Chapter Twenty-Four: No More Than Three

After a few moments, the man came to the door of the prison where Long Haotian was being held. Before Long Haotian could speak, he saw Yan Wu shouting excitedly: "Seventh brother, seventh brother, you are here, hurry, help me!"

"Sure enough, it's a Yan Desolation!" Long Haotian frowned. is also a genius, but Long Haotian did not feel any arrogance on Yan Huang's body, and some were a little calm.

He leaned back, one hand pressed on the back of Yan Wu's heart, as long as Yan Huang dared to make any move, he would directly open the knife to Yan Wu.

But to his surprise, Yan Huang seemed very calm: "Brother Haotian, is it really you?"

"I didn't expect this seventh prince to miss the old like this!" In Yan Huang's tone, Long Haotian didn't hear the hypocrisy at all, but was all sincere.

The word "brother" is too heavy for him, and the pain of the sword in his chest is still unforgettable, it is the younger brother of a compatriot!

"Seventh Prince!" Long Haotian's tone was a little cold.

"Seventh Prince......" Yan Huang trembled a little, "Don't you call me a brother?"

"I can't afford it!" Long Haotian sighed.

"I know, I ......" Before Yan Huang finished speaking, Yan Wu hurriedly interrupted: "Seventh brother, seventh brother, what's wrong with you? Hurry up and save me!"

"Rubbish!" Yan Huang glared at him, "Don't lose Daddy's face here!"

He is worthy of being a young genius, and there is a natural majesty and momentum in his words. In an instant, Yan Wu was frightened and fainted. And the prisoners around him didn't dare to say more at this moment, and looked at this proud son of heaven with bated breath.

"Brother Haotian, I know, you hate my second brother, hate my Yan family......! I've always treated you as my brother, and this has never changed!"

Yan Huang grabbed the railing with both hands, tears in his eyes. For him, he needs a confidant brother too much, whether he is related by blood or not. Since he was born, he has carried the burden of reviving the Yan family, and he has spent almost more than ten years in practice, and the only one who really accompanies him is Long Haotian in this life.

"Seventh Prince!" Long Haotian's nose was also a little sour, "Thank you! I will never forget your friendship." It's just that I'm afraid I'm going to be doomed this time!"

"Didn't you just kill a few brute beasts? What are you afraid of? Rong Bo told me your secret, don't blame him, I forced him to say it! Actually...... Do you know how happy I was when I heard about it? I've always wanted you to be strong and practice with me, really!"

"Really?" Long Hao said. At the same time, he also saw that Yan Huang had limited knowledge of what happened last night.

"Of course, what are a few brute beasts? You wait here for a while, I'll go and tell my father and let him let you out! Don't worry, my father won't listen to other people's words, and he won't dare not listen to my words! Also, in the future, you can rest assured, if Yan Qing's cheap people and my second brother come to embarrass you again, you can tell me!"

"Smack!"

Long Haotian held Yan Huang's hand tightly, and couldn't help but be moved in his heart. And when his hands were clenched, he felt the sincerity of Yan Huang even more truly.

"Alas, don't tell him about stealing the "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow Killing" first!" Long Haotian said secretly, "I really don't want to involve him!"

"Good brother," Long Haotian finally changed his words, "Can you have a drink with me?"

"Okay!" Yan Huang suddenly became happy when he saw Long Haotian calling his brother.

"Ah...... The wine is gone!"

"It's okay," Yan Huang smiled, and then said to the jailer, "What are you doing in a daze?

"Back to ...... Returning to the Seventh Prince......" the jailer said tremblingly, "We didn't have much wine here, just now...... I've just finished drinking!"

"I'm in a hurry today, I don't have any money on me, you put it on first, and I'll pay you back!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" the jailer was almost scared to death, "I'm going to sell wine, and the seventh prince will wait for a while!"

After that, the jailer left the death row in general. Within a quarter of an hour, he had brought a jar of good wine.

"Heh! it's a hero drunk!" Yan Huang beat the mud seal and sniffed. This heroic drunken is one of the most common and popular drinks in the Thousand Flames Gunland.

Yan Huang took a sip as he spoke, and said in admiration: "Well, seven years of aging, genuine! Come on, come on, Brother Haotian, you can taste it too...... Taste...... Ahh

"Bang dang!"

The jar shattered, and Yan Huang fainted to the ground.

.........

............

"That's the way it is!" Long Haotian briefly explained, "Lord Guogong might as well check this wine and see what the hell is in it!"

Yan Yong found a small spoon, scooped a small spoonful of wine from the ground, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it.

"Third child," Yan Meng was very anxious, "how is it?"

Before Yan Yong could answer, he heard Yan Huang's "wow", and suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood. Yan Xiong almost collapsed, and his forehead was full of beads of sweat.

