Of course, Yun Shibao doesn't care about whether Bu Jingyun will cry, but thinks that such a protagonist should be very resistant to blows and durable.

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The world will meet, in the heavenly prison, the dark and deep underground corridor, like a passage to hell,

On both sides of the corridor, there is an oil lamp every three zhang, the fire is flickering, and the dusk is dim.

"Da... A burst of footsteps echoed in the corridor, and the step clouds appeared at the entrance of the corridor, and the cold figure was drawn under the shadow of the oil lamp.

In the prison, nearly a hundred guards couldn't help but show vigilance when they heard the footsteps, who would come to this hellish prison at such a late hour?

"Young Master Yun, the Heavenly Prison Forbidden Land, no one is allowed to enter without a warrant from the helper." After seeing the comer, the leader of the guard breathed a sigh of relief, and then stopped Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun took out the warrant given to him by Xiongba with an expressionless face and handed it to the guard.

"Young Master Yun, please..."The guard opened the first iron door of the Yongdao and made a gesture of please to Bu Jingyun.

However, Bu Jingyun did not enter immediately, but stood sideways by the iron gate, looking in the direction of the entrance of the corridor, as if waiting for someone.

"Young Master Yun, you..." The leader of the guards was a little puzzled, and when he looked at the small figure at the entrance of the corridor, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Immediately, the original cold face of the guard leader changed instantly, and he greeted the visitor with a flattering smile.

"Young Master Bao, why are you here in person, this day the prison is damp and unlucky..."

"The old man asked me to interrogate the assassin I captured yesterday to see if he was in the same party."

"Go and bring those three over." Yun Shibao walked into the side of the corridor, the room where the guards were resting, sat down on the chair, and said lightly.

"Okay, Young Master Bao, you wait a minute."

"You guys, go and bring those three men from last night," the leader of the guard said to a few of his men outside the door.

As he spoke, he poured Yun Shibao a cup of tea, and then stood behind him cautiously like a servant.

This little ancestor is a person who dares to set fire to the first floor of the world, who in the world must not be careful in front of him?

"Master Bao, the assassin brought it." A few moments later, five guards walked in with three shackled Assassins.

This iron shackle is made of cold iron, which is not only extremely strong, but also has the function of freezing internal force.

"Bu Jingyun, I'll leave it to you..."Seeing the three of them, the corners of Yun Shibao's mouth hooked up a little arc, and after dropping such a sentence to Bu Jingyun, he lowered his head and played with the porcelain cup in his hand, as if he was admiring some rare treasure.

As for the identities of the three of them, he already knew that the Huo family was just a remnant, a clown-like character who jumped off the beam, whether it was life or death, Yun Shibao didn't care.

However, I heard that this Huo Lie is very similar to Bu Jingyun's adoptive father Huo Butianchang, so let Bu Jingyun interrogate the three of them, thinking that he will not disappoint himself.

At this time, as if they hadn't seen Yun Shibao, Huo Lie and the three of them stared at Bu Jingyun not far away, their lips squirmed, and they wanted to speak again.

Huo Butian admired his appearance very much, and even planned to hand over the future of the Huo family to Bu Jingyun.

As Huo Butian's younger brother, how could he not recognize Bu Jingyun?

Before coming to assassinate Xiongba, the three of them were already determined to die, but Huo Lie never expected that the person who interrogated him was the adopted son of the eldest brother.

Hearing Yun Shibao's words, Bu Jingyun took down a whip from the wall without saying a word, and slowly walked towards Huo Lie and the others.

Seeing this, several guards hurriedly tied the three to the wooden frame by the wall.

The three were covered in scars and had apparently been tortured countless times.

"Say, do you three have accomplices?" Bu Jingyun walked in front of the three of them, his eyes flickered, and he said expressionlessly.

"Phew, lackey, don't come to ask me, we don't have any comrades at all, and even if we do, we won't say it." The youngest of the three, the Assassin, spat at the bloody spat at Bu Jingyun and cursed angrily.

Bu Jingyun didn't dodge or dodge, stirred the whip in the salt water in his hand, pulled a whip flower, and whipped it towards the three of them.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

…

The whip was to the flesh, and the three of them couldn't bear it, and let out a low muffled grunt.

"Level 2 Arrogance +15 (*3)!"

"Level 2 Arrogance +15 (*5)!"

Bu Jingyun's face was expressionless, like a cold machine, waving the whip mechanically, Yun Shibao didn't shout to stop, he couldn't stop.

"Stop!" Half an hour later, the tea had been changed to two pots, Yun Shibao listened to the more and more sparse prompts of the self-reincarnation machine in his mind, and couldn't help flashing a trace of disappointment in his eyes, put down the teacup and said lightly.

If this routine continues, it has had little effect, and the arrogance value that can be provided for him is extremely limited, so there is no need to continue to waste time.

"Step shocking, interrogating the three people, it's up to you, I'm tired, I'll go back and rest first." Yun Shibao got up and left the prison amid the flattery of several guards.

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"Surprised, is that you?" In the heavenly prison, after Bu Jingyun broke away from the guards, Huo Lie was surprised and delighted, and his originally somewhat dim eyes lit up.

"Hmm!" Bu Jingyun was expressionless, nodded coldly, he was excited to see his relatives, but Bu Jingyun was withdrawn and rarely showed his emotions.

"Child, I really can't imagine that you can still be spared, how did you become the apprentice of Xiongba?" Huo Lie said with some doubts.

Bu Jingyun's eyes flickered, he had never been good at talking, and the process of sneaking into the world to avenge his adoptive father was too tortuous, and he really didn't know how to tell it.

"Hmph, in my opinion, it is nothing more than greedy for vanity and recognizing a thief as a father." Of the three, the youngest Assassin rushed to the door, his face self-righteous.

This person is Huo Lie's youngest son, Huo Jinian.

"Second brother, don't jump to conclusions." Huo Jiqian, the eldest son on the side, interjected.

"Nian'er, don't talk nonsense, your uncle's vision will not be wrong."

"Child, you joined the World Club to avenge your eldest brother." Glaring at Huo Jinian, Huo Lie turned around and stared at Bu Jingyun.

"Hmm!" Bu Jingyun nodded and hummed heavily.

"Okay, okay, my eldest brother really didn't see the wrong person..."Receiving Bu Jingyun's reply, Huo Lie's heart couldn't help but twitch, the fourteen-year-old boy went deep into the Longtan Tiger's Den in this world.

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"Young master, this big night, you better go back, if you suffer from the cold, the lady should scold the slave." Outside the prison, a little maid dressed in a green maid costume looked timidly at Yun Shibao in the pavilion.

"It's okay, the young master will take you to watch a big show tonight!" In the pavilion, Yun Shibao sat on the stone bench, ate a piece of osmanthus cake, looked in the direction of the prison, and showed a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

After he left the prison, he went around and returned to the pavilion not far from the prison.

He expected that after recognizing the identity of the assassin, he would definitely find a way to save the three of them, and for Yun Shibao, this was undoubtedly a good opportunity to "brush up on arrogance".

In just half an hour, Bu Jingyun provided him with two thousand level 2 arrogance value, but it was very productive.

(End of chapter)