Chapter 153: The Gelding Dog Seals

"Hmph, you speak easily. This prison is dim, damp and foul-smelling, and the people who can be locked up in the palace prison are all powerful people with status and official positions in the past.

For them, staying in this prison is equivalent to staying in hell. After a long time, they will inevitably be unable to stand it, and would rather go to the real hell than stay in this prison, at least after surviving the suffering in hell, they will have the opportunity to reincarnate as human beings and start again.

In this prison? It's hard for them to be human beings, don't talk about the gate of this prison, it's even difficult to see the sunshine outside! ”

"That's right. Eh, in this troubled world, not to mention being a common man, it is even difficult to be an official! As long as you make a slight mistake, make a mistake, and offend someone who should not be offended, you will be thrown into a prison, and you will not be able to turn over for eternity. Even to die, to die so ugly. Huh... It's hard! It's hard! ”

The two jailers chatted as they cleaned up the bones in the cell.

Suddenly, there was a faint light of fire from the gate of the prison, and this fire kept approaching, and became brighter and brighter. The two jailers stopped their work in unison and looked at the firelight, which startled them. The person who came turned out to be in this palace, and the power was only the title of the ten permanent servants.

"Sealed... Lord Feng? ”

One of the jailers rubbed his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would recognize the wrong person.

"Hmph. You are waiting for two dog slaves, it is really bold, this is the way of officials, is it also what you can say for these two dog slaves? ”

"Really... It's Lord Feng! Spare your life, spare your life! The minion is just a quick mouth, the slave knows the mistake, and the slave slaps his mouth! ”

Feng Zhen walked up to the two jailers, and under the light of the torches, Feng Zhen's white-faced and beardless face became very clear. The two jailers saw their faces clearly, and when they heard Feng Yu's scolding, they were so frightened that they quickly knelt down, begging for mercy, and slapping themselves in the mouth hard.

The two of them fought so loudly that their mouths were purple and bleeding. Feng Yu coldly ordered him to stop.

"Enough. This time, I will spare the lives of the two dog minions such as you. Thou shalt remember that this calamity comes out of your mouth in the future. Also, Wen Han and the others, who were imprisoned in the prison today, which prison are they locked in? There is something in the saint that the slave family wants to ask, so bring the slave family over to find them! ”

"Yes, the minion will lead the way for Lord Feng!"

The two jailers looked like they had escaped death, and at this time, they dared to hesitate for half a minute about Feng Zhen's words, and hurriedly walked in front respectfully to lead the way for Feng Zhen.

Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang were locked up in a cell at the end of the prison. This is the darkest cell of the prison, and there is no light around it, and it is eerily quiet. Even the sound of rats moving can be heard clearly.

Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang sat cross-legged in the prison, closing their eyes and being silent as if they were in old hatred, and from time to time rats crawled by them, without attracting the slightest attention from them.

Feng Zhen and the two jailers came to Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang with the firelight. After Feng Yu explained, he shook his hand and motioned for the two jailers to leave.

Remember, this is a private matter that the Holy One has ever given to you. The slave family came over today, and you must not disclose it. Otherwise, it's a head on the ground! ”

"Yes, the villain knows! The villain sealed this dog's mouth tightly, please rest assured! ”

Under Feng Zhen's cold gaze, the two jailers left as quickly as if they had fled. They had been the jailers for many years, and they knew that in this palace, many things could not see the light of day, and it was not the turn of a lowly person like them to discuss them at will, otherwise it would probably lead to murder.

Feng Zhen waited for the two jailers to leave for some distance before he took his gaze back, and then cast himself into the cell in front of him. Through the firelight, Feng Zhen could clearly see Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huang, and saw that they did not react to their arrival, all of them were like puppets that could only breathe.

"Hmph. You and the other three are about to come to a catastrophe, don't you know how to catch the last straw? ”

Feng Yu snorted coldly, looking at Wen Han and the other three with interest, and the appearance that they would cry and beg for mercy was already floating in his mind.

……..

However, it seems that Feng Yu is going to hope, Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huangqian don't pay any attention to him at all, let alone beg for mercy.

Feng Zhen's face twitched slightly, thinking that these three people were really arrogant, but he still suppressed his anger and said in a sharp and hoarse voice.

"Good, good. You and a few others have a knot. The slave family is too lazy to talk to you in vain, and after going around this circle, he bluntly explained the intention of the slave family. ”

Feng Yu said this, suddenly stopped, and saw that no one was approaching, before he put his mind at ease and lowered his voice as low as possible.

"Today's Han royal family, the king is mediocre, the ministers are treacherous and unscrupulous, each faction is established, and the dynasty is disrupted, and the world will be in chaos sooner or later. The Yellow Turban Sect came out in troubled times, and the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao was given the Taiping Technique by the old immortals of Nanhua, and there were thirty-six disciples, who sooner or later would rule the world and change the dynasty.

