Chapter 357: Death Prison

readx;?“ Okay, you all want to go against me, okay, then it's up to you to see if you have the ability! The white-bearded old man was so angry that he muttered to himself, and then shouted: "Someone! ”

At the sound of an order, more than a dozen black-clothed people immediately came in outside the hall, these black-clothed people were obviously different from those that night, they were even more domineering, and they were wearing silver armor outside the black clothes, a bit like the brocade guards in the Ming Dynasty. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as those people entered, they knelt down on one knee and respectfully said in unison, "King Qing, what do you command?" ”

The white-bearded old man glanced at the hall with a torch-like gaze, and then pointed at the ck, the hanging neurosis, and Lin Xiyue at the door, "Escort these three people to the death prison for me, no one is allowed to visit without my order!" ”

"Yes!"

"What? Why are you arresting me? I'm innocent! You dead old man, let me go, or I will curse your ancestors for eighteen generations......" When the man in black in armor stepped forward to hold Lin Xiyue, she immediately panicked, and instantly crackled and said something she didn't know what to say.

But she thought that in this way, the king of Qing would let her go.

But she was completely wrong, King Qing saw the three people under the hall, and instantly frowned, plus Lin Xiyue's words that just scolded him made him even more displeased.

He waved his hand, "Quick, bring me down, take it all down!" ”

"Wait!" Qingyou was also anxious at this time, and she didn't have time to react when King Qing gave the order just now.

But now, she came to her senses, and she strode to the door to stop the men in black armor.

Lin Xiyue saw the tranquility, as if she had seen the sun tomorrow, and silently gave the other party one hundred and eight praises in her heart.

"Qingyou, don't ......" At this time, CK next to Lin Xiyue, who was also clasped by the hands of the armored black-clothed man, spoke lightly, and a touch of relief flashed in his dark eyes, but even if he made his eyes, it meant that Qingyou should not anger King Qing for the time being.

At this time, the quietest was still the quiet senior brother, Yan Xiaosong, he didn't say a word, feeling that he had already put his life and death out of the way.

But he knows that the person next to him is innocently involved because of him, and he doesn't know if he can see the sun tomorrow.

I really regret that I didn't take good care of this world before, Lin Xiyue lowered her head and sighed.

……

In the end, Qingyou understood what ck meant, did not collide with her father, and gained the right to freedom, but it hurt Lin Xiyue.

Lin Xiyue and the three of them were escorted to the so-called death prison in the mouth of the dead old man.

The name Hell is certainly not a good place.

It's dark and damp, there's only one vent, and it's so small that there's not enough air for them to breathe!

Lin Xiyue and the three of them were put in a cell, but in fact, there was only one cell here.

"Hey, are you alright?" After those armored black-clothed men left, Lin Xiyue immediately walked in front of Yan Xiaosong, looked at the hundreds of cuts on his body, his heart suddenly hurt badly, pursed his lips, and asked.

It stands to reason that she should hold a grudge against the other party, because it was the other party who caused her to get involved in this inexplicable fight, but she just can't hate this person.

Looking at his wounds, she couldn't help but come forward to care.

Yan Xiaosong turned over and sat on the straw pile and grinned, "I'm fine, Lin Xiyue, you ...... Don't you hate me? ”