"Then what does the Hou Ye mean by putting that waste wood here this time?"

"Originally, this waste wood and the county lord still have a marriage contract, although the Hou Ye doesn't like him, he won't really do anything to him. Once the marriage contract is dissolved, Hou Ye also thinks that he is completely useless now, right? ”

"yes, even if that waste dies in this prison, no one should find out."

At this, the jailers closed their mouths in tacit agreement and smiled at each other.

Mo Jiu in the corner heard all this clearly, and the corners of his lips curled in the darkness.

In a few moments, a jailer came to the cage and opened the lock.

"Mo Jiu comes out."

Mo Jiu slowly opened his closed eyes, and a dark aura flashed in the unlit cell.

"What's the matter?" Mo Jiu's voice was languid but cold, as if he was a messenger from hell.

When the jailer who opened the door heard the voice, he shivered and said, "Don't talk nonsense, tell you to come out...... Of course, there is something. ”

Mo Jiu got up unhurriedly, and slowly walked to the half-open door of the cage.

When the jailer saw Mo Jiu walking out, his expression lit up, and he urged: "Don't grind, hurry up!" ”

As soon as Mo Jiu took a small step, the jailer who was waiting outside the cage raised his foot and kicked Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu turned his head suddenly, and the coldness and evil aura that burst out of his eyes made the jailer tremble. He couldn't help but wonder if he was in charge of the wrong person, was this really that piece of waste?

When Mo Jiu turned around, a poisonous needle had already flown out of his hand, and the poisonous needle pierced the jailer's leg, but he didn't notice it.

The jailer didn't know if he was shocked by Mo Jiu's eyes, so he didn't urge her again.

Mo Jiu straightened his clothes and slowly walked over to a group of jailers and stood still.

Four or five jailers stood there, and in the middle sat a middle-aged man with a figure-eight beard. Although this person's appearance is inconspicuous, his eyes are sinister and vicious.

The man suddenly smiled when he saw Mo Jiu. This smile, a mouthful of yellow teeth lined the face a little more obscene.

"Isn't this the eldest prince of Mo? No matter how noble your previous status was, you will be treated the same when you come here. However, if it is a person with a heart, the old man will not be too unkind. ”

Mo Jiu finally understood, this person called her out to openly ask for a bribe from her.

Mo Jiu sneered and said, "The young master really doesn't have any money to give to the miscellaneous fish. ”

"Trash fish?"

The phrase clearly angered the prison chief. Although he didn't understand what trash fish meant, he could understand it literally, and it was definitely not a good word.

"Come on, drag it over and serve it with capital punishment!"

As soon as the head of the prison gave the order, two sturdy jailers suddenly came over to support Mo Jiu.

And Mo Jiu had already prepared, his figure flashed, and the poison needle in his hand shot out, and the two of them fell to the ground.

All this happened so fast that the prison boss had not fully reacted, and with a wave of the long whip in Mo Jiu's hand, the rest of the people fell to the ground.

Originally, there were only four or five of these jailers standing here, but all of them fell to the ground at this time, leaving only the jailer who escorted Mo Jiu here.

The jailer was dumbfounded, and just as he reacted to make a move, he was already being held back by the dagger in Mojiu's hand.

"Take your clothes off."

The jailer was stunned. Undressing? Seeing that this young man looks very delicate, is there still this habit?

Seeing that he didn't react, Mo Jiu pushed the dagger hard and urged: "You'd better hurry up, the dagger in my hand doesn't wait for anyone." ”