Chapter 231 Su Daochen is out of the customs

At this moment, a soldier stepped forward and said, "General Qiqi Qiao, the entire royal city has been searched inside and outside, and no Su Daochen has been found. ”

Qiao Lu was suspicious, touched his chin, and muttered, "It's weird, could it be that kid escaped ahead of time because of the news?" ”

He shook his head and dismissed the idea.

Because not long ago, he received an arrest warrant, and all the news was very hidden, except for a few people, no one knew about it at all.

He glanced at the soldier, slightly serious, and said, "Are you sure you have searched everything?" ”

The soldier thought for a moment and hesitated slightly, "Except for the palace, all other places have been searched. ”

Qiao Lu frowned lightly, now that the eldest prince Yan Linjue occupies the palace, it is not so easy to search.

"My lord, someone has been caught!"

In the rear, several soldiers escorted a white-haired old man with a thin body to walk quickly.

Qiao Lu turned around and looked at it, and said indifferently: "You are Su Daochen's boy's grandfather?" ”

"Yes.... Be.... I don't know if you have anything to do with Xiao Lao'er, sir? ”

Uncle Liu lives in a small country town all the year round, how has he ever seen this kind of scene, and his expression is panicked for no reason.

"What's the matter? Your grandson killed someone he shouldn't have killed, and now he's wanted in the whole royal city. ”

Qiao Lu snorted and sneered, grabbed the shirt on the old man's chest, and dragged it in front of him, "Hand over that kid if you know each other, and General Ben will spare your old thing's life." ”

Speaking of this, he let go of his remaining single arm, patted the old man's cheek, and threatened: "Otherwise, not only will you die, but your six relatives and clans will also be buried together!" ”

"What?!"

Uncle Liu's face turned white at that time, without the slightest blood.

As far as the eye could see, there were all black and oppressive soldiers, and he felt bitter in his heart, feeling that the sky was about to fall.

He is just a small people, how can he fight the royal power and nobles?

"Tell me, where is that kid hiding?!"

Gioru urged, shouting loudly.

"I ......" Uncle Liu's lips trembled, his body trembled, and his head went blank.

"Don't say yes..... Come! Hang this old thing up too! ”

Joru's face turned angry, and he pushed the old man to the ground.

The two stepped forward, forked the old man left and right, and hung him beside Slender Jun.

"Say it or not!"

Joru drew a whip and whipped it on the old man's back, instantly revealing a dazzling mark of blood.

Uncle Liu's face was painful, trembling, and his body was almost falling apart.

"Stop! It's kind of coming at me! ”

Slender Jun was shocked, shook his body wildly, and glared away.

Zuo Qiu also panicked, kept struggling, and scolded: "Bullying an old man in twilight like this, aren't you afraid of retribution?" ”

Uncle Liu has no cultivation talent, and he can only be in the triple realm of refining the body.

This kind of cultivation and qi and blood are only a little stronger than ordinary old people, and they can't withstand the casual blows of the powerhouses of the Dust Realm at all.

"Retribution? It's just something to scare people. ”

Joru shook his head and sneered, and then whipped the old man again.

"Smack!"

The shrill sound of whipping rang out.

Uncle Liu's back was full of flesh, blood and water were snorting out, almost through the bones, and the tears of the painful old man flowed out.

"Stop!"

Slender Jun hissed, his eyes were red and swollen, and he wanted to bite the general to death.

Zuo Qiu was also really angry, and he scolded him more than once, and even scolded Qiao Lu's ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

His voice was loud and harsh, covering the audience and attracting everyone's attention.

Slender Jun's eyes turned, and he was greatly inspired, and he also joined in, scolding, and the more he scolded, the happier he became.

Soon, there was a harsh and ugly invective in the sky over the entire school palace, and other than that, there was no other sound.

This........

Many of the soldiers had dull eyes, twitched at the corners of their mouths, and their faces were strange.

Sensing this gaze, Qiao Lu's face immediately turned green, and he froze in place, and the whip that was drawn towards Uncle Liu stopped in mid-air.

"Little thing, since you are so begging for death, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

With a gloomy face, he strode up to the two of them and whipped them down with a heavy whip.

Immediately, a three-foot-long blood mark appeared on the little fat man's chest.

"Shhh

Slender Jun clenched his fists, and although he gasped in pain, he didn't stop scolding.

Zuo Qiu was also taken care of, and was whipped more than ten times in succession, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and snorting in pain.

"Hurry up and tell the whereabouts of that kid, or Lao Tzu will beat you two to death!"

Slender Jun gritted his teeth and kept silent.

Even if he confesses now, there is a high probability that the other party will not let him go.

"Don't think!"

Zuo Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood, splashed Qiao Lu's face, and sneered unyieldingly.

The corners of Qiao Lu's mouth twitched fiercely, wiped the filth off his face, and said hideously: "You are looking for death!" ”

He was completely furious, and with all his might, the sound of wind came from every whip he pulled.

It's no joke that the peak powerhouse of the Dust Realm is angry, this kind of strength, with just one whip, the martial artists of the Spirit Transformation Realm can be sucked to death!

Even Zuo Qiu was dizzy from this whip, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, and he almost fainted.

"Brother Zuo......"

Slender Jun's mouth trembled, and the afterglow swept towards the disciples of the Academy Palace who had nothing to do with him, and all his anger turned into unwillingness and sourness.

If those disciples could stand up, even if they resisted, they would not be so passive.

After a cup of tea.

Qiao Lu shook his arm, stopped and said in a bad breath: "The one who stepped on the horse...... It's really hard bones, and the hands of Lao Tzu are sour! ”

He couldn't remember how many times he had whipped Zuo Qiu, but he thought that there were hundreds of times.

At this moment, Zuo Qiu was already unconscious, covered in blood from the tips of his hair to the soles of his feet, his clothes had already been torn off, tattered, and his whole body was covered with shocking blood marks, and traces of white bones were faintly visible.

"Tick-"

Blood dripped from the ends of its drooping hair, scarlet and poignant, staining the earth red.

His breath was so faint that it was hard to tell if he was alive or not.

Everyone's eyes converged, fixed on the blood-stained young man, his expression was moved, and it was full of complexity.

There is no doubt that Zuo Qiu's actions have conquered the hearts of many people.

But despite this, no one dared to step forward and say anything, they were all silent, coldly watching all this happen.

........

Meanwhile.

In the Tianzi No. 1 secret room in the Houshan Bamboo Forest, there was a strange sound.

"Click-"

The heavy stone door that was closed slowly rose.

"Whew!"

Su Daochen took Liu Buyu's little hand and strode out, letting out a sigh of relief.

After a few days, he finally refined the best soul nourishing pill and healed his sister's soul wounds.

Now Liu Buyu will no longer be as weak as before, his face is pale, and he is sleepy and weak at every turn.

Rather, like a reddish apple, it is full of ruddy and vibrant.

The little girl looked around with a well-behaved face, looked around with some nervous eyes, and said crisply: "Brother, where is grandpa?" I don't miss my grandfather anymore. ”

The environment here was unfamiliar, which made her subconsciously a little uneasy.

Su Daochen was stunned, squatted down, and said with a soft smile: "Brother, I'll take you to find grandpa, if his old man knows that he is completely silent, he will definitely be very happy!" ”

"Hmm!"

The little girl smiled and pulled out a small dimple, like a porcelain doll, which was very cute.

Su Daochen was also eager to see the old man in his heart, so he didn't stop, took her little hand and walked out, and the two figures, one big and one small, gradually disappeared in the back mountain bamboo forest.