As soon as his words fell, Wei Feng's brows wrinkled imperceptibly, but he didn't allow much thought, and pulled Wang Er, who was about to turn away, to squeeze out a pitiful expression, looked at him with a look of embarrassment and eagerness for help, and said pitifully: "Otherwise, otherwise, let the family change to a cell." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I always live with this uncle, and I always feel an inexplicable chill behind me. ”

Yang Maosheng looked at Wei Feng's back and rolled his eyes, and a lewd smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth: "Don't, my lord, this kid is tender, how about staying?" ”

Seeing the evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Er felt sick for no reason. He looked the two up and down for a while, and finally exhaled a breath, letting Yang Maosheng stand facing the corner, then took the key from his waist, unlocked the door, beckoned Wei Feng to come out honestly, scolded Yang Maosheng a few more words, and locked the prison door.

Wei Feng looked at Wang Er with a calm face, tears rolled in his eyes, and he looked grateful after him, but he turned around and didn't pay attention to his kung fu, and raised his hand gratefully, stunning him with a palm.

Yang Maosheng, who was leaning in the corner, looked at this scene, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and snorted, not knowing whether to laugh at Wei Feng or sarcastically mock Wang Er.

"Hurry up."

Wei Feng said in a low voice, looked at the cell door behind him, and found that the other jailer who had left before had not returned, so he quickly squatted down and rummaged over Wang Er's waist and took out a large bunch of keys.

Yang Maosheng carried the big lock of the cell door in one hand, and looked at Wei Feng's uncertain expression and said suspiciously: "I don't know which one?" ”

"I guess I know." Wei Feng replied casually, and seriously flipped through the many keys in his hand, and found that only the end of the handle was engraved with different symbols, maybe it could be touched on the second hand of the king, but in the eyes of a layman like him, these keys were exactly the same.

Listening to the faint footsteps outside the cell door, squatting and watching Wei Feng try the key one by one, Yang Maosheng's face turned green.

Wei Feng's brows became tighter and tighter, but the movements in his hands became more and more stable and fast, but no matter how fast he was, it still took time. Across a layer of fences, Yang Maosheng, who had been squatting quietly inside, suddenly grabbed Wei Feng's hand and shook his head.

Wei Feng raised his head to look at him, and couldn't help but stop trying the key.

"Let's go." Yang Maosheng let go of the hand that was holding him, suddenly pretended to be relaxed and stood up, stretched his waist, pointed to the door with his chin that could already hear the voice of the person clearly, and said in a calm whisper, "Go." ”

Wei Feng pursed his lips and lowered his head to get the key, but he heard Yang Maosheng sigh lowly, and said anxiously: "Since you all know that there is a problem here, then hurry up and solve it." They know who you are, and they won't touch me. Why don't you go quickly? ”

At the entrance of the corridor of the cell, there was a scolding and slapping on the door, and after a while, the person outside the door was a little impatient, and took out the large set of keys on his waist, and after groping for a while, he finally opened the door.

The sun was blazing brightly, and the dreary, rotten air was swept away by the fresh breath, and the cell boss, who had come to patrol early in the morning, covered his mouth and nose in disgust, so that the stale wine that had been brewing all night would dissipate.

"I said that someone from above is coming today! How to drink rotten like this! ”

The cell boss walked into the door a few steps by the light, and vaguely saw a person lying on the table in the corner, and a person on the ground, and couldn't help but be on fire, thinking that his subordinates were too unreliable, obviously before leaving yesterday, he explained not to get drunk and delay today's affairs, how do you know that these two people are really dead.

He was annoyed, his movements were natural and rough, and he was just about to kick hard when he turned his back to his colleague and jumped up, his neck was cold, and a cold blade ran down the back of the cell boss against the flesh.

The knife was as silent as a poisonous snake, and the cell boss was shocked, and before he could react, he could only listen to a person behind his ear in a cold sweat and say gloomily: "Which big man is going to come to prison today?" ”

Who the hell is it? Say? Or don't say? The cell leader's first reaction was hesitation, but the knife behind him was a little closer, I don't know if it was an illusion, his back spine was chilled, and he subconsciously stammered: "I said!" I say! ”

Wei Feng squinted, not slacking off at all because of the cell leader's words, the blade was still against his back, silent.

"Yes, it's Lord Duanzhou Wen who is coming." The cell head raised his hands, not daring to look back at who was behind him, his eyes glanced around in a panic, and when he swept over the cell where Yang Maosheng was, he suddenly paused, and quickly swept away.

"What is he doing here?" Wei Feng put the knife on top and asked in a cold voice, "Is it to see the people who were detained yesterday?" ”

"Yesterday? Don't ......" The cell boss seemed to have some strange questions from Wei Feng, swallowed his saliva, slowed down his voice and replied, "Lord Wen came for something else, he is here to ......"

Wei Feng was thinking seriously, but the cell head controlled by his subordinates suddenly turned sideways, and his bent elbow slammed into Wei Feng's abdomen!

Fortunately, Wei Feng's eyes were quick, and he shrank his abdomen, and the whole person quickly took a step back, and before he could stand still, the long knife of the cell head slashed over with the cold wind, Wei Feng snorted coldly and quickly dodged it, bent his knees and rolled to the door of the cell, with his back to the bright light of the hall, and raised his head with a cold face.

"Sure enough, it's you!" The cell boss held the long knife tightly in both hands and pointed at Wei Feng, and saw his face clearly through the light, he couldn't help but be surprised, and then spat to the side, staring at Wei Feng with an excited and disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, "You are really bold!" ”

"You're the one who dares to do it." Wei Feng stood up, looked at him and said, "Don't see me above?" Is Wen Xu afraid to see me? ”

The cell leader's eyes drifted unconsciously, and then he stared at Wei Feng fiercely and scolded: "You are just an impostor, what qualifications do you have to let Master Wen see you?!" ”

"Duanzhou Wenxu, I have always been good friends with my father, judging by your reaction, I should have known that I am Wei Feng." Wei Feng's voice was even colder, he raised the blade in his hand and pointed it away, and looked at the cell boss with even colder eyes, "But I don't understand, obviously I entered the city yesterday, and Master Wen knew in advance, but why was I detained overnight, or 'gone'?" ”

"Nonsense!" The cell leader's eyes were flustered, holding the knife, and he looked at Wei Feng with a calm face even more nervously and said loudly, "I haven't said you yet!" What the hell did he say to the little bug, he didn't come back all night! ”

Little bugs? Wei Feng remembered the young child who was carrying a dung bucket and had a restrained face before, and frowned, it seemed that the child really went to the silk village, but he didn't know what happened, so he didn't return overnight.

He didn't speak, but it was even more terrifying in the eyes of the cell boss, I don't know what plan this person was brewing, the cell boss looked at Wei Feng nervously, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly: "Kill him!" ”

A black shadow fell with a roar and smashed on the back of Wei Feng's head, making a dull bang, and Wei Feng, who was contemplating and thinking, staggered and turned back in surprise.

Behind him, the jailer with a mallet looked shocked, it was the same man who had not returned for a long time. At this time, seeing that Wei Feng had not yet fallen, he gritted his teeth and raised the mallet in his hand high, and smashed it into Wei Feng's face! (To be continued.) )