Chen Pengshan sat down on the couch, Jiang Zhu poured some water on the side, helped Chen Pengshan to feed it, and looked anxiously at the door from time to time. The general surnamed Xu brought the two of them into this room, saying that he was going to find a doctor in the army to come to treat Chen Pengshan, and he never returned, and Sun Xing was also taken out, I don't know what the current situation is? If it is delayed any longer, I am afraid that Chen Pengshan will be difficult to support, although his pill is a good medicine for the sect, but it is not the right symptom, and it is still successful to stimulate the aura to fight the toxicity in a short time, and after a long time, the toxicity will spread, and I am afraid that even if a doctor comes, it will be too late.

Jiang Zhu was anxiously pacing back and forth in the room, when the door suddenly opened, and several sergeants broke in like wolves and tigers, dragging Chen Pengshan and leaving. Jiang Zhu was furious, stepped forward and kicked on the waist of a sergeant, but before the sergeant was kicked away, he fell backwards a few steps.

"Hey!" the sergeant sneered a few times and glanced at Jiang Zhu, "Jiang Zuoling, I advise you to save your energy, and save it for later when you pass the hall, otherwise when the brothers greet you, I'm afraid you won't even have the strength to shout." When several sergeants next to him heard this, they laughed wildly together.

Jiang Zhu got up again, and the door had been slammed shut. Jiang Zhu turned his head to look at the kettle on the table, and a hint of coolness rose from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Pengshan was dragged into a garden by several sergeants in a daze. The flowers in the garden are red and willow green, and the sun is shining, which is full of spring. The sergeants followed the path and walked through a flowerbed to stand outside the door of a hall.

The two carved wooden doors slowly opened, and the hall was dark, and a cold atmosphere came to the face, as if this was a corner forgotten by the sun.

Several sergeants dragged Chen Pengshan into the hall, slammed it to the ground, and retreated to both sides to stand up.

"Who's in the hall?" shouted a blue-robed official after sitting on the desk.

Chen Pengshan lay on the ground, and in a trance he heard someone asking, and forced himself to open his eyes and look up, and there was a white-faced man looking at him in front of him. Chen Pengshan vaguely remembered that he had come with a young general, hadn't he seen his official talisman? Why did he ask again?

Subconsciously touched his waist, thinking that he would show it to the man again. I don't want to touch it, it's empty, where is there any official symbol. Chen Pengshan was startled, but he was much more sober, looking around the left and right, several sergeants like wolves and tigers were looking at him calmly, and an official in the hall was sitting high, it was the general he had met before, and his white face looked quite unkind.

"So-and-so, Chen Pengshan, the head catcher in Dingbian County, who are you? Set up a private court, can you know that this is a serious crime? Why don't you get out of Lao Tzu quickly. Chen Pengshan opened his eyes and shouted.

The surrounding sergeants burst into laughter, and the white-faced official also laughed, leaning down slightly and staring at Chen Pengshan, "Chen Zhutou was really poisoned by Qi Laosan's poison, and today it is clear that you led a team to trespass on the military stronghold, intending to spy on the military situation and plot against you, but in turn framed us and others for setting up a private court, which is really unreasonable." Come on, loosen your muscles and bones for Chen Zhutou, and when he is comfortable, let's talk about it again. With that, the white-faced official chuckled and paced to the side to get a cup of tea.

Several sergeants were ordered to get the official order, and they rushed up with a cruel smile, and when they saw Chen Pengshan's eyebrows and beard, they actually stood up, and they were all stunned for a while, and no one dared to take a half step forward.

The white-faced official looked at it, slammed the teacup, and scolded with his fingers, "You waste, he has already been caught in lovesickness, but he is just a waste person. ”

When several sergeants heard the official say this, they all broke out in a cold sweat for a while, and they hugged each other with sticks. Chen Pengshan clenched his teeth tightly, and his blood-red eyes stared at the white-faced official, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in the bottom of his heart.

After a while, the officer waved his hand, and several sergeants collected their sticks and stood aside gasping.

"How is it? But what do you remember?" The white-faced official walked back to the desk and sat down, meeting the blood-red eyes of the swarthy man in the hall, and there was a little drumming in his heart. After receiving the general's order today, I knew in my heart that it was another hard errand, and this person in the hall couldn't do it if he didn't fight, if he hit too hard, if he really wanted his life, he would go back to the Jian family and pursue it, even the general couldn't afford to bear the crime, he just hoped that this guy would get acquainted with each other, and if he was recruited soon, everyone would be better.

