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The City Lord's Mansion is huge.

Wu Xiaoxiao took Qin Wushuang through many roads before coming to the prison area located in the northernmost corner of the City Lord's Mansion, Wai Wei.

As soon as they arrived here, Qin Wushuang and Wu Xiaoxiao saw that the entrance to death row was heavily guarded by gold-armored male soldiers.

Moreover, outside the entrance, there is also the proud son of Jin Shouye.

Seeing this scene, the two frowned at the same time.

This shows that Jin Shou came to the city lord, and his final destination was death row.

"His Royal Highness the Prince is on death row here, what are you going to do?" Wu Xiaoxiao was very curious, the prisoners on death row in the City Lord's Mansion were all extremely vicious criminals who had been sentenced to death, could it be that Jin Shouye was interested in these people?

"Go in and have a look. "In Qin Wushuang's previous life, as a Nine-Rank Peak Martial Artist, he had an extremely keen perception of the fire element.

At this moment, he already felt that the air was filled with a trace of hot breath, and the ultimate source came from not far from the entrance of death row.

This shows that inside the death row, there are alchemists who are using fire.

Among the prisoners imprisoned on death row in the City Lord's Mansion, only Yu Ming was an alchemist.

"Okay!" Wu Xiaoxiao saw that Qin Wushuang's face was a little anxious, so she quickened her pace and followed Qin Wushuang forward.

Not surprisingly, they were stopped by the golden-armored male soldiers guarding the entrance of death row, but how could they stop Qin Wushuang.

With just a few flickers, Qin Wushuang took Wu Xiaoxiao into the entrance of death row, and through the dark passage, the scene of Yu Ming playing with flames in front of Jin Shouye caught Qin Wushuang's eyes.

Wu Yongheng first discovered Qin Wushuang and Wu Xiaoxiao, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Xiaoxiao, what are you doing here?

The people around listened to Wu Yongheng's words, and their eyes fell on Qin Wushuang and Wu Xiaoxiao almost at the same time.

Especially Jin Shouye, he was looking at it with great interest, and when he was suddenly disturbed, a look of displeasure couldn't help but appear on his face, and his cold gaze swept towards Qin Wushuang.

And Yu Ming, when he heard the name Qin Wushuang, the flames in the sky above his palm were extinguished, and two murderous intents instantly condensed in his eyes.

"Dad, I'm here to look for you, it's almost noon, it's time to eat. Wu Xiaoxiao was very clever, just one sentence concealed her purpose of intentionally bringing Qin Wushuang here.

Wu Yongheng nodded and smiled, he had already guessed that his daughter would definitely not come to death row easily, I am afraid that she deliberately brought Qin Wushuang here this time, and she did not break it: "I will accompany His Highness to the death row to do some errands, and I will go back later, you will take Qin Wushuang to wait for us in the dining hall first." ”

Saying that, Wu Yongheng smiled and nodded to Qin Wushuang, his demeanor was very gentle, and even his eyes were deep and grateful.

It was Qin Wushuang, the little guy, who resolved the estrangement between him and his daughter.

Last time Wu Xiaoxiao came back from the cultivation tower, she talked to Wu Yongheng a lot, and the most was about Wu Xiaoxiao's mother.

Wu Xiaoxiao's birth and death of her mother has always been an eternal pain in Wu Yongheng's heart, and he has never been willing to mention it.

But that day, Wu Xiaoxiao cried and told Wu Yongheng that it was Qin Wushuang who told him that there was no father in the world who did not love his daughter, and she was willing to spend her life to make up for the damage caused to her father by losing her mother.

The daughter's completely heartfelt words made Wu Yongheng completely moved.

That day, the knot in Wu Yongheng's heart was completely dissolved, and he was very happy that his daughter had grown a lot.

The first time Qin Wushuang saw Wu Yongheng, it was a little different from what he had imagined. 17