Yun Feng was caught in prison by Master Wang!

The news was like a stormy wave, and the eyes of everyone present slowly turned red.

"Who dares to catch Yun Feng? Which king is in charge? Zhao Boqiong was the first to rush out, lying on the edge of the carriage and asked.

Xiao Taohong's eyes were red: "Let's go see my uncle, okay?" ”

Even the chef Ban Fu waved his arm with a missing palm: "Let's go, let's go to Xiangzhou Prison to save my uncle, I am familiar with the place in Xiangzhou Prison, and there is a way out." ”

The crowd chattered, and the voices gradually became noisy.

"That's it!"

Finally, a clear voice suppressed everyone, and Han Yuyao walked over from the crowd.

She stood in front of the carriage: "Clan Elder, does Yun Feng have anything to say for me?" ”

In an instant, the people around him fell silent.

The patriarch said to Han Yuyao: "The Han family has seven rooms, everything is in order, and the day my uncle comes back." ”

The people around were confused, is there any order in the seven rooms of the Han family?

Only Han Yuyao heard the voice.

The order of the seven rooms of the Han family is the industry of the seven rooms, and the Saifan Building is still open, and the South Goods Store is the same.

Candles and soap at home should be produced or produced, everything is in the established order.

It's just that......

Han Yuyao instantly understood Yun Feng's intentions.

The only thing that was not in order in the house was the oil refining workshop, and as for the workshop where the candles and soaphorns were cooled, it didn't matter at all.

The core technology is not there, but it still needs to be guarded against.

Han Yuyao glanced at the clan elder.

The patriarch in the car nodded.

The two of them tacitly agreed, and they had already said in their hearts that everything was communicated.

Looking at the countless people around and looking at the hundreds of truckloads of goods in front of her, Han Yuyao stood in the center of Zhengyang Street, followed by the many flower arms of Saifan Building, followed by the father and son of the Ban family in the kitchen, and followed the guys in the South Store.

Han Yuyao spat lightly: "Welcome to the return of the clan elders, and shine on the lintel for my Han family!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Boqiong behind him understood it first, and shouted at the back: "Firecrackers, light up." ”

The guys at home were already waiting outside the Saifan Building, the fire fold in their hands was blowing, and the sound was close to the fuse and lighting the firecracker.

I heard "Crackling!" Bursts of firecrackers rang out, and suddenly the gongs and drums were noisy.

"Choke up, choke up, choke up!"

The big gong struck, and the surrounding onlookers shouted: "Okay! ”

The whole street was agitated, and trucks crossed Zhengyang Avenue and went straight to the warehouse of the Han family in the city.

The clan elder behind silently returned to the car, and followed the convoy back, he had important things to return to the clan.

Han Yuyao said in the crowd: "Follow me to save my uncle." ”

Zhao Boqiong beckoned behind him: "Brothers, find the shopkeeper to drink." ”

Arsaran, a sumo rookie from the White Mountain and Black Water, was holding back his strength, and he heard what Yun Feng had encountered clearly.

At this time, Zhao Boqiong ascended to the top and shouted, and Arsalan suddenly became congruent: "I haven't drunk with the shopkeeper for a long time, I miss him." ”

From the crowd, forty or fifty men with strong bodies like calves turned around and went straight to the Xiangzhou prison.

Han Yuyao pulled Xiao Taohong's arm: "I'm going to the prison, go see Yun Feng, you accompany me." ”

The little peach beside her blushed and nodded silently: "Hmm!" ”

……

The Xiangzhou prison was still dark and damp, it had rained for three consecutive days, the bluestone slabs were moss, and several jailers stood at the door basking in the sun, and the jailers' clothes were already hairy.

A few people whispered to each other.

"You say Zhao Zhutou, why is he suffering? The person he captured was put on death row, and he ran eighty times a day, and he served more diligently than his own father. ”

"I heard that he is the son of a big man's family, and Zhao Zhutou is counting on turning over this time."

"Why do you have to arrest him?"

"Then who knows, what are you doing with that idle business, let's bask in the sun more, I heard that Xiangzhou has not been happy recently, and the flower arms have organized themselves to go to Saifan Tower to make an appointment, and it is said that they will sign a life and death certificate."

An angry rebuke came from the door of the prison: "Can you guys control that broken mouth?" ”

Several people closed their mouths and stared at the dungeon with wide eyes.

At this time, suddenly it became noisy outside, and there were bursts of noisy sounds.

"The shopkeeper is inside, who of our brothers will go in and who won't go in!"

"That must have made the boss first, are you the little wife of the shopkeeper?"

I don't know who is cheap, say more.

Then I heard "Whoa! There was a cry of pain, and then it was quiet outside.

Then a few jailers saw that the door was pushed open by a woman, the woman was dressed in white, beautiful like a fairy in Guanghan Palace, and the little maids behind her were all delicate and cute, which was really stunning in the world.

They have been in prison all year round, and they are at most in the nearby Vasher listening area, and they have nothing to do in the brothel to have fun, and they have never seen such a beautiful woman in their lives.

One by one, they watched the drooling flow.

This is Han Yuyao and Xiao Taohong.

As the two of them came in, a group of flower arms followed behind them rushed in directly.

The big guys are already familiar with this prison, and who hasn't been locked up for a few days.

Zhao Boqiong pointed to the gate of the prison and said: "Boss, the prison is over there, if you want to save the shopkeeper, let's rush in." ”

The dignified government prison is like a city gate that you can walk casually

Several jailers watched the group of tall men come in with their big arms, and they all shut up.

Han Yuyao walked up to a few people, took out four small silver ingots of ten taels of silver from his arms and threw them directly at their feet: "Say, inform you cell boss, I'm here to pick up our Yunfeng." ”

One sentence was domineering, and several cell bosses were a little stunned when they looked at the beauty in front of them.

In a trance, one of the jailers seemed to react, and he said sneeringly, "Why is the name Yun Feng so familiar?" ”

The jailer next to him subconsciously reminded: "Isn't this Yun Feng the son-in-law of the seventh room of the Han family?" Married the first beauty in Xiangzhou......"

The jailer's eyes were glazed over Han Yuyao's body.

Han Yuyao, the son-in-law of the seventh room of the Han family, the young man who was arrested by Zhao Zhutou.

All of a sudden, the jailer realized what had happened.

"Are you Han Yuyao?"

Han Yuyao on the other side nodded and replied, "That's right, can I notify you now?" ”

Zhao Boqiong behind him took a few steps forward and stood directly behind Han Yuyao.

"What do you see? Look at it again, rip your eyeballs off! ”

The women of the young master of the Northwest Army dared to look at it, and Zhao Boqiong, who had been trained by the Yun Family Army since childhood, was extremely angry in his heart.

It looked like a demon had come out of hell.

The jailer's legs trembled.

"Cell boss, cell boss, someone wants to visit the prison!"

Regardless of the procedures for visiting the prison, he didn't care about the confiscation of benefits, and went straight to the dungeon as if fleeing for his life.