In fact, Wang Zuocai did not believe that Zhao Chuanxin was a member of the old shouting club.

The old yellant will act secretively, and he will habitually commit trouble, like a rat in a dark corner who cannot see the light.

And this old way is swaying, like a second-rate child, obviously it can't be an old man.

But Wang Zuocai was angry that he was disrespectful, and he was unwilling to pay money to buy peace, so he had to teach him a lesson.

Sent to prison, some are rich prisoners who are willing to spend money to replace the crime, let this old man pay for their lives.

When the time comes, I can make a fortune again.

Because Zhao Chuanxin was extremely cooperative, they did not handcuff and shackle, but only half-surrounded Zhao Chuanxin and escorted him to the cell.

While walking, Zhao Chuanxin listened to a few of them chatting.

Zhang Fulin said: "According to the records, there are more than 10 households in the north of the city that have given birth, and it is time to pay the 'climbing donation'." ”

Zhao Chuanxin was confused when he heard it: "What is the climbing donation?" ”

"Go your way, don't talk too much, or you'll learn some lessons."

A patrol officer said proudly: "Yesterday, two families secretly married their daughters, and they wanted to get away with it without paying their dowry, and we found out. ”

"Damn untouchables, tenant land donations and land donations, no one can be left behind......"

In addition to various donations, they also talked about widows and daughters-in-law.

"Zhang Zhuting, I passed by in front of Widow Li's house in the south of the city a few days ago, and the widow still threw flattering eyes at me......

"It's hot and dry, it's the time when you're impetuous, she's old, beware of squeezing you dry."

"Hey, it's better to find a woman from a good family to have a biological child, and it's best to be big."

Zhao Chuanxin interjected again: "Don't worry, sooner or later, one day, you will meet a white-skinned beauty, gentle and considerate, beautiful as a flower, don't think you're poor, don't think you're so bad that you bleed pus, don't think you're so ugly that people want to vomit, don't want your bride price, and the most important thing is that people don't want you." ”

I blanched ......

The patrolman was at first told that he was thinking about it, and then he became angry.

"How dare you play with your uncle? You old way of fine skin and tender meat, I will put you in the wolf's den later, and let you be the rabbit master! ”

When he arrived at the cell, the patrol officer pushed Zhao Chuanxin and put him in a stinking cell of more than 10 people.

"Bang!"

The cell door was closed tightly and locked.

The patrolman said, "This man, you have to be happy, I will bear the burden when people die." ”

In the cell, everyone looked at Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin put his hands behind his back and waited for the prison guards to walk away, before he smiled and groaned for a week: "Who is the old man?" ”

That's what he's really for.

No one spoke.

But they all looked at Zhao Chuanxin with bad intentions.

Zhao Chuanxin's skin has always been clean, even if he lives in the desert, he has not been tanned, and there is no plateau red and ultraviolet spots on his face.

It can be called a white lotus flower out of the mud.

No one answered here, but in the cell next to him, someone heard Zhao Chuanxin's voice and asked, "Wuna Taoist, what will you do when you look for the old man?" ”

"I heard that the old men are all good men on an equal footing, and they are all pioneers in Liangzhou to resist harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and they pay attention to each other, so they ......"

"So you want to join?"

"So Poor Dao asked casually, but was caught by the patrol police."

“……”

There was silence at first, and then there was laughter.

Another voice sounded: "Daoist, you must have offended the patrol officers of the government office, otherwise they would not have put you in that cell, Daoist, you should ask for more blessings." ”

Obviously, there was more than one member of the Old Screaming Society in the cell next to him.

Zhao Chuanxin looked back and saw a few dirty big men, got up and surrounded him.

He bared his teeth and smiled: "I advise you not to come over, if you are beaten by the poor road, you will not be bruised and purple?" ”

Several people showed lewd smiles and rubbed their hands: "Okay, Taoist priest, you come to beat me, the harder you beat, the happier I ......"

"I've never heard such a peculiar request when I've grown so big." Zhao Chuanxin rolled up his wide-sleeved robe: "That poor way will fulfill you." ”

He stepped forward suddenly, grabbed the jaws of both of them with one hand, and closed his arms together.

Bang!

The temples of the two collided together, and they didn't know if they were alive or dead when they rolled their eyes.

Zhao Chuanxin separated and collided again. Separate, and then collide......

