Chapter 122: You Don't Need a Reason to Pump
It's a pity that Ye Taicheng doesn't know his life and death now......
Ye Ping sighed softly, if Ye Taicheng had left any clues in his memory, everything would be easy to do, but the Ye Taicheng in his memory and the Ye Taicheng in the memory of others are like two people......
Even, even now, Ye Ping has many doubts about whether the Ye Taicheng in these people's memories will be completely different from the Ye Taicheng he knows?
He really couldn't connect that middle-aged man who was cautious and submissive, like the most ordinary and ordinary father in the world, and Ye Taicheng, who stirred up such a storm and fog.
"Let's seek a breakthrough first, if you are not strong, if you don't live, everything is hopeless......"
After Ye Ping sighed a few times, he shook his head and left all these thoughts behind.
He understood that for him, who was only in the second-grade realm at the moment, even if he figured out these secrets, it didn't mean anything.
Even, as far as he thinks, don't say that it is the second-grade realm, even if he reaches the third-grade realm, he successfully unseals Wang Fu's memory, and many confusions are easily solved, but he still can't change anything, or it can't have any impact on the situation, and if he wants to do things, he can only rely on the strength of others.
Moreover, if he goes to the Qinghe Cave soon, if he doesn't seek to improve his cultivation, when he arrives, there is only a dead end waiting for him.
Only by living can we be qualified to see the truth and unravel the fog!
"My lord, Zhao Heng brought it!"
And at this moment, along the outside of the house, the voice of the jailer was heard.
"Bring it in!"
Ye Ping heard the jailer's voice, and his face immediately showed a faint look of anticipation.
This Zhao Heng is the one who has the greatest hope in the list of prisoners, this guy, who was born in the Zhao family of a cultivation family, is not a disciple of the side branch, but a disciple of the main lineage, and his cultivation is even more good, he has reached the peak of the third grade, and the fourth grade is expected.
It's a pity that in order to break through the Four Grades Realm, Zhao Heng actually colluded with the ghost market to help the people of the White Lotus Sect do things, and after being captured by the night watcher, he should have cut off his head to set an example, but the Zhao family begged bitterly, and sent out a lot of cultivation resources to buy Zhao Heng's life.
However, although Zhao Heng's capital crime was exempted, Shen Mo never let him live for his crime, and was imprisoned in Xuanzi Prison to be tortured!
"It is worthy of being a black dog, collecting money and not doing anything, a thief and a black thief ......"
Ye Ping thought about the records in the dossier, jokingly sighed, but the expectation in his heart became stronger and stronger, hoping to get more Qingming Pill from Zhao Heng's body, if it was not Qingming Pill, but other pills or elixirs that help quench bones, it would definitely be a blessing.
Crash...... Crash......
At this moment, the sound of iron chains came, Ye Ping looked up, and found that this Zhao Heng was no longer described as handsome, but skinny, wearing a prison uniform on his body, empty, swaying in the wind, looking like a bamboo pole.
Not only that, but along his hands and feet, there were already rotten blood stains left by the friction of iron chains against his skin.
"My lord, please, spare me, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong, as long as you are willing to let me go, I swear, the Zhao family will definitely have a big reward!"
As soon as he saw Ye Ping, Zhao Heng couldn't help but say, as soon as his knees weakened, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Ye Ping again and again, and pleaded with snot and tears.
"Let you go? Lord Shen didn't cut you with a knife, it's already cheap for you, die of this heart, and honestly stay in Xuanzi Prison until you die! ”
Ye Ping glanced at Zhao Heng indifferently and said lightly.
According to the dossier, Zhao Heng, together with the White Lotus Sect, set fire to Lin'an City, overnight, more than 20 households were affected, killing and wounding as many as 100 people, in order to hunt him down, there were two people on duty who were seriously injured, and they can only spend their lives in wheelchairs.
It was also for the cultivation of the families and descendants of the two night watchmen that Shen Mo made a compromise with the Zhao family, and gave all the generous gifts from the Zhao family to the two night watchmen, so that the two of them would have no worries for the rest of their lives, and the heirs of the family would be able to lay a good foundation and have a smoother cultivation in the future.
