"Yes."

After the dark guard responded, he quickly left, his steps like the wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The remaining secret guard, guarding Chen Qishan tightly, looked around vigilantly.

In the surrounding cells, several prisoners were being held, and there were several jailers huddled together not far away.

After hearing the fighting outside and the smell of blood coming in, everyone was terrified.

The departing secret guard soon returned, and the other party came to Chen Qishan.

"Chen Gongzi, Young Master Yu and Prime Minister Zhu are outside, the battle is already over, and it will end soon."

Hearing that Yu Shijie and Zhu Ziyue were coming, Chen Qishan couldn't stand still, and walked briskly towards the prison gate, with worry in his eyes.

Now that the moon is hanging high in the sky, it has long passed, and these two people actually came.

Presumably, it was because of their arrival that there was a moment of silence.

The previous fight was so tragic that Chen Qishan was a little worried about the two of them.

Zhu Ziyue has no kung fu body, and Yu Shijie has never seen him make a move, just looking at his gentle and polite appearance on weekdays, he doesn't look like a kung fu person.

He was worried that the two men would be injured and that something would happen.

Seeing his eagerness, the two guards did not stop him, but escorted him out one after the other.

When Chen Qishan walked out, the fighting outside had stopped, and the dead soldiers had already evacuated.

Due to the obstruction of Yu Shijie and Zhu Ziyue's bodies, Chen Qishan did not see the blood on the ground outside and the corpses of both the enemy and us.

It was Zhu Ziyue who first saw Chen Qishan.

Thinking that he had never seen such a bloody scene on weekdays, Zhu Ziyue walked quickly to him, grabbed his body, and walked towards the prison.

When Yu Shijie was moving, he looked in the direction he left and saw Chen Qishan's existence.

Chen Qishan was also looking at him, and Yu Shijie showed a gentle smile on his face, and there was a bit of comfort in his smile.

The latter's gaze hit him back and forth, and when he saw that he was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Ziyue didn't see the eyes of the two collide, he grabbed Chen Qishan's body and walked towards the prison.

Yu Shijie retracted his gaze, got up and left the prison gate, and walked towards the dead soldier who had a breath not far away.

Zhu Ziyue, who was leaving, didn't see it, and watched with an unfamiliar gaze behind him.

Looking at his movements holding Chen Qishan, seeing him disappear into the depths of the prison, he reluctantly flew away.

The owner of this line of sight was wearing the secret costume of the dead soldier of the Tong family.

Yu Shijie stood in front of the only dead man alive, the poison in the other party's mouth had been taken out, and this person was looking at Yu Shijie with unwilling eyes and trepidation.

The dead man hides poison in his mouth, so that when he is captured alive, he can commit suicide directly with less pain.

Now that he was captured alive, he must not have escaped a torture, so he couldn't help but show sadness in his eyes.

Since childhood they have been killing, killing, killing.

I knew that one day, they too would be killed.

I just can't imagine that at this moment, my heart is so sad.

Yu Shijie glanced at the look in the dead man's eyes, and his eyes were cold.

Suddenly, he lifted his foot and kicked the dead man's heart.

In the middle of the night, when he learned that Chen Qishan had been assassinated, his heart couldn't let go for a moment.

When they arrived, the dead were about to break into the prison.

At that moment, he was worried in his heart, and he was afraid that all kinds of emotions would overflow.

If he was one step too late, what he would see would be Chen Qishan's corpse.