Repeatedly, the flesh and blood of the two heads were blurred, and the side skulls were sunken.

It's really as easy as holding two eggs colliding, and they don't even have the strength to resist.

The rest of the people stopped, shocked and retreated......

I blanched ......

Is this Taoist priest a human or a demon?

In the cell next to him, only a few muffled noises were heard, and then there was silence.

They were curious, and scratched their livers in their hearts: "Daoist, how is your place?" Why is there no movement? ”

Zhao Chuanxin threw the two of them to the ground: "Oh, these people are so scary, their eyes are bloodshot, and their bodies are swinging......"

Isn't that how? The eyes of the two were bloodshot, not dead yet, and their bodies were convulsing.

The person in the cell next to him said: "Daoist, while you still have time, if you join the association, Lao Yao will be able to save your life, otherwise these beasts will toss you to death." ”

The heart said that the eyes were bloodshot and wiggled, this was exciting, what a disgusting bunch of brutes.

"You're right, it seems that only joining the guild can escape the catastrophe, so...... Then look at the end of the year. ”

“……”

Zhao Chuanxin hooked his finger at the rest of the people: "Who else wants to be blue and purple?" ”

Everyone stepped back in unison.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand, the dragon ring turned, and one of the prisoners who was about to surround him was sucked over.

The man screamed and whirled, just in the hands of his two legs.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the other party's ankle so that his head was on his feet.

He lifted his leg and kicked it on the other man's chin.

Click......

The prisoner's spine bent backwards and broke, and a "gurgling" sound came out of his throat, and he was not alive for a moment.

Zhao Chuanxin casually threw it aside.

The remaining prisoners shouted: "The good man next to me, I want to join the old man's ......"

"I'm also ......"

"Take Me a ......"

The old man in the cell next to him froze...... What's the situation?

Zhao Chuanxin beckoned to the other four people: "If you don't want to die, come over and stand up straight, stretching out your left hand." ”

The four people who had just been suspicious were trembling, and they didn't want to be the first to come forward.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand, and another person flew over.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the other party's hair and slammed it to the ground.

Click......

"Say it again, line up and stretch out your left hand!"

Seeing that they would die if they disobeyed, the three of them no longer dared to resist and came out trembling.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the scepter of redemption and drew the elven carving knife.

Swish......

The three of them brushed off their left hands and four fingers together.

One person opened his mouth, his little tongue trembled, and he just wanted to scream in pain, but Zhao Chuanxin passed over with a knife.

Click......

Throat crushed.

The severe pain that implicated the nerves struck, the man covered his neck, his eyes bulged, he staggered back, and he couldn't die for a while, and he began to scratch the wall skin uncomfortably, making a terrible "creaking" sound, which was terrifying.

The screams of the remaining two were stifled.

The remaining intact prisoners in this cell were all huddled in the corners, and they did not dare to come out.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a pocket technology and poured sand outward.

Put on mud trowel gloves, gather sand into a tower, build a stone chair on the spot, and sit on it with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Shhh......hhh are all quiet, poor temper is not very good. ”

The chicks pecked the rice and nodded.

Zhao Chuanxin asked the person in the cell next to him: "What do you call the man next door?" ”

"Under Li Feihu!"

Just now Li Feihu heard a short scream, and then fell silent again.

He knew that something was wrong, and the scream was a scream, but it shouldn't be the Taoist priest who was injured......

So he didn't dare to hold it up.

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Li Feihu, Poor Dao asks you, are you a member of the old club?" ”

Li Feihu was silent for a moment.

It is true that he is a member of the Old Order, but he was not arrested for this.

After thinking about it, he said in a low voice, "If the Taoist Commander tells me what happened to you there, I will tell you the truth. ”

Zhao Chuanxin picked up a severed finger on the ground, stretched out the fence and threw it over.

Li Feihu picked it up, and his pupils shook.

"Let's talk about it now."

Li Feihu threw away his severed finger and took a deep breath: "What the Taoist chief expected is not bad, and he is indeed a member of the old yelling society." ”

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "In the prison in Liangzhou, how many people are there who are old yellants?" ”

"I don't know."

He knows and won't say it.

"If so, can you recognize it?"

"I know it."

"Okay, let's wait until it's dark."

Zhao Chuanxin crossed Erlang's leg and lit a cigarette.

Took out the "Code of the Old Gods" and said no more.

(End of chapter)