"Biluo!"

Meng Fan's lips opened lightly and he said two words.

Cultivating to quickly break through to the middle stage of the fourth slash, he can almost pull out half of the Biluo Sword!

A dazzling arc-shaped sword light suddenly slashed out with those two words, reflecting the surrounding environment!

It even brightened the shocked face of the cell leader!

The aura of death instantly enveloped a radius of hundreds of meters!

"This slash is so powerful!"

"I'm going to die!"

The cell head in the depths of the air, under the shroud of that sword, suddenly felt a strong life-and-death crisis, how could he not have imagined, how could Meng Fan still perform such a deadly killing move, didn't he use all the tricks that should have been used?

At this time, Meng Fan had become an existence in his eyes that he would never provoke!

In addition to sadness, anger and a trace of fear in his heart!

Meng Fan's hand was still clenched on the hilt of Biluo's sword, squinting at the cell head.

The cell leader was affected by the fire of his heart calamity, and his cultivation had fallen to the seventh of the slash.

He could have killed or severely injured the cell boss at this time!

Under the crisis of life and death, the cell leader had already given up the idea of killing Meng Fan, mobilized the power of cultivation, continuously bombarded in the void, reversed the direction with the help of his strength, and retreated to the diagonal rear, his face was as white as paper with fright, and the big cold sweat on his forehead dripped with the night wind!

The man he chased and killed had the ability to kill him!

How could he not be afraid!

"Keep people under the sword!"

"Don't kill people in Qingqiu!"

The patrol running from a distance shouted urgently, and the sound shook people's eardrums.

But that arc-shaped sword ray was very long, and the castration was extremely fast, and although the cell boss desperately reacted, it was still a little late, and that sword light reflected two sharp strips of light in his eyes!

The cell boss blinked his eyes and looked at Meng Fan in despair.

The sadness that had just diffused in my heart instantly wrapped the whole heart, and the tears fell again, and the beautiful back of the girl resurfaced in front of her, her long braids dangling on her slender waist......

The cell boss smiled sadly and closed his eyes.

Meng Fan let go of the hand that was gripping the hilt of Biluo's sword, and with a loud bang, his figure disappeared into the darkness.

The cell boss fell from the air with a thud and fell to the ground motionless.

"Are you dead?"

"It's not dead, it's still angry!"

After some time, the cell boss slowly opened his eyes and saw several patrols surrounding him, looking anxiously at him and checking his injuries.

"Aren't you dead?"

The cell boss opened his mouth to look at the patrols, then at the night sky.

I thought I had just gone from life to death.

I thought it had been a long, long time......

It turned out that it was only for a moment.

"The injuries weren't serious, just minor injuries. ”

"The murderer should have been stopped by us and scattered the attack in time, otherwise he would definitely die!"

The patrolmen discussed, speculated about what had just happened, and rejoiced that they had saved a life, and then helped the cell head up.

"I'm the head of the dungeon. Although there were patrols who knew him and did not check his identity, the cell boss still threw his identity token to the patrolmen, muttering, "It wasn't you who saved me, it was he who spared my life, and he was able to kill me with that sword, and I was defeated, defeated...... Nothing to say!"

"Who's that man?"

"Do you know him?"

The patrol returned the identity token to the cell leader, looked in the direction Meng Fan left, and said.

“…… I don't know. ”

The name of the iron pillar can obviously be said casually, but the cell head is obscure, and walks into the distance in despair, and the patrolmen look at the old man, looking at each other.

They have some knowledge about some of the things of the cell boss.

The cell leader's surname is Pang, and his name is Hao.

Pang Hao was originally like them, a patrol guard of Qingqiu City, during a patrol, he encountered a bloody incident, a strong man who beheaded the seven, suddenly went crazy, slaughtered three Qingqiu residents one after another, and the blood flowing from the corpse stained half of the street!

In order to stop the strong man from continuing to kill people and arrest him, Pang Hao fought with the strong man and killed the entire street.

At that time, his cultivation was less than six.

When the reinforcements arrived, Pang Hao had fallen in a pool of blood drenched in blood, but the blood-stained knife did not leave his hand, and the tip of the knife pointed in the direction of the strong man's escape, so that the reinforcements successfully caught up with the strong man and killed him together!

Pang Hao made a great contribution to this matter and was heavily cultivated by the City Lord's Mansion.

Since then, he has been on the rise until he is in the position of the head of the cell.

They say that he is jealous and hateful;

People say that he is not afraid of death;

People also say that after he soared, he changed, became ruthless, cold and ruthless......

The cell boss walked aimlessly on the street, he didn't want to go back to the dungeon, and he didn't know where he should go, and he suddenly found that he actually had nothing in Qingqiu City.

The glory and status that were exchanged for their lives were as light as nothing under Fang Cai's life-killing sword.

"Why don't you kill me?"

"Do I have a place where I can be compassionate?"

"It's just crying...... I cried during the fight!"

After a long time, he plunged into an alley, put his head against the cold wall, and slowly slid down, buried himself in his knees, and began to cry with his head in his arms.

This night, the cell boss who picked up a life seemed to be a different person.

When he came out of the alley, he kept grinning like a fool.

He finally returned to the dungeon, and ordered the gang to make a big meal for the prisoners who endured torture day and night in the dungeon.

"Put more meat. ”

"Put more. ”

He kept saying to the cook, "...... They're all very bitter, it's not easy. ”

The cook, who didn't know what the cell boss meant, really cooked that meal very richly.

That night, the prisoners in the dungeon were well fed and full.

Someone laughed and said, "People don't care about us selling us as soul slaves, this is going to be slaughtered!

But nothing happened the next day.

Nothing happened on the third day.

And the big meal can still be eaten from time to time.

It took them a long time to realize that they were so blessed because of one person.

The man's name was the Iron Pillar, the Pillar.

I've been in this cell before.

"At that time, I escaped from prison with the pillar brothers, and we had a good relationship. A burly prisoner said, "That brother is righteous, let's run away again, go out and find him, and I'll introduce you to him." ”

All the prisoners looked at the prisoner with envy.

As a result, the pillar has become the spiritual pillar of the prisoners, supporting them to survive in the dungeon, hoping to live until the day they leave the dungeon like the pillar.

those who have really committed great evil;

those who are really wrongfully imprisoned;

The good and bad prisoners remembered the names of the pillars......

And the cell boss was as good to them as ever.

Meng Fan didn't expect that the compassion in an instant would change one person and many people, he had no time to take care of such things at this time, and after quietly returning to the Ziyang Palace, a figure stopped him......

PS: The third watch of the day is really timely, it is a few minutes and zero, hehe. Happy reading, love you, and ask for some tickets......

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