As the saying goes, a good bird chooses a tree to perch on, and a virtuous minister chooses the master to do things. And there are also words that gentlemen do not stand under dangerous walls. Wen Bufan and the others were put into this prison, and life and death were already a certainty. The great sage and good teacher, knowing that you have the ability to trate, can't bear to die here, so the slave family came to save you and others from this death situation.

But the premise is that you have to devote yourself to the Yellow Turban Sect. Wen Bufan, I think you are also a husband who stands on the top of the sky, the master of things, and if you miss it, you are not a husband. The slave family gave you a quarter of an hour to think about it, and quickly decided, this palace is crowded, and once the news leaks, it will be difficult for the slave family to teach you! ”

Feng Zhen said it magnificently, indicating the benefits and disadvantages. However, Wen Han and the others were still unmoved and did not say a word. Feng Zhen frowned, staring at the three people with their eyes closed, waiting for their response.

After a quarter of an hour, just when Feng Yu wanted to open his mouth to urge again, Wen Han spoke.

"You are the one who harmed me today?"

Hearing Wen Han's question, Feng Yu swallowed back what he wanted to say, was stunned suddenly, his expression darkened slightly, and he said coldly.

"The slave family is the seal. But where does this harm begin? Slave family..."

"Get out."

Wen Han said this word very lightly, but it was halfway through Feng Zhen's speech, as if he had swallowed a fly with his mouth wide open, and all the good words he had found for himself were rotten in his stomach.

"Thou! You! You! What do you say! ”

Feng Yu was so angry that he trembled, pointing at Wen Han, his face was angry and incredulous.

He is in a high position, and no one dares to say this word to him except for the current saints. Today he came to save people, but he was told to get out by the person who wanted to save him?

"Get out."

Wen Han kept his eyes closed, as if he thought this person was dirty, and he would look bad at a glance. Wen Han cherished the words like gold and said a rolling word again.

Feng Zhen finally couldn't suppress his anger and burst into a rage.

"Good! Since you are these dog minions, they all think this life is cheap! Why should the slave family ask for their own hardship! Slaves, get out!

Wen Bufan, don't complain about the slave family! That's right, it's the slave family who deliberately wants to harm you! So what! What is the house of Thou Nainu? Waste, garbage, cheap dogs!!! ”

Feng Yu said this again, and stopped alive. I saw Guan Yu and Xu Huang behind Wen Han, and suddenly opened their eyes, Guan Yu's pair of Danfeng eyes seemed to burst out with a brighter light than the torch, and Xu Huang's eyes were full of rolling murderous aura, as if they had turned into a knife, piercing through the mouth of Feng Yu.

Guan Yu and Xu Huang had sharp eyes, and they were so frightened that Feng Yu couldn't speak. Feng Yu saw that these two big men were born with strong martial arts, and seemed to have the power to tear the tiger, so he couldn't help but look at the chains locked in the door of the cell, whether they were locked or not, for fear that these two big men would suddenly run out.

"Hmph. People who are dying dare to come and scare people. The slave family will go back and prepare three first-class coffins for you, and prepare to collect the corpses for you! ”

Under the sharp and majestic gaze of Guan Yu and Xu Huang, Feng Yu couldn't suppress the panic in his heart, especially Guan Yu had a red face, majestic, like a god. Feng Yu had a ghost in his heart, and when he saw this, he was afraid that he would be retributed by the ghost god, but before leaving, he still didn't forget to say a few cruel words before he was willing to leave.

Feng Zhen walked quickly, and met the two jailers just now, the two jailers had flattering smiles on their faces, bowed down, and greeted Feng Zhen. Feng Zhen was angry when he saw it, he was originally full of anger, but he just found a place to vent his anger, and slapped the two people on the left and right sides in the faces.

"Laugh! Laugh! Laugh! Laughing at you, a big-headed ghost! Greet those three people to the slave family! ”

After Feng Zhen finished fanning, his heart was happy, and he glanced back again, and without waiting for the two jailers to speak, he left angrily.

The two jailers were confused, and they didn't realize that they had left. When he reacted, one of the jailers said.

"This, why did this lord suddenly lose his temper so much. Could it be that those three people offended him? Hey, Lord Feng just told us to greet them well. What to do? ”

"What to do? Go! These three people are all bigger than oxen, and they are military attachΓ©s and generals. Especially the red-faced man, at first glance, he knows that he is a powerful person who can tear tigers. Look, as soon as we opened the door of this cell, we were immediately torn in half by it, and we died! ”

"That is, let's starve them for a few days. These three men were strong and ate a lot, and after a few days of hunger, they were so hungry that they didn't even have the strength to pee. Let's just make a move, won't we? ”