He raised his hand, and on everyone's body, the waist cards they got from the entrance to the city suddenly emitted an ancient, desolate black light, and on the waist cards, Loulan, these two ancient black characters were displayed.

However, only Nangong Qingshu is on him, no!

The streets were quiet, the breeze blew and the dead grass swayed.

The soldier turned his head quietly and looked at Nangong Qingshu.

Everyone was stunned, but Nangong Qingshu was stiff.

"What's the matter, I feel a little weird." Scarface leaned over Ye Luo and Thief Eyebrow, whispered, and took a step back slightly.

"It's a waist card, you see this soldier, it doesn't look like the police in the city in the past, this waist card is like our ID card, if you don't have an ID card, what will happen if you enter the city?" Ye Luo suddenly spoke.

"I know this clearly, when I first entered the city, I didn't have an ID card, so I was sent back to my hometown in the countryside directly." The thief-eyed monk whispered.

"Can this drip be the same as that?" Scarface looked at the head of the thief's eyebrows, a little panicked, and whispered: "Do you look at this soldier, does it look like a zombie?" ”

"Click-"

The leading soldier, in the midst of the whispered conversation between the three people, quietly walked towards Nangong Qingshu.

"What do you want to do?" Nangong Qingshu's extremely handsome face couldn't help frowning.

"Click-"

The soldier took another step forward.

"Come on again, don't blame me for doing it!" Nangong Qingshu took out the Ancient Heavenly Master Talisman, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, directly threatening.

The perfect lonely woman's hand also moved, and her eyes, like a pool of autumn water, moved slightly.

"Ahh

However, at this moment, almost before everyone had time to react, the soldier's figure shook suddenly, and when everyone looked at it again, Nangong Qingshu's hands had been directly clasped by an ancient and heavy shackle.

The whole person took on a half-kneeling posture and knelt on the street.

One of the soldier's hands fell on his shoulder, like hard steel, and like a mountain, pressing on Nangong Qingshu's shoulder, shocking Nangong Qingshu, but he couldn't move at all.

He is now almost exactly the same as the ancient prisoner.

Nangong Qingshu was furious, as a disciple of the Forbidden Family who was mysterious, noble, and looked up to and respected, he was almost in a humiliating posture like this, kneeling on the ground in front of everyone, especially the perfect and mysterious woman, he couldn't accept it at all.

"Explode me!"

Nangong Qingshu roared angrily, wanting to directly break the aura seal again, and the horror erupted, however, there was no trace of aura fluctuations on his body, the shackles were heavy, and the mysterious symbols on it flowed.

Didn't work out?

Nangong Qingshu tried again, but still failed, and after several times in a row, a trace of fear finally appeared in his eyes.

Everyone was also shocked, and almost no one could see the movement just now. This soldier with almost no life on his body hides an extremely terrifying and incomprehensible cultivation.

The perfect lonely woman, her hand finally held on the Ancient Heavenly Master Talisman, and it seemed that she was about to explode, and the other monks were the same.

"Do you really want to make a move? How do I feel that you may not be the opponent of these soldiers, if you shoot directly and provoke them again, have you thought about the consequences? Ye Luo was also secretly frightened, suddenly stood up, and said calmly.

Everyone's movements paused for a moment, which seemed to make sense, and then, everyone's eyes looked at Ye Luo, and finally looked at Yue Jiangyue, the lonely perfect woman who took the lead.

Yue Jiangyue looked at Ye Luo, who was like a rookie, and Ye Luo became a submissive look, as if he had mustered up the courage to speak.

"Miss Yue, you make a decision quickly, my young master ......" Nangong Qingshu's subordinates were anxious, and horror flashed in their eyes.

"Don't move." Yue Jiangyue's lips opened lightly, and her voice was cold.

The twelve soldiers moved again at this time, only to see that after Nangong Qingshu was suppressed, the second soldier walked out and stuffed a ball of old rags that were unknown how many years into Nangong Qingshu's mouth, preventing him from opening.

Then a third soldier stepped out, taking out an ancient wooden stick in his hand.

Nangong Qingshu was pressed to the floor by the first soldier who didn't seem to have any emotions at all, which was equivalent to lying on his stomach.

"Smack-"

The third soldier took a wooden stick and smashed it directly at Nangong Qingshu's buttocks.

Yue Jiangyue, a perfect lonely woman, took a step forward slightly, her hand had already been raised, but she looked at the strength of her gaze, and the terrifying aura she endured on her body did not break out in the end.

The wooden stick is smashed down, and the skin is opened!

Nangong Qingshu screamed in anger, but because Bu Tuan was gagged, he couldn't make a sound at all, and in the end only a dull roar came out.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all worried, and even in the strange mood of panic, they were all stunned.

"Paralyzed, what the hell is this for?" The thief's eyebrow rat swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Damn, if you think about it carefully, is this like not paying the entrance fee, being caught evading fares, and then being beaten up?" Scarface seemed to have a similar memory and couldn't help but speak.

"I'm a big grass, it's really like, no, Nangong Qingshu is a peerless genius in ancient times, he also said before, what kind of mysterious and terrifying thief is he from the forbidden family, no one knows the rules here better than him, this, he was beaten in a blink of an eye?" The thief's eyebrows were a little stunned.

"It seems to be really like this, hey, rookie, I really let you tell you about it before, special drops, waist cards are really not bought in vain, this special drop, if we don't buy it, will it be us who are beaten?" Scarface couldn't help but gasp as he watched the scene of another stick falling hard and the bloody flesh on his buttocks.

"Paralyzed, I figured it out, Nangong Qingshu shouldn't understand, right, was he pretending to be forced at the time? Damn, it's a bad pen, can you pretend to be forced casually in this kind of place? Is he sick, brain-dead! The thief's eyebrows seemed to realize something, and whispered.

Lan Xiaoqian was standing beside Ye Luo, and when she heard the discussion between the two, she couldn't help but look at Ye Luo, her eyes were a little puzzled, shocked, and asked: "You, you are in front of the city gate, why do you want to buy a waist card?" ”

"Although I used to be a cleaner, I was still very well-behaved, and when I saw it in front of the door, I subconsciously wanted to buy it." Ye Luo explained again.

The perfect lonely woman also glanced at Ye Luo again.

"Miss Yue, please save my young master, if you go on like this, you will die."

Nangong Qingshu's subordinates were terrified when they saw it, a stick fell, blood splashed, Nangong Qingshu, who had been high all his life, was being pumped to death like a prisoner.

When Scarface looked at it, he saw that the stick was bloody, and suddenly felt a little creepy, and exclaimed: "Paralyzed, this thing won't be beaten to death because he pretends to be a force, right?" ”

(End of chapter)