu, please come in!"

After beating the prisoners in the cell, the patrol disciple's expression quickly changed, and he lowered his head and smiled and welcomed Liu Bo outside.

Liu Bo didn't pay attention to the disciple, but walked into the cell with a gloomy face, coughing and looking at every prisoner in the cell.

When his gaze fell on a teenager, his pupils shrank slightly, stretched out his trembling fingers, and said in a dumb voice, "It's him...... Ahem...... Get him out for me...... Ahem......"

"Obey Senior Brother Liu's orders!"

The other three patrol disciples standing outside the cell rushed in one by one, picked up the young man Liu Bo was referring to and dragged him outside!

"What do you want to do? Let me go!"

The young prisoner said with a frightened face, twisting his body to resist the three patrolling disciples!

"Stun him out!" Liu Bo said coldly.

"Yes!"

The patrol disciple who had opened the cell stepped forward and slapped the young prisoner on the back of the head, and the young prisoner fell unconscious as he rolled his eyes.

The other prisoners in the cell didn't even dare to let out the atmosphere when they saw this, and they could see that Liu Bo was not easy to mess with.

(End of chapter)