After Zhao Hanlong finished speaking, he had already walked to the front of the fence. I saw him grasp the black iron fence with both hands, and pull it hard to the sides, trying to open a passage that people could pass through.

"Boom!boom!"

Zhao Hanlong pulled the black iron fence with both hands and made a sound that resounded throughout the cell, and every time the sound came, it would make the hearts of the monks chuckle, if it were them, it would never be possible.

It's not that none of them have tried, but all of them have failed, so they don't think anyone will be able to break through the blackiron fence.

Although Zhao Hanlong was very powerful, they didn't think that Zhao Hanlong's strength could shake this dark iron fence, but Zhao Hanlong was not like them, helpless against this dark iron fence.

Like a variable, Zhao Hanlong's appearance completely subverted the cognition of the monks in the cell.

"What a lot of power this is! What a strong physical body it needs to be!" Everyone watched Zhao Hanlong continue to pull the Xuantie fence, dumbfounded.

All the people in the cell, even those who had just been knocked to the ground by Zhao Hanlong, were all stunned to see this shocking scene, and some of them were so shocked that their blood rushed and vomited blood again.

At the same time, those who provoked Zhao Hanlong with words understood what a terrifying existence they had provoked.

And those who didn't say a word were secretly glad that they didn't talk much.

Otherwise, if Zhao Hanlong, a humanoid beast, really broke out of the cage, then their fate would not be the same as those who were knocked to the ground by Zhao Hanlong, and it was a question of whether they could keep their own cultivation.

At this moment, even that old Xiao was stunned for a while, because he also cultivated the physical body, even if he was now, he couldn't do this with the strength of the physical body alone.

"Could it be that he is really a demon beast transformation?" Lao Xiao watched the fence being pulled apart by Zhao Hanlong little by little, and doubted in his heart. Although he was very sure of what he had just said, he still couldn't believe it in his heart.

After all, the transformation of demon beasts is simply a rare encounter in a thousand years, and Lao Xiao never thought that he would encounter it. Moreover, as a monk specializing in the physical body, he understood that physical power could be raised to this level. It's just that he hasn't arrived yet.

In his eyes, Zhao Hanlong had never cultivated his physical body at all, and now he had such a violent behavior, which confirmed his guess even more, but he couldn't believe it.

However, his guess was right, Zhao Hanlong was a demon beast incarnation, and now he was a pure dragon bloodline.

Under the influence of Xiao Qing and the Heavenly Tribulation, the power of Zhao Hanlong's bloodline became extremely pure, and the purity of his bloodline even surpassed that of many high-level dragon clans.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm just saying something, why do you want to put me to death. Seeing that Zhao Hanlong almost had the meaning of breaking out of the cage, the man still couldn't bear the psychological pressure, and said with some begging for mercy.

"It's just a word, is it necessary?"

"yes!"

"That's right. Everyone also came to their senses and helped out.

"Boom!" listened to the gossip of the crowd.

Zhao Hanlong was furious, and suddenly exerted force with one hand, and actually directly pulled down a dark iron rod, probably thicker than his thumb, and threw it directly towards the figure.

"Whoosh~".

The sound of the black iron rod was like electricity, and in an instant, through the crowd, the figure pierced through and nailed to the wall.

"Hum~" The tail end of the black iron that did not sink into the wall kept vibrating outside and making a sound.

I saw that the mouthy man spat blood with a "poof", and then slowly collapsed and hung on the wall, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

After this shot, for a long time, the people in the entire cell did not dare to breathe, for fear that Zhao Hanlong would be ferocious, and everyone would not be Zhao Hanlong's opponent at that time, and the cell would definitely be bloody.

It wasn't until Zhao Hanlong sat down cross-legged after a long silence that everyone understood that it was Zhao Hanlong's last shot just now. Thinking of Zhao Hanlong's fierce appearance, everyone in the other cells was cold and dispersed, and no one dared to say a word more.

Looking at the people in the same cell as Zhao Hanlong, some of them had not fainted, lying on the ground, spitting blood, looking at Zhao Hanlong, their eyes were full of fear, and they wanted to escape, but they were seriously injured and couldn't move.

At this time, Zhao Hanlong's eyes wandered, and he wanted to find a place to sit down, but found that his cell was full of "corpses", and there was no place to stay.

"Brother Long, I'm here to pick you up!" Just as Zhao Hanlong was thinking about whether to pile up those people who had no breath together and make a clean place to sit down, he suddenly heard Zhao Gan shouting.

"This ...... Brother Long, your hands are too heavy!" Zhao Qian saw the monks in the cell, as well as Zhao Hanlong who was standing alone, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Looking at this messy cell, it is not difficult to imagine what a brutal battle was experienced here.

Thinking of Zhao Hanlong, who had always been very gentle along the way, Zhao Qian was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that this Zhao Hanlong would be abnormal in the cell and overwhelm the Quartet.

Seeing Zhao Gan, the red glow in Zhao Hanlong's eyes gradually faded, and he coughed dryly, "I'm sorry, I'm a little angry today." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qian subconsciously rubbed his temples, is this a bit big?

