The iron-masked young marshal

What walked in front of the military advisor was actually the prison god sentence - Broken Wind. The voice that speaks in my ear is not as stingy as ordinary people, and I feel that there are no unpleasant words, so I don't have to mumble to myself. Breaking the wind is so bright and upright in doing things. That's why the benefits of ear-to-ear dialogue are lost.

The military advisor glanced up at Broken Wind, a little hesitant to understand what he wanted to do. But I continued with the words of the broken wind.

"I know who you are, don't I. The military advisor said coldly. "Although our Li family in Shu County has fallen, we think that we are worthy of the king and worthy of the soldiers. The line is sitting upright, and there should be no handle in the hands of your military secrets. Take a step back and say, you are also unable to protect yourself now, why ask me!" As soon as the military advisor said this, the atmosphere around him suddenly cooled a little. Although Tie Hu, who was sitting behind the military advisor, didn't know the relationship between them, he saw that the faces of the two were not very good. I hurriedly got up and played a round.

"Brother is alright, come on, come on, big brother, it's so cold, why don't you get closer to the fire." Come on, come on, sit down, sit down. Scar said as he pulled the wind and sat down.

The place Scar chose for him was also really good, right next to Scar's own. The left hand side of the equivalent of a scar is the military division, and the right hand side is the broken wind, and he is sandwiched between two people. When the two of you are talking, you make a rush, and you can block the mediation in the middle with a big waist and a round waist.

Broken Wind sat in response, and Broken Wind's temper was much better than that of the military advisor. "But after all, you are a repeat offender of the imperial court, and if you are escorted to the government, you can also be blessed with grace, and you may be exempted from my guilt. I can put down such benefits. I said, Young Marshal Li, it's been so many years. Why can't I put it down? ”

At this time, Scar knew that the military advisor's surname was Li, and the official worshiped the young marshal. He is a young marshal, and so on, then his father is a handsome general. His subordinates can command at least 100,000 soldiers and horses. Wow, today, I actually met a rich second generation hey!

Scar sat between them as a wall of flesh, not speaking or speaking, quietly listening to the old things in their mouths.

"Put it down, can you put it down! It's because of a letter from your military secret office, and the lives of hundreds of people in our Li family, all of a sudden, are gone. Do you think I can put it down!" The last sound of the military advisor was like the roar of a tiger in the mountains. His eyes were not moist but bloodshot, and the military advisor at this moment was the most real military advisor, burdened with family hatred and blood grievances. "What's the matter, Lord Cut, you are here to kill me. At this time, the emphasis of the military advisor was strange and sarcastic. Obviously, he knew that Broken Wind was indeed going to prison this time. It's the same as your own place.

"Hmph~~ Aren't I in the distribution now!. "Broken Wind does not shy away from his situation. He also did not find it ironic for a prison officer who had previously been in charge of investigating cases and punishing prisoners in the government to kill people.

"Murder! Lord Judge is really a good skill! Knowing the law and breaking the law did not give you Ling Chi, but on the contrary, he was lenient and sentenced to death, we, who really deserve to die, did we change the original death sentence to exile because of the light of Lord Cut, Lord Cut! In these few sentences, the military advisor used words such as "Lord Cut", "Military Secret Office", and "Prison Officer" to accentuate the tone, and the purpose was quite obvious to attract hatred in the hearts of the prisoners around him. After all, officials and prisoners are two different groups.

In fact, some of them have already recognized the prison break god sentence earlier than the military advisor, for example, the previous Song Haotai called Broken Wind as the Broken Prison Master, which shows that the name of Broken Wind outside is also very well-known. Now I'm so down, but the aftermath is still there.

"How did you find me?" the military advisor asked coldly, not surprised that Broken Wind could recognize him, but more curious about how Broken Wind found his own.