After waiting for a while, there was no response, and the whole lobby was quiet and only the birdsong in the garden could be heard.

The white-faced official took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat, although there are still many useless means, but looking at the body of this guy in the hall, I am afraid that he can't afford it. Just when he was a little out of ideas, a middle-aged scribe next to him approached with a sneer, leaned over and muttered a few words in the official's ear, and the official's eyes lit up.

The White Lotus looked at Sun Xing in her arms, her face became more and more purple, and her breath was weak. White Lotus had tears in her eyes, desperately trying not to let it fall. Jun Buqi on the side was also silent, although he didn't know what the young man in front of him had experienced when he went out, but only this young man stood up to protect himself a few times in this prison. Since you have been sensible, there has never been a shortage of friends around you, these people have been around all day long, let themselves call around, just give up some money, these people will always have a way to make themselves happy. For a long time, Jun Buqi did not think that the word friend was precious, and he never felt a little sad because of the departure of someone. But today, Jun Buqi looked at the young man in front of him, and his heart hurt as if he had been cut by a knife.

The two teenagers sat there silently guarding their companions, not knowing what fate awaited them in the next moment.

Jun Buqi was not very afraid when he was pushed out with Sun Xing in his arms, but he had experienced too much in the past two days, and he was already a little numb. White Lotus followed behind, still a little unbelievable, the young man in front of him rushed to hug Sun Xing, and seeing the back of this young man no longer seemed so annoying.

The two of them were covered and led, stumbling all the way, and then saw that Tianguang was already above a lobby. On the high hall was a white-faced official, flanked by several vicious sergeants, and beside him there was a person lurking beside him, looking dressed like a catcher in the yamen.

White Lotus and Jun Buqi looked at each other, and for some reason they were brought here.

The white-faced officer looked at the two of them, nodded with satisfaction, and glanced at the sergeant below. The sergeant understood, brought a bucket of water from outside the hall, and poured it on the catcher on the ground. With a painful groan, Catcher slowly raised his head. The white lotus was shocked and took a few steps back, she never expected to meet Chen Pengshan here, this swarthy man was now covered in blood, and his whole face was swollen, but his eyes were still sharp, and when he saw the white lotus, he showed a surprised look.

"Well, these people are familiar?" the white-faced official was a little proud of his resourcefulness.

Chen Pengshan didn't speak, he had been a catcher for so long, and when he saw the scene in front of him, how could he not know what the white-faced official was planning?

Seeing that Chen Pengshan was silent, the white-faced official didn't care, only sneered and paced to Sun Xing's side, picked up Sun Xing, and smashed Sun Xing's chest with a heavy fist, and some blackened blood immediately sprayed to the ground.

"Fuck you!" Chen Pengshan was furious, and he didn't know where he got the strength, he jumped up and kicked the official in the abdomen, kicking the official a step backwards before standing up. Before Chen Pengshan could step forward again, he suddenly felt a blackness in front of him, shook it, and finally found it difficult to stand firmly, and staggered to the ground.

The white lotus struggled and screamed in the hands of the sergeant, and was slapped away by the official backhand several times, and blood dripped down the corners of her mouth, making her snow-white face even paler. Jun Buqi didn't say a word, and stared at the white-faced official, as if he was going to swallow him alive.

Sun Xing had been taking Xu Wangcai's medicine for a while, and at this moment, he received a heavy punch, and blood spurted out of his chest, and he gradually woke up.

"Chen Zhutou!" Sun Xing was a little surprised, remembering that he was desperately entangled with the thief in the woods, could it be that the battle was over now, and he returned to the county office? But how did Chen Zhutou look like this? Was he injured? Just as he was about to step forward to inquire closer, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be pulled by something, unable to move, and turned his head to look, looking at himself with a white face sneering.

Sun Xing looked around in confusion, the White Lotus and Jun Buqi were all there, but how could they have this expression? Several sergeants were also sneering on the side. Sun Xing shook his head and finally came to his senses.

"Hehe!" the white-faced official sneered, "The surname is Chen, I won't hide it from you, today you have to recruit, and if you don't recruit, you have to recruit." It's a happy move, these children don't have to be implicated by you, they suffer from the flesh and skin, and we should make a good deal earlier. Anyway, your life can't be saved, Xu Mou respects you as a man, and he will give you a happy time, these little friends have no grudges against Xu, as long as you recruit them, Xu promises not to embarrass them again. How?"

