Chapter 387: Hand Slip 1

"What the hell do you think is going on? If you are good, how can you say that you are defeated? ”

Jin Shengshui didn't understand that the crown prince had indeed been hollowed out at that time, although he was not dead, but it was only a matter of time, even so, how did he turn defeat into victory?

Now that the crown prince is back in power, the dignified Fengtian Court has become a traitor and a joke of this dynasty.

The students who didn't participate in the rebellion are fine, and those who are teachers themselves are ruined!

Originally, he didn't follow Dao Wuji to do anything, everything was Dao Wuji's own assertions, but now it's a good thing, every colleague has become a fellow party in the rebellion......

"Maybe the prince has nobles to help! Alright, don't talk about this kind of nonsense now, let's go. ”

Xie Shaoze is not interested in caring about these things that have passed now, right now, it is the most important thing to escape as soon as possible.

But who knows, Xie Shaoze had just led the way in front, and suddenly found that his eyes were dark, and he was about to shout that something was wrong, but he didn't expect a sudden pain from the back of his neck, and then he lost consciousness......

When he saw the light again, Xie Shaoze found that his face had been splashed with dung, and the stench was extremely stench, and he was completely awakened by stinky dung!

Not only did it stench, but his hands and feet had been tied to death in the dungeon......

Xie Shaoze wanted to turn his head to look for the traces of his partners, but he didn't want others to be around him!

"Sect Leader Xie, haven't you seen you for a long time?"

Xie Shaoze looked up, it was actually that demon girl?!

Su Muhan?

"Girl! What the hell are you doing with all this?! ”

Xie Shaoze was splashed with feces just now, full of anger, but he didn't expect that the culprit of all this was Su Muhan!

"Uh...... It's not me who splashes on your face, it's him......"

Su Muhan pointed to the son beside him, Xie Shaoze looked up, and his heart suddenly cooled half, it was actually Huo Changsong......

Huo Changsong's hand was still holding the foul-smelling broken spoon he had just used at the moment......

Huo Changsong ...... I can't imagine that the helm of your dignified god sect is such a disgusting and vulgar person! ”

When Dao Wuji failed to follow the coup of the national teacher, Xie Shaoze thought that he might become a prisoner, but he would never have thought that he would be poured dung soup!

This is a bad trick that only a disgusting person can come up with!

Unexpectedly, Huo Changsong, who has always been in a high position, is also such a low-grade and vulgar thing!

"Uh...... This, you're mistaken again......"

Su Muhan saw that Xie Shaoze was a little excited, and couldn't help interrupting his train of thought:

"Actually, I was the one who told him to throw feces just now."

"You ......"

was played around, how can Xie Shaoze not be angry!

But what can a prisoner do!

The steel chains here are simply stronger than the rocks, and it is impossible to break free.

"Wow...... It stinks......"

Xie Shaoze was angry, Su Muhan suddenly complained, and hurriedly pulled two white practice masks from the side, one was handed to Huo Changsong, and the other was brought by himself.

"Wow...... This bucket is so smelly, please put this bucket in front of him, and it is better to aim at it...... Yeah! There it was, right in front of the tip of his nose. ”

Su Muhan complained while letting his subordinates carry the dung bucket to Xie Shaoze, and Xie Shaoze glared at Su Muhan viciously:

"Enchantress! You deceive people too much! ”

"You keep calling me a demon girl, since you are a demon girl, how can you not bully people, right?"