"Little Prince......"

In the ruins of the Guangsheng, Wu Fu and the others watched the head and did not look back, not caring about the back of the waving hand.

At this moment, Wu Ming tightly grasped the hearts of this group of teenagers and girls!

No one can remain calm under the gaze of the elite garrisons of the Imperial Forest Army, the Patrol Room, and the Patrol Division!

No one can be personally arrested by the great eunuch Mu Chun and ordered to be sent to the prison, and it is still light and light!

No one, for their sake, knew that the consequences were serious, but still brazenly killed an artistic conception martial artist protected by Song Law, killing and injuring dozens of Qi Realm martial artists!

If it hadn't been stopped by Mu Chun, he would have even tortured one of the initiators, the noble Yinghoufu descendant Wang Linsheng to death.

Qingzhu's bright eyes, in a trance, vaguely felt that the seemingly thin and weak back was so tall and worth relying on!

"Old Wu, what should I do?"

Hu Cang's one-eyed glow was fierce.

If you didn't know that you couldn't do it, you really wanted to intercept Wu Ming.

"Go back!"

Wu Fu covered the things that Wu Ming handed him, took a few breaths, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Go back, what should the little prince do?"

Hu Qing and Chai Qing said urgently.

"Little Master Jiren has his own natural appearance, Beijin has survived five years of hostage, and the prison can't trap him!"

Wu Fu's mind flashed Wu Ming's immature face, which was always cynical and smiling, and he vaguely felt that his little master had expected this day.

The little ones looked at each other, and said in their hearts, I hope you will come up with an old idea, why do you wait for such an answer?

"Don't worry, they don't dare to do anything to the little young master, there are still people alive in Wu Wangfu, they don't dare!"

Wu Fu's old voice was sonorous and powerful, like a reassuring pill, so that everyone was indifferent and returned to King Wu's mansion.

......

"Grandpa Mu, are you really going to put me in prison?"

In the north corner of the imperial city, outside the prison of Dali Temple, the highest head of the imperial court, Wu Ming looked at the towering tower speechlessly, and the rows of sharp swords were swaying.

From afar, I felt a solemn aura coming to my face, which made people daunting!

When you see the huge doorway in the innermost part of the high wall, it is like a giant beast lying on its stomach, as if it will burst out at any time, and it wants to choose someone to devour!

"Hmph, you killed and injured dozens of Qi Realm martial artists, as well as a martial artist of the Three Realms of Artistic Conception, and even disabled Wang Lin, the little marquis of Yinghou Mansion, such a serious crime, if you don't go to the prison, you still want to go home and drink tea?"

Mu Chun suppressed his anger and shouted.

"Isn't that a reason? I can't just allow them to beat me, and I won't fight back, right?"

Wu Ming pointed to his red and swollen cheeks and cried out again and again.

"Haha, you dare to use firearms privately in the capital to fight back? Do you dare to kill the artistic conception martial artist knowing Song Lu? You are knowingly committing a crime, and you will not repent of death! Say, where did your firearms come from?"

Mu Chun laughed angrily.

Thinking that he is a dignified innate powerhouse, one of the few high-ranking and powerful people in the Beijing Division, I don't know how many times he almost broke his leg for a junior who doesn't even have the qi realm, and he is about to become a full-time microphone.

Okay!

This kid has no consciousness at all, and has repeatedly challenged his bottom line, not to mention the holy decree as a guise every time, and last time he openly used the eldest prince and the royal family as a shield.

It's really the emperor who can bear it, but the eunuch can't bear it!

"That's our palace inventory, that's all, you have to call the shots for the kid, I'll just have such a little self-defense, let a few gentlemen give disaster, I have to make them pay!"

Wu Ming played a scoundrel.

Now, he already knows that there are firearms similar to gangs in Shenzhou, but ordinary people don't know about them, and they are in the hands of a certain big force.

"Hey!"

Mu Chun rolled his eyes angrily, eager to slap him to death, but thinking of the consequences, he had to suppress his anger, and called Yu Qian, one of the three masters of the Heavenly Prison Division.

"Father-in-law Mu, what kind of wind blew you here? This prison is dark and damp, please come here!"

Yu Qian greeted him with a smile on his face.

Although there is a modest humility in the name, but the demeanor can be indescribably groveling and flattering!

"No need, our family still has important matters, you take this kid down and let him suffer a little!"

Mu Chun threw down Wu Ming and brushed his sleeves away.

Wu Ming's heart sank, knowing that the old eunuch was definitely ruthless this time, otherwise he would never have said cruel words before leaving.

Even, he didn't even go through the normal registration procedures, and just threw him here!

"Little boy, which family are you, how did you offend Father-in-law Mu?"

Yu Qian looked very talkative, and his white face was full of smiles.

But I didn't know that this smile made Wu Ming feel creepy, it was a pale that had not seen the light of day all year round, and it was a sick smile!

If you take this person as a good talker, you will definitely die a miserable death!

"My lord Mingjian, the kid was wronged, he was beaten like this, and he was imprisoned in the prison, is there any reason for this?

If it weren't for Father-in-law Mu's refusal, I would have gone to beat the Dengwen drum and sue the emperor!"

Wu Ming snorted and pointed to his cheek.

"Hehe, it's easy to say! The little boy is delicate and expensive, he can't stand it if he wants to come, do you want to go to a good place?"

Yu Qian smiled and rubbed his fingers, his eyes full of greed.

The entrance of the yamen is open to the south, and there is no reason to come in without money!

A strange look flashed on Wu Ming's face, and Yu Qian wanted benefits!

