Chapter Twenty-Three: Personnel Unconscious
If it is said that the good thing is exported, it almost makes the Yan family father and son jump, then as soon as this bad thing is exported, the Yan family father and son go directly to the beam.
A few sons were angry that a subordinate dared to steal a stunt that could not be passed on, only Yan Xiong and Yan Yong found that something was wrong here.
"Just by listening by ear, you learned to kill the ten stages of the Yan Sparrow, this is a bit of a foolish dream!" Yan Yong was puzzled.
"But...... It's a fact!" Yan Meng replied extremely seriously. On the way here, he asked again and again, but Long Haotian always insisted on his own statement.
The sons expressed their opinions, but in the end, they did not agree. And when everyone looked at Yan Xiong, they saw that his face was extremely solemn. Yan Meng hurriedly said: "Father, what should I do now? According to the ancestral teachings, it is a capital crime to steal the "Ten Stages of Killing of Yan Bird", should I put him to death immediately?"
Before Yan Xiong could answer, he heard the guards in front of the palace shout: "What kind of person, dare to trespass on the main hall!"
"Hou Jiang, Wu Yang?" Yan Meng turned around, "Didn't you ask you to escort Long Haotian to death row? What happened?"
"Back to ...... Returning to the Fourth Son...... "Hou Jiang said tremblingly, "Second son, he ...... The second son, he ......"
"What's wrong with Wu'er?" Yan Xiong frowned.
Because Yan Wu's character and skills were the worst among the seven princes, no one would think of him on this occasion, and as a result, he was completely ignored; of course, Yan Huang was not there at this moment, he was in retreat and cultivation these days, in the hope that he could impact a higher realm.
"Back to Lord Guogong, the second son went to death row just now, and the result was ...... The results are now ...... By...... I was caught by that Long Haotian!"
"What!" Yan Xiong could barely believe his ears. On the death row of the Yan family, the second son of the dignified Yan family was arrested by a blind prisoner, if this is spread out, how will the face of the Yan family remain!
"Say it again!" Yan Xiong gritted his teeth with hatred, on the one hand, it was against Long Haotian, but more importantly, he hated Yan Wu. Especially when it comes to the root of Yan Qing's beating, it is still the trouble caused by Yan Wu.
"Lord Guogong spares his life!"
Hou Jiang and Wu Yang were terrified.
Although they are not Yanwu's attendants, it is their duty to protect their masters. Now that Yan Wu has been arrested, but the two of them are intact, if they are asked a felony of "not protecting the Lord wholeheartedly", the two of them will definitely fall to the ground. They only hated that they hadn't harmed each other before they came here, and even if they each broke an arm, they would be much more sure.
"Father!" Yan Meng said angrily, "It's the child's fault, I'll go to death row now to rescue the second brother, and then I'll correct this Long Hao on the spot!"
Yanxiong was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "Yong'er, Meng'er, you go to death row with me!"
The brothers glanced at each other, not knowing their father's intentions, but the two did not dare to ask more questions and accompanied Yanxiong to death row. After a while, the three of them were almost at the door of death row.
At this moment, three or four jailers ran out of the gate in a panic, and as soon as they saw Yanxiong, they immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
I heard one of them say in a loud voice: "Lord Guogong is not good, Lord Guogong is not good!"
"What? Could it be that the second son ...... him" Yan Xiong was taken aback, no matter how bad Yan Wu was, after all, he was his own flesh and blood.
"It's not the second son, it's the seventh son!" the jailer trembled all over.
"Huang'er, what's wrong with Huang'er?" Yan Xiong was even more shocked.
"Seventh son, he ...... He's dying!"
Yan Xiong was so frightened that he almost fell off his horse, Yan Huang was the hope of the Yan family! He almost roared: "What's the matter! Say it quickly!"
"Lord Guogong, come with me!" the jailer hurriedly led the way in front of him, Yan Xiong ran behind like crazy, Yan Yong and Yan Meng were also shocked, not knowing what was going on.
When the three of them came to the prison, they heard Long Haotian's shout from the direction of death row: "Seventh son!