And Zhao Gan began to realize that in the days he came to Nanjun, because Zhao Hanlong was basically smiling every day, he gradually forgot that Zhao Hanlong was a terrifying person who transformed into a demon beast, and actually regarded him as a little white rabbit.

But fortunately, Zhao Hanlong has never had any dissatisfaction with himself, and he always patiently guides his cultivation.

"Childe, this ......" The county government officials who entered the cell with Zhao Qian saw that many monks in the cell were lying on the ground and wailing, and they were also frightened, and then said with some embarrassment.

"Let's see if we can cure them, this cost is on my head!" Zhao Gan took a closer look, and found that many people were already more in and less breathing, and then added: "Wait a while, if you are still alive, you will be treated, if it doesn't work, you will deal with it yourself, and I will bear it if something happens!"

"Okay!" The official listened to Zhao Gan's words, his face was happy, although most of the monks in this prison are casual cultivators, but there are still some of them with backgrounds, if the people behind them are investigated, it is not something that he, a small county guard, can bear, with Zhao Gan's words, it means that all the consequences are borne by the Zhao family. And this county guard can be free.

"Childe, this is the Sealing Yuan Talisman, as long as you stick this talisman on this Childe's forehead, you can absorb the power of the seal in this Childe's body!" the official said, handing Zhao Qian a hard-textured golden charm.

Just as Zhao Qian was about to take over the spell, a scream suddenly came from the door, "Master Wei has arrived!" As soon as the words fell, he saw a middle-aged man dressed in a fancy costume walk in.

"Master Wen, it's not good for you to release a prisoner like this!" The middle-aged man didn't even look at Zhao Gan, and said righteously to the somewhat submissive officials who came in with Zhao Gan.

"What Lord Wei said is, Childe, you look at ......" As soon as the middle-aged man said it, Lord Wen looked at Zhao Qian with some embarrassment, ready to take back the Yuan Fu.

"What did Lord Wei say, this Zhao Hanlong and I are brothers, this time both of us were sent by the Holy Lord to solve the problem here, be loyal to the Holy One, and come to relieve the worries of the people!" Zhao Qian did not blame Lord Wen, although this Lord Wen was an official appointed by the emperor himself. But after all, he is a civil official, and he has just arrived in office, and his foundation is shallow, and this Wei family has been entrenched in Nanjun for many years, and the family is powerful.

Although Emperor Qianhuang intends to crack down on the power of the Qianguo clan, after all, this southern county town is located in the southern frontier of Qianguo, and it is beyond the reach of the whip, so this Wei family is still very arrogant in this southern county.

As he spoke, he directly reached out and grabbed the Yuan Fu and pressed it on Zhao Hanlong's head, without giving Lord Wei face. Because this Wei family has long been co-opted by the Wang family, it is like a grass on the wall in Zhao Gan's eyes.

When Lord Nawei saw Zhao Gan's actions, his face sank, and then he clasped his fists and smiled: "Zhao Gongzi is really a pillar of the Qianguo Dynasty, and the officials admire him, but this Zhao Hanlong, as a member of the imperial court, knows the law and violates the law, I don't know if the crime should be added to the first degree!"

"Hahaha, Lord Wei is really the cornerstone of the country, and he abides by the laws of the country, but when the two of us set off, the Holy Lord had already ordered that all the actions of the two of us on this trip will be judged by the Holy Lord himself after returning to Beijing, so I won't bother with it!"

Zhao Qian laughed when he heard this, didn't care, and said with his fists clenched. After speaking, he took the Feng Yuan Fu off Zhao Hanlong's head and handed it back to Lord Wen.

"That is the case, that is the lower official is too worried, but the lower official wants to remind the son, this south of the southern county, is not so easy to break into, I heard that many monks who are several times stronger than the son have gone and never returned! I hope that the prince will be careful on this trip, everything will go well!" said in a cold voice.

"That's not to worry about Lord Lao Wei!" Zhao Qian smiled respectfully.

"Retire!"

When Lord Nawei left, Zhao Gan said to Lord Wen: "Thank you for your hard work! When I return to Beijing, I will definitely show your merits to the Holy Lord!" Zhao Gan's words came from the heart, because this Nanjun is really more difficult to govern than what is written on the fold, and on the first day, he will be threatened by local forces, so you can imagine how much pressure this Lord Wen will bear.

"Thank you Gongzi for your understanding, it is the honor of the lower officials to serve the saint and benefit the people! If there is nothing else, the lower official will retire first!"

"Hmm!" Seeing that Zhao Qian agreed, Lord Nawen bowed respectfully, and then left.

"Zhao Gan, that surnamed Wei actually dared to threaten you, why didn't you let me kill him directly?" Zhao Gan's behavior made Zhao Hanlong very puzzled.

"Let's go first, I'll talk to you in detail!" Zhao Qian said lightly. Then he left with Zhao Hanlong.

Walked out of the cell under the shocked gaze of all the prisoners.

"This, this has been taken away?!" the rest of the people were stunned.