At the same time as the sheng song sounded in the main hall of the mansion, another corner of the mansion was incompatible with the joyful atmosphere here.

That corner was dark and damp, cast in the ground of this mansion, and the people who were locked up here were shackled with fine iron, and guarded by so many guards that not even a fly could escape from it. That's right, this is a dungeon, and in the dungeon, there is a prisoner sitting quietly on the ground, hearing the sound of silk and bamboo from the ground, he is not moved at all, just quietly leaning against the wall and closing his eyes and looking up, although his hands and feet are heavily shackled, and there is a little drop of blood on his clothes, his hair is scattered, and his expression is haggard and the whole person looks particularly embarrassed, but when he leans against the wall, he looks indifferent to everything around him, even his own life and death, inexplicably makes people feel a sense of awe, and the temperament he exudes around makes others know that he has nothing to do with the dark corners.

Maybe it's really such a feeling that makes the guards here feel in the way, a guard with a scar on his face and the five big and three thick guards next to him silently glanced at each other, and began to understand what the other party meant-should give this kid a little color to see, it's too arrogant.

Thinking about it, Scarface walked straight towards the cell where the prisoner was held, his eyes were firmly fixed on the man who was being held in the cell, and as he walked towards the man, he felt a little flustered inexplicably, as if something was about to happen, and although this man was now tortured and looked very depressed, he still subconsciously felt that he could not underestimate the enemy. As if to embolden himself, he coughed heavily and dragged his broadsword to the ground to deter the enemy.

To tell the truth, as soon as the big knife came into contact with the rough ground of the dungeon, it suddenly made a piercing sound, stimulating everyone in this space, and a few guards couldn't bear to look here, but when they saw that it was Scarface, they had a look of indignation and turned their faces, everyone knows that this Scarface is the overlord here, so don't provoke him, just bear with it.

Scarface proudly dragged the knife forward in the dungeon, seeing that no one felt more than a word of gossip, he suddenly felt proud, and even with the person in the cell did not have the fear just now, he coldly pursed his lips, and then spat on the ground, and shouted: "So that's just it." It's just a coward. ”

After he finished speaking, he would stimulate the person who was sitting quietly in the cell, and looked at the person proudly, eager to fight with him immediately. But when he saw that person, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the expression on his face could no longer be maintained, as if the person didn't hear him speak at all, didn't even raise his head, and still maintained his original posture, lowered his head, and didn't even bother to give him an expression.

The guard seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt, recalling the origin of that person, and heard that he and the little maid in the mansion partnered to assassinate the young master, but fortunately, the young master was not killed by them, so after he came to his senses, he immediately ordered the master of the mansion to arrest him, and under the heavy siege, he fled with the little maid. The young master was very angry, so he sent forty-two secret guards in the palace to arrest him, and in three days of hard fighting, the little maid was finally killed, and this person was also captured alive.

took advantage of the fact that he was half dead, locked him in the dungeon and controlled him. Scarface thought of this, and couldn't help but shudder, he had never seen the secret guards in the house, but he had heard their legends, I heard that there were forty-two of them, and they grew up with the young master since they were children, but no one had ever seen them, they came and went without a trace, no one could order them to do anything, except for the young master, they would only appear when the young master gave an order, and the task was completed and naturally disappeared, and in his record, there was never a defeat.

Forty-two dark has always been a legend, and this person can actually fight with the forty-two dark guards for three days, and can still come back to life, this is actually a miracle, thinking of this, Scarface remembered the appearance of this person being sent, at that time, when he was brought here by the young master, he was covered in blood, his limbs were twisted, and his muscles and bones were completely broken at a glance, and his face was also unrecognizable, his head was covered with blood, but, the wounds on his body, It doesn't look like it's been injured by a human weapon, it looks like it's been eaten by a wild beast.

He remembered the scene that day so clearly, just because he had an extra mouth that day, he looked at this unrecognizable person, and couldn't help but say to the young master who came alone: "Young master, this person is almost dead, he must not be alive, is it necessary to lock him up here?" ”

When the young master heard his words, he smiled coldly at first, and then suddenly changed color, and directly reprimanded him: "Bold, is there a place for you to speak?" Palm mouth. He was not surprised at all, he had long been accustomed to the young master's uncertain temper, and he also knew clearly that the only thing he should do now was to do it, so that he could survive.

Just when he swollen his face, the young master finally left here satisfied, and before leaving here, he left a sentence: "He won't die, watch him well, and let him not think about playing any tricks." As he spoke, he suddenly turned around with interest and added, "Oh, by the way, when he wakes up, you can tell him that I will take good care of her when Liu Wuying takes care of her." ”

At that time, although he answered, he was still very unhappy in his heart, thinking in his heart that he was like this, how could he still wake up, and he should not wait long to collect his body.

And now, two days have passed since the young master sent this person over, and he thought that this person would not even survive two real-time hours, but he didn't expect this person to persist until now, two days have passed, and it can be clearly seen that this person's state is getting better and better day by day.

Although he tried to convince this person that there was nothing powerful, he couldn't help but be jealous of his curiosity about this person, although he still had a deep fear of him in his heart, he couldn't help but take out the key and open the door of the cell, and then walked in with heavy steps, as soon as he approached this person, he felt a cool air coming, he couldn't help but shiver deeply, and then he felt that this cool air gave him a sense of déjà vu, he frowned, I felt as if I felt the same breath in someone.

It was here that the big man who had been standing silently outside the cell found that he had actually opened the door of the cell, and the big man shouted at him: "Come out quickly, you can scare him outside, why do you want to go into the cell." "The Great Han is the only one in this dungeon who can compete with him.

He originally planned to just come in and take a look at it from a quiet distance and go out immediately, but when he heard the words of the big man, he suddenly changed his mind, and he yelled at the big man outside with a red face: "What are you calling, Lao Tzu came in." What can you do to me. ”

"You!" Da Han stuffed, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush up, but after thinking about it, the kid with Scarface didn't want to die, it was really not worth fighting with him for this trivial matter, let him go, anyway, he couldn't get used to the kid who had been locked up in prison for a long time, it was better to take this opportunity to let Scarface teach him a lesson for himself, teach him how to behave, when he thought so, he also coped perfunctorily: "Anyway, when the young master leaves, let's take a good look at him, don't open the cell, if you have to do this." If something happens, we will be blamed. As he spoke, he shouted to the guards who were watching the excitement around him, "Look at what." Playing cards ...... playing cards

Listening to the sound of their bidding, Scarface laughed contemptuously, "Hmph, a bunch of cowards." Then riding on this momentum, he walked unscrupulously to the man's side, he spat on the ground, and then shouted at the drooping head: "Hey, dog bastard, raise your head and let your uncle see." ”

The man was still in his usual way as if he was deaf at the moment, his head was lowered, he didn't know what he was thinking, as if there was no such person in front of him, Scarface was completely enraged by his actions, although he didn't do anything, but it was this one who didn't do anything, which was even more annoying.

Scarface felt a hot breath permeate directly from his chest to the top of his head, his eyes suddenly became bright red, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his body at all, so he couldn't help but lift the big knife in his hand, and used twelve points of strength to slash towards the low-hanging head, eager to split his * out.

But just when his big knife was about to touch the top of that person's head, the big knife seemed to be blocked by a strong force, and it stayed in mid-air, Scarhead was taken aback, and looked at the big knife fiercely, but the bottom of the big knife was a void, there was nothing at all, how could it be possible to block his powerful big knife?

Scar gritted his teeth and desperately exerted all his strength, pressing all his strength on this knife, with only one thought in his heart, to put this person to death.

But it didn't work at all, the knife still didn't move.