Chen Pengshan glanced at the white-faced official, knowing that he was afraid that he would not be able to pass through today's pass. I don't know who are the people in this hall, these demons are hidden in Dingbian for more than a day or two, but it is ridiculous that he is a head catcher, and he has not found a trace of it for so many years, and it is useless to think about it. That's it, the left and right are just a life, and I have been deeply poisoned, and if I delay it for another day or two, even if I go out, it won't be possible. These teenagers still have a good time, and they have been saved today, and if they are lucky enough to go out in the future, they can also inform Lord Jane of everything here, so that Lord Jane will not be completely unprepared.

Looking at the changing expression of the man on the ground, the white-faced official was secretly happy in his heart, this trick was the most effective against this group of people who claimed to be loyal. beckoned the sergeant to bring tables and chairs, laid out paper and pencils, and personally stepped forward to help Chen Pengshan sit down.

"Chen Zhutou, you can't write. Sun Xing watched all this, although he didn't know what these demons forced Chen Pengshan to write, but it didn't matter if he thought about it, he couldn't help but shout loudly, "If you write according to what these demons say today, not only will you be innocent, but they will also not be able to spare us." Before the words fell, a military stick next to him had already fallen with a whistling fall.

"Chen Zhutou, Sun Xing is right, if you write it today, you will also trap Master Jian in injustice, and then teach the truth, who else can bring this group of demons to justice?" The baton rose again, and a figure pounced on it, and was knocked to the ground by the baton.

"Phew!" Jun Buqi gritted his teeth and spat blood, and looked at the official with a sneer, "If you beat the master today, the entire Sword Peak will not be able to spare you in the future, if I am you, go home as soon as possible to accompany my wife and children, if it is late, I will not see you." ”

Jun Buqi was also out of the woods, and he couldn't think of anything else in his eagerness, so he had to move the sect out again to bluff people, regardless of whether it was useful or not.

The white-faced official's smile froze there. Jian Feng, the white-faced official only felt a huge shadow rushing towards him, and he was like an ant in front of this behemoth. It's just that if I can't finish this errand today, I'm afraid that I won't be able to see my wife and children tomorrow.

Chen Pengshan's pen paused, the courage of these children was beyond his imagination, yes, these demons dare to act under the noses of adults, they must have something to rely on. Today, if they confess to this felony of spying on military planes as they wish, not only will their lives be at risk, but in order to cover up the crime, how can these children be left alive?

"Hey—" The white-faced official sighed, originally thinking that a few little teenagers must have been frightened a lot by his younger brother, and then went to the lobby, and saw many punishments, but he was afraid that he had already been scared softly, and he was not at his mercy? Anyway, since good words can't be good, then serve with real knives and guns, anyway, today is either a fish dies, or the net is broken.

After trying one by one, Sun Xing's bruised face could not show a trace of pain, but his lips were bitten and bleeding. The boss, who was originally swollen to the point of staring at only a line, looked at Chen Pengshan, his eyes were full of stubbornness and unyielding, and it was not until Chen Pengshan nodded vigorously that the young man's eyes slowly closed.

The clothes on the white lotus's body were torn off one by one, the blood marks on the snow-white skin were shocking, the girl's long hair was wet with blood, and wisps stuck to her body, her eyes glared at the officials fiercely, and she refused to bow her head.

Jun Buqi was also pulled up, the white-faced official originally didn't want to do anything to Jun Buqi, Jian Feng was no better than the Jian family, this behemoth didn't have so many scruples about acting, and he also wanted to leave a way back for himself. But there is no way, all kinds of methods have been tried, this swarthy man is simply hard-hearted, the poisoned young man is almost out of breath, the girl is also scarred, even he is a little unbearable, this man is completely unmoved, so he has to try this young man again.

Although his father scolded fiercely, his fingers had never touched it, so where had he experienced such cruel treatment? Those leather whips and clamping sticks had not yet been greeted, and Jun Buqi had already screamed like a pig.

The white-faced official was secretly happy in his heart, and said in his heart that this young man may really have some origins, his skin is delicate and expensive, as long as he greets him with his heart, this young man will inevitably open his mouth to beg, then Chen Pengshan can't completely ignore Jian Feng, he always has to think about what kind of price he has to pay for messing with this behemoth.

After a while, the white-faced official's heart gradually sank, although the young man screamed loudly, but he didn't say a word, he had passed out several times, and now the strength to scream was almost gone, but he still refused to beg for mercy. Could it be that he really wants to bury these people today? The cold sweat of the white-faced official dripped down one drop, and his clothes were soaked in the February weather.