But to be able to supervise the prison, at least he is also a congenital strongman, how can it be this virtue?

"It's not a secret, when I came, everything was robbed by a few gentlemen, and there were only these two gadgets left, which were in good condition, maybe worth a few bucks!"

Wu Ming remained silent and took down the golden capture warrant and the pratum prayer beads.

As for the personal collection of the bag, it has been handed over to Wu Fu for safekeeping, and he is not at ease to bring it into this kind of place.

"Golden Warrant!"

Yu Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, the smile on his face froze, and then he waved his hand with a more intense smile, beckoning his subordinates to ask, "Gonggong Mu has an order, let this kid suffer a little, where do you say he should go?"

"My lord, look at this thin skin and tender meat, let him go to the third floor of the thirteenth prison, ensure the accuracy*!"

Several subordinates who seemed to be of high status laughed evilly.

"Okay, let's go to the No. 13 prison on the third floor, and let Gu Zhengyang's kid pick up people!"

Yu Qian's eyes lit up, patted Wu Ming's shoulder, and said with a warm smile, "Little boy, I see that you haven't cultivated either, so you don't have to wear a flail, don't forget when you go out in the future, this commander takes good care of you!"

"Thank you for taking care of you, the kid will never forget!"

Wu Ming sighed in his heart, the smile on his face was a little stiff, and he secretly complained about his misery and secretly called for luck.

The golden arrest warrant is obviously not easy to use, but I didn't expect to run into an acquaintance!

"Let's go, little boy!"

Soon, Wu Ming was taken down.

"Hmph, what kind of thing, dare to threaten the master of this department, those stinky stones, oil and salt of the Fa family don't enter, what about the gold catch? In the end, don't you hand over all the people you have captured to the care of this commander?"

The ruthless color in Yu Qian's eyes flashed away, and under the flattery of a few henchmen and filial piety, he did not lose his mind, but said slowly and cautiously, "Go, check what is the origin of this kid, let Mu Chun, the celebrity next to the emperor, personally escort him, he is definitely not an ordinary person, and also, let Gu Zhengyang's guy take a good look, don't kill people!"

"My lord, don't worry, besides, the person was handed over to Gu Zhengyang to take care of, even if he died, we could push him, anyway, this guy was also a person who was abandoned by the above, otherwise he wouldn't have been thrown to us to be angry!"

A few of his men giggled away.

......

Da-da-da-da!

In the dead alley of the prison, the sound of footsteps rises and falls, as if beating on people's hearts, becoming more and more strange and dull.

"Commander Gu, shouldn't you be in retreat now preparing to break through the innate nature, how could you come to serve in such a dark prison?"

Wu Mingmo rubbed the bridge of his nose, took the lead in breaking the silence, and chuckled.

In fact, the moment he heard Gu Zhengyang's name, he could be sure that this Gu Zhengyang was the commander of Gu Zhengyang who escorted him back to Beijing!

Now that he is serving in the prison, I am afraid that he has offended the people behind Lin Kang by letting him go.

It's just that this attitude is a bit playful!

When he entered the third floor, Gu Zhengyang retreated left and right, and his only son escorted him forward.

"Little prince, why do you ask knowingly? I heard that you have recently been in the Jingshi Mixed Season, and you have taken care of the huge Wu Palace, and your life is quite nourishing!"

Gu Zhengyang didn't have a good airway.

Although it is angry, it is not all false.

Just imagine, how many people can be like Wu Ming, put them to death and come back to life.

Not only did he get on the line with the famous little God of Wealth in Beijing, and he had a good relationship with the Legalist Sang family, but he was able to participate in the banquet of Princess Liuli, and retreated in the face of the Golden Scale Demon King?

All kinds of things, even if you are in a prison, it is difficult to hear them!

"Hey, hey, win!"

Wu Mingtian shamelessly arched his hand.

"However, this is not the Wu Palace, without the protection of the Holy Decree, how will the little prince protect himself?"

Gu Zhengyang rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that this young master is really big-hearted, and he has reached the prison, and he doesn't know that he is afraid!

"Isn't this Lord Gu! As the saying goes, it's easy to do things with acquaintances in the yamen! With you covered, do you still need to worry?"

Wu Ming grinned.

"Haha!"

Gu Zhengyang raised his head angrily and laughed, and said with a cold face, "Little prince, you are really a noble person who forgets things! Gu Mou has today, it is all thanks to you, you say, will I help you?"

Thinking that he is a martial artist who manifests himself in the three realms of the artistic conception, he is about to break through to the realm of unity of mind and mind, and prepares for breaking through the innate nature, but he is sent to the heavenly prison This kind of cold and cold is very disadvantageous to his own martial arts!

Every time he thought of this, Gu Zhengyang was furious, and he had nowhere to vent!

"Mess with me!"

Wu Ming's expression was calm, and he looked up slightly at Gu Zhengyang's face that was faintly distorted by anger.

"Hahaha!"

Gu Zhengyang's tears of laughter were about to come out, but under Wu Ming's gaze, he gradually couldn't laugh.

"Although you have been in trouble from the beginning to the beginning, now you are just a wretched creature in prison.

If you survive cell thirteen, I'll consider your opinion!"

Gu Zhengyang took a deep breath, opened the iron door of the thirteenth cell without the slightest emotion, and coldly pushed Wu Ming in.

Whoa!

In the darkness, in the piercing sound of gold and iron colliding, more than a dozen pairs of green and oily, hungry wolf-like eyes were faintly revealed, staring at Wu Ming!

"Don't kill people!"

Leaving a word, Gu Zhengyang walked away.