Hum. Broken Wind didn't speak, and did sneer twice. "Everything is providential! I never thought that the remnants of the thieves arrested by the imperial court would be hidden in the prison in the city of Kuangjun, and they would also be on death row. ”

"The safest place is the most dangerous place. Can I really be trapped in that humble cell in Kuaijun!" The military advisor's words were full of confidence. "I don't like the term 'remnant of thieves'. I hope you don't eat before you speak!" The military advisor waited angrily for a broken look, and Scar, who was sitting next to him, was afraid of affecting the eye contact between them, and he was afraid that he hurriedly retreated backwards, and kept swallowing saliva to suppress his little heart.

"Ding'er, according to your seniority, you should still call me uncle, why are you so big and not small. I remembered my old relationship with your father, and I wanted to let you go. Broken Wind glanced back at the military advisor with disdain.

"Good uncle, when you led the army to slaughter my family, why didn't you think of the old relationship with my father. If it weren't for the fact that he had been wearing an iron mask since he was a child, and he had escaped from the house wearing a military uniform from the military secret department, he would have been killed by your good uncle a long time ago. The military advisor complained word by word to Broken Wind.

"First there is a country, then there is a home. I was a key member of the Criminal Department first, and then your father's friend, your uncle. Although I am also very sad to behead your family, it is all your Li family to blame. Today's Yiyun country is peaceful and peaceful, and there has been no war for a hundred years. Your Li family, relying on the royal favor of a hundred years, actually wants to rebel. According to Yiyun's law, all of your family should be cut by a thousand knives before they can die completely, and I just gave you a good time because of the past feelings. "As the criminal minister, Broken Wind is confident in the laws of the dynasty, and he is frank and frank in doing things, and he is not shy about what he has done before.

"Don't you think my family has been wronged?" a roar from the military advisor roared at the door of the broken wind. The voice has become sharper and sharper.

Poof~~, the military advisor could no longer contain the anger in his heart, picked up the stone knife beside him and swung it towards the temple on the side of the broken wind, this is one of the thirty-six death points of the human body, hit hard, and the person who is hit will be killed immediately. It seems that the military advisor has made a deadly move. And the speed at which he took out the stick knife was also amazing, and he was not afraid of hurting the nearest scar with a rat thrower, and Scar felt a cool breeze rushing in. I just wanted to lie down and dodge, but it was too late.

The fact that it was late did not mean that the military advisor's stick had already hurt Scar, but that the stick was blocked by the wooden stick held in Broken Wind's hand before it reached Broken Wind's temple.

Broken Wind is also not a vegetarian either. He is in charge of the work of judging sentences in the prison of Yiyun World, and his aura as a military general is enough to suppress most of the prisoners. The prisoner underneath him has to rely on his questioning methods, brutal punishments, and human weaknesses to find a breakthrough.

The weapon that Broken Wind is good at is not the sword that usually hangs from his waist. It's an ordinary stick. I usually use cast iron steel rods weighing seventy or eighty gold at home, and I can also wield them with a whining wind, which is handy. Not to mention that he is now using a wooden stick in three or four catties.

While the other people's sticks were tied with previously polished stone tools, his was an ordinary plain stick, and nothing was smooth.

Smack. The two sticks seemed to be glued together, and they were more intense. Scar saw that this was the time when he was retreating, and he suddenly moved his fat body back. Break away from the battlefield of their two.

The moment the two wooden sticks touched, the military advisor felt a pang of pain in the tiger's mouth of the palm of his hand holding the stick. I have been locked in prison for so many years, but I have never missed a day of kung fu training. There are all the streets and alleys where you want to catch a book, and only the prison is the place where you can live a peaceful life. I don't believe it can put a wanted notice in prison.

I practiced hard skills in prison, but I didn't expect that it would be a little difficult to fight with him today. The current broken wind also didn't expect that his little nephew's heart would be so vicious now. If I hadn't been talking to him with a stick in my hand, I would have opened the scoop above my temples.

The thin old man watching the battle from the sidelines smiled.

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