Such a scum, it is a fluke to survive, and it is really a fool's dream to want to leave from the Xuanzi Prison.
"If you don't let me go, then what do you want me to do?"
When Zhao Heng heard Ye Ping's words, he knew that the other party didn't let go of his intentions, so he didn't cry or make trouble, sat on the ground, looked at Ye Ping, and said coldly.
"I originally wanted to talk to you well, but unfortunately, you made me lose interest in talking well......" Ye Ping heard Zhao Heng's words, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Give you two choices, the first choice, take a hundred lashes, and then be thrown back to Xuanzi Prison by someone I sent; The second option is to help me experiment with the drug...... Say, which ...... are you going to choose?"
"What do you say???"
When Zhao Heng heard Ye Ping's words, his head was stunned, and he had an urge to vomit blood.
Is this newly appointed Xuanzi Prison Keeper a madman who actually proposed such an inexplicable choice, either to be whipped a hundred times or to be a guinea pig to test the medicine?
Is there any difference between these two paths? Torturing people isn't such a torture method, is it?
"My patience is not very good, I don't like to say it twice, give you ten breaths of time to think about it, think about it and give me an answer."
Ye Ping glanced at Zhao Heng lazily and said lightly.
"I warn you, I'm from the Zhao family! If you dare to hurt me, aren't you afraid of the Zhao family's revenge?! ”
Zhao Heng gritted his teeth, glared at Ye Ping, and threatened.
"I also warn you, I'm a person from Jing'an Division, and I'm also a prisoner of Xuanzi Prison, do you dare not listen to me, believe it or not, I'll let you go to Yizhuang tomorrow to lie down?"
Ye Ping had no fear on his face, learning Zhao Heng's tone and playing with taste.
What sect, what family, it's just yesterday's yellow flowers, the era that belongs to them has long ended, and the future is the Grandmaster Association, which is the world of Jing'an Division.
It's ridiculous that Zhao Heng can't even recognize this general trend, and he still wants to use the Zhao family to press him, which is really ridiculous.
"You ......"
Zhao Heng's expression was stunned, but he couldn't say a word.
The county official is not as good as the current management, Mo said that he is a member of the Zhao family, even if he is a person of the Heavenly King Laozi, but now, it is a dragon who has to be honestly coiled under Ye Ping's feet.
And he also knew that even if Ye Pingzhen killed him, with the current momentum of Jing'an Division, the Zhao family might not really make a big fight for him and make a mortal enmity with Jing'an Division.
"You're running out of time...... Three, two, one......"
Ye Ping glanced at Zhao Heng indifferently and began to count down for him.
"I choose the second option!"
Zhao Heng's expression was pale and uncertain, and he finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"Very good, a person who understands the times."
Ye Ping nodded casually, then picked out the ointment and applied it to Zhao Heng's hands and feet.
The ointment fell, Zhao Heng closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and was about to be punished, but to his surprise, after the ointment was applied, his wound was actually cool, and soon, the bloody wound was scabbed, and even the redness, swelling and itching caused by the inflammation were gone at this moment.
This medicine is amazing!
Zhao Heng lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the medicine on his wrist, even if he was from a cultivation family like the Zhao family, and as a disciple of the main lineage, he had never seen such a mysterious elixir with medicinal properties!
Even, he couldn't help but start thinking in his heart, if he could have this kind of medicine by his side, how could his life in the edict be so difficult.
"Yes, the effect is okay." Ye Ping glanced at Zhao Heng's wrist, and after saying a faint word, after confirming Zhao Heng's memory and reward, he beckoned to the jailer next to him and said, "Take him back to the prison cell, and after he is locked in, he will be whipped fifty lashes." ”
Fifty lashes?!
When Zhao Heng heard this, everyone was stupid, looked at Ye Ping in a daze, and said, "Why are you beating me?" I've already tried the medicine for you, why are you doing this? ”
"When did I say that I wouldn't have to be whipped if I tried the medicine? And, do you need a reason to smoke? Ye Ping raised his eyebrows, and played mockingly: "Okay, I'll give you a reason, I see that you are too ugly and disgusting to me, so I want to smoke you, how about it, is this reason enough?" ”