Feng Songchuan never thought that with his martial arts, he would one day become a prisoner.

But these fake officers and soldiers didn't even let him say a word, they came up and tied him up by wiping his shoulders and arms, and stuffed a ball of stinky stuff in his mouth when he was finished.

These people are very professional in their way of tying people, and they often do such things, and they don't know what the texture of the rope is.

Seeing this, the centurion sneered, "Lord Chincha, don't fight, the wounds are all broken." ”

A soldier next to him bent down to pick up the knife, carefully wiped the blood on the tip of the knife, and handed it to the masked man: "Childe! ”

The masked man took it, put the knife in its sheath, looked at him no more, and turned to give alms.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sack prepared in advance, and his whole person was put in it, without dragging, directly carried by a few people, Feng Songchuan couldn't move, and his heart sank to the bottom.

What do these people do? Where are you going to take him? Although he didn't kill him on the spot, he was so ruthless, maybe he just wanted to do it again in a different place.

Feng Songchuan was carried away by these people for almost half an hour before stopping, and he was thrown to the ground after the sack was thrown off.

It seems to be in place.

Someone spoke: "Look, is the dog official suffocated?" Then a big foot kicked him in the stomach through the sack.

In order to avoid suffering from the flesh, Feng Songchuan had to twist his body and snort twice.

The other laughed and said, "Lord Qincha is a rare master in the world, how can he be so unbeaten?" ”

Feng Songchuan stared at him in the sack, his eyes were crimson, and he wrote down these accounts one by one with humiliation and hatred in his heart.

The men sneered again, kicking him a few times before walking away.

Feng Songchuan curled up and couldn't move, thinking crankily in his head.

Thinking about the past half a day, Wang Guangji thought that he had already controlled the situation in Lancheng, and Zhu Ziliang of the Jiangbei camp must have learned the news that Wang Guangji had rebelled and most of the men and horses he brought out were killed and injured.

But neither of them knew that he had been captured by another group of people.

He is dignified and full of martial arts, will he die in this ghost place so silently? When the flesh rots and turns to dirt, who knows who the dry bones were?

All of a sudden, he tried his best to cheer up, comforting himself that if the other party didn't do it until now, he would definitely not kill him casually, as long as he didn't die, he would have a chance. I didn't hear much movement along the way, and I guess I'm still in the city at the moment.

Just as he was in the midst of his struggle, someone approached and untied the sack.

Feng Songchuan finally saw the light again.

The place where he was was dimly lit, surrounded by stone walls, looked very solid, with oil lamps lit on the walls, and the ground was wet and cool.

It seems to be a dungeon.

In front of me, there were still the same people just now, but they all changed into ordinary clothes.

Feng Songchuan knew that the hero would not suffer the loss in front of him, so he had tried his best to restrain his expression, and the person in the lead still found hatred in his eyes, and raised his hand to slap him in the face.

The attack is not heavy, and the meaning of humiliation is stronger.

If he can move his hands and feet, he can beat ten opponents with one. This is really a tiger falling into Pingyang being bullied by dogs.

Where could Feng Songchuan stand this, his face turned blue and purple when he landed.

The other party laughed: "Look, this surnamed Feng still thinks he is a Qincha, and he is arguing with us." ”

Several other people came up and said: "The official authority is not the official authority, just a skin, let's pick up this skin for him, he will naturally not be majestic." "Haha, yes, pick it up, pick it up."

Several hands reached over at once, tearing Feng Songchuan's robe.

Feng Songchuan whimpered in his mouth, rolling on the ground and dodging, he was tied up strongly, but it was not very easy to start. But these people were like wolves and tigers, dragging their clothes and tearing them directly, and soon ripped Feng Songchuan's official robe to pieces, not to mention the wolf.

Feng Songchuan was stuffed with something in his mouth at this time and couldn't speak, even if he could speak, he didn't know what to say.

Beg? He is a dignified court official, sent by order, and has been angry all his life, is he a person who wags his tail and begs for mercy?

Just as he was about to become naked, he heard the other party cheering: "Found it!" Someone picked up the seal that had fallen from him from the ground.

Feng Songchuan only felt that his head was twitching with anger, and when he reacted, he had been dragged by the back of his neck and pulled into the corner, tied up with an iron chain like a dog, and then the leader took the seal and left, leaving a few people watching him.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Songchuan heard a few people who were guarding him chatting.

One said, "Hey, do you want to find him a coat?" ”

Another person said strangely: "When did you become so kind?" And find him clothes, and it would be good if he didn't peel off a layer of skin. ”

"I'm not kind, I'm afraid that if the son leads Miss Gu over and sees his virtue, let's eat and hang up again."

Everyone was silent, and after a pause, a few voices sounded: "Good boy, you are still thoughtful." "This is really unguarded, tear that sack a hole and cover him up......"

Miss Gu?

The surname Gu had an enmity with him, and Feng Songchuan immediately thought of Gu Wensheng.

It turned out to be the little slut's ghost.

Where did she get such a powerful helper?

The rope on his body has been tied for a long time, the blood is blocked, and his limbs have long been numb, and he must be wasted after a long time.

If he was caught this time, Gu Wensheng would definitely come to see his jokes and take revenge on Tiger Roaring Platform by the way. When she comes, what should I say to her?

Feng Songchuan thought about it, felt that there was no hope of survival, and decided that when Gu Wensheng came to see him lively, he would definitely find a way to ask these people to take out the things in his mouth, and then he would use the most vicious words in the world to scold that little slut for a bloody squirt!

But he didn't come to the left or right, and he was so eager to see through it until the people who guarded him changed, and his stomach was rumbling with hunger, that he vaguely realized that the other party might not be as interested in seeing him lively as he thought, and maybe he wouldn't come at all.

The other party took his seal and didn't know what to do.

No one in the court knew that something had happened to him, and there were too many things that this Qincha Seal could do.

Just as Feng Songchuan thought, at this time Zhong Tianzheng was playing with the seal in his hand, and instructed the "old Mr. Duan" who had been ordered by him to approach Meng Shaoqi before: "Wait for Zhang, wait for me to think about it again, you first imitate the handwriting of the surnamed Feng and write a letter to Yang Haoyu and Yang Haojian." ”R1152