Yan Xiong rushed to the front with an arrow step, only to see that the face of the Yan Barren was like dead ashes and the anger was like a gossamer. Yan Xiong hurriedly activated the true qi in his body, and then a strong force came out of his palm and was directly injected into Yan Huang's chest.
Yan Yong and Yan Meng looked around, only to see that the cups and plates were in disarray, and the whole prison was full of the aroma of wine and meat, which was like a hotel lobby. But at this time, the brothers had no time to take care of this matter, and they were always anxiously waiting for the awakening of the desolation.
After about a quarter of an hour, I saw Yan Huang's body twitch. Yan Xiong hurriedly checked his pulse, and finally this fate was saved, but Yan Huang was still unconscious, and his breath was weak to the extreme.
"What the hell is going on!" Yan Xiong's whole body trembled, and he couldn't stop putting his pure yang true qi into Yan Huang's body, and at the same time, he inadvertently glanced at the cage, only to see that Yan Wu was hanging in the air with chains tied all over his body, and he was already unconscious.
............
Half an hour ago, on death row.
"Brothers, raise a glass to Young Master Long!"
"Cheers!"
"Young Master Long, you are a sincere person! This meal of wine and meat, everyone thinks of you! Come on, let's all salute Young Master Long again!" It was Lao Liu who spoke, just now he was still caring about Long Ling'er, but at this moment he was applauding Long Haotian.
Yan Wu was taken hostage, and Long Haotian first hung him in the air with the chains in his cell. This evil wound has not healed, and this time the brain is congested, and the pain is unbearable. Then, Long Haotian directly "magnificent" in his name, not only himself, but also every cell of the entire death row was sent good wine and meat.
"Dragon...... Long Haotian ...... "Yan Wu was originally a good winemaker, and he couldn't bear it anymore when he smelled the aroma of wine at this moment.
Long Haotian ignored him and still ate by himself.
"Dragon...... Young Master Long......"
He changed his name and spoke in a more humble tone. Long Haotian is still the same.
"Dragon...... Master Long!"
Yan Wu finally let go of his last dignity.
"What did you say?" Long Haotian put down the wine bowl, "Be louder!
"Dragon...... Master Long!" Yan Wu roared, and the death row was immediately quiet for a moment, but immediately burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha! The second young master of the dignified Yan family actually called others master! Happy, happy! Second young master, call me one too, come! Call Zhang Ye, come!"
Although this place is called "death row", few of them were actually beheaded, and many prisoners were tortured to death in prison. For the Yan family, they have long hated it. At this moment, who would miss such a channel to vent?
Yan Wu gritted his teeth, Long Haotian smiled coldly, and handed the wine jar to Yan Wu. The pungent aroma of wine completely activated the wine worm in Yan Wu's stomach, and began to devour the last trace of his psychological defense.
"Do you want to drink?" Long Haotian said coldly.
"Yes!" Yan Wu shouted, as if what was in front of him was not wine, but a life-saving elixir.
"Are you deaf then? If someone tells you to scream, you can scream!"
"I ......"
"Don't call me, don't tell me to drink!" Long Haotian said and was about to remove the wine jar.
"My name is Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye ββ"
Dignity is a fart at the moment!
"Eh, grandpa is here, grandpa is here, grandpa is hereββ hahahaha!"
As soon as the precedent opened, it was completely out of control. There are not 100 but 80 prisoners on death row, and each of them reports to their homes at this time. It didn't take long for Yan Wu to remember the surnames of the hundred families. Of course, Long Haotian did give him a taste of wine, but he took it in his mouth and sprayed it on his face.
"Long Haotian!" Yan Wu gritted his teeth, "You wait! When I go out, I must you repay it twice!"
"Yan Wu, I hope you remember a little too!" Long Haotian sneered, "Before I leave, I will definitely pull you as a cushion!"
Yan Wu was excited, and he suddenly didn't dare to say any more. After all, in this square inch of land, it was too easy for Long Haotian to take his own life.
Long Haotian was eating and drinking with a group of prisoners, when suddenly the cell door opened, and a powerful aura rushed to his face. All the prisoners were frightened by this power and fell silent.
"The eighth ...... of the Star Refining Realm" Long Haotian carefully identified it with the power of spiritual sense, "The aura seems to be very young, is it ...... Is he the Flame Desolation?"