"Huang'er, how do you feel?"

"I don't have the strength...... Yan Huang shook his head, "I feel weak all over!

Yan Xiong's heart was almost cold.

True Qi is the foundation of a martial artist, and the inability to condense True Qi indicates that the "Blue Sky and Black Earth" of the Dantian Qi Sea has suffered great trauma. If the "soil" is damaged, the phantom beast will be endangered. What's more serious will even cut off the path of martial arts and become a waste. Yan Xiong couldn't take care of his body, and continued to run Zhou Tian to loosen his true qi for his son.

"Dad, I'll come!" Yan Meng said, and stepped forward to take his father's place.

"Yong'er, are you still clueless?" Yan Xiong asked as he looked at Yan Yong, whose eyebrows were tightly locked.

"I always feel like I've seen this poison somewhere! but...... But I couldn't remember it for a while! And what I couldn't figure out was, how did this poison come about?"

"If you want to ask, I think it's better to ask the person at the door!" Long Haotian suddenly felt that at the door of the prison, someone was eavesdropping. The man was obviously shocked by Long Haotian's words, and hurriedly turned around and left.

"Who?

Yan Yong was worthy of being the eighth powerhouse of the Flame Heaven Realm, and he could take nearly one hundred and fifty meters in one step. I saw him rush towards the door of the prison like a gale, and instantly caught the sneaky black shadow.

"Let go of me!

"Yan Qing?" Yan Yong was stunned, "Yan Qing, why are you?"

"What's the matter, third brother, if you are allowed to come here, won't you allow me to come?" As he spoke, Yan Qing came to the prison. Seeing the dead Yan Desolation, she couldn't help but have a smile on her face, but when she saw Long Haotian intact, she couldn't help frowning again.

"This kid has a big life!" she muttered.

Yan Qing thought that this sentence was light enough, but Long Haotian heard it really well.

"It turns out that you gave this poison!" Long Haotian said coldly, "Second Miss, your methods are really clever! It's just a pity that I didn't die what you want to kill, but instead made the Seventh Prince a scapegoat!"

"Hmph!what a scapegoat!" Yan Qing pursed her lips, "You two are not good things!" this kid," she pointed at Yan Huang, "two days ago, he openly reprimanded his aunt and grandmother in the main hall, and turned against him!

"Smack——

A loud slap echoed through the prison. Just look at Yan Xiong's blood pouring into his pupils, his anger rushed to the crown, and the halberd pointed at Yan Qing and said: "Why are you doing this? Why? Do you know what you have done! Take out the antidote!"

"Ha! you dare to hit me!" Yan Qing was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, a bright red slap mark on her face, she poked Yan Xiong's nose with her trembling fingers like a green onion pipe, and said, "Long Haotian beat me, you didn't give me anger, now you ......"

"Where's the antidote!" Yan Xiong stuck Yan Qing's neck, and this time he was a little ruthless, almost strangling this shrew, but fortunately Yan Yong pulled him away.

"Antidote, it's a joke!" Yan Qing crossed his hands on his hips and screamed, "Is there an antidote to murder in the world?"

"You!" A terrifying aura spread from Yan Xiong's body, and those prisoners under the cultivation felt suffocated.

"Dad, calm down!" Yan Yong finally grabbed Yan Xiong, "Yan Qing! This matter is not trivial, I hope you don't insist on going your own way!"

"Okay, then let's try it and see who's afraid of whom!" Yan Qing looked like a shrew, and said with her head held high, "It's true that my aunt doesn't have the antidote, but my aunt has it! If you have the ability, go to my aunt and ask for it, don't come to embarrass me if you don't have the ability!"

"Who is your aunt?" Yan Yong asked.

Yan Qing's background has always been a mystery. Later, I don't know who leaked a little bit of information, but it was only because I heard that her mother was from Qinglou. However, there are not a few green buildings in Dragon Bird City, and no one knows which green building it comes from.

"He knows!" Yan Qing pointed at Yan Xiong, "My good father! My aunt said that you have the ability to go to him yourself! Of course, if you don't want to go, I can go! However, I will also tell her about the slap you just gave me!"

Yan Xiong clenched his teeth and struggled for a while, and finally waved his hand helplessly: "Let's go!"

After that, the father and son picked up Yan Huang and left the death row.

After Yan Qing and the others left, he walked to the door of Long Haotian's prison and said viciously to him: "Long Haotian! This time it's your fate! But don't worry, within three days, my aunt and grandmother will definitely let you and Yan Huang end up together!"

Long Haotian leaned against the wall and smiled calmly: "I'm still thinking, who followed me secretly in the Royal Forest yesterday, and now I think it should be the killer sent by your aunt, right?"

"That's right!" Yan Qing sneered, "It's only three!Long Haotian, there won't be a third time, you give the old lady and I'll wait!"