Chapter 0004 - I have to go out and hide this time

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 203

Exercises: Jailer's Health Preservation (Beginner+)

Skill: Jailer's Long Fist (Starter +)

Realm: Nine Grades (Refining Skin)

Divine powers: Immortality

The incident of the old man in room 30 has a wide range of effects, although Jiang Feng is only a low-level little jailer, but invisibly, he has escaped wave after wave of danger, and the accumulated luck has finally exceeded two hundred today.

Whether it is the jailer's health skills or the jailer's long fist, there is a plus sign.

What Jiang Feng needs most now is strength.

He did not hesitate to add the value of 203 points to the jailer's health skills.

The panel information changes instantly.

Jiang Feng also felt a stream of air, swimming all over his body.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: None

Exercises: Jailer Health Preservation Skill (Skilled)

Skill: Jailer's Long Fist (Starter)

Realm: Eight Grades (Bone Refining)

Divine powers: Immortality

With becoming an eight-rank bone refining martial artist, Jiang Feng felt that not only did his strength become stronger, but his body also felt like there was an extra flow of air, walking in the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and striking out with one punch, his strength was more than three or four times stronger than that of a nine-rank skin refining martial artist.

With this strength.

He was completely able to stand out from the low-level jailers and become the little lieutenant of the jailers, commanding all the low-level jailers, along with the role of Xu Gang's father.

However.

The higher the position, the greater the risk.

Although Jiang Feng can consciously avoid risks, he cannot guarantee that he will be able to escape every time.

With his current strength, once he falls into a slightly bigger turmoil, according to the rules of the imperial court, even if he is not guilty, he may be regarded as a substitute for the dead.

Before he had the strength to stir up the storm, Jiang Feng still honestly continued to be his low-level little jailer.

Afternoon.

Uncle Huo and Niu Wang went to the vegetable market to see the beheading, and came back to tell Jiang Feng how high the blood shot when the old man's head fell off, and what kind of expression his expression was when his head rolled on the ground, as if they had personally chopped off the old man's head.

In short, the bloody incident of robbing the Dharma Field did not happen.

There was no sympathy for the old man's death.

No one was scared to faint by the falling head.

Instead, after the old man's head was cut off, a group of women rushed over and scrambled to gouge out the old man's heart.

It is said that they have a side remedy in their hands, which gouges out the hearts of the newly deceased and goes back to stew and eat, which can play a role in replenishing qi and blood and prolonging life.

After Jiang Feng heard this, he was amazed, and he looked like he didn't look at it, what a pity.

Day after day, a month passed in the blink of an eye.

People are being brought in and out of Zhenbei Prison every day.

Jiang Feng, as before, was responsible for distributing food to the thirty cells on the first floor and at the forefront.

Room 30 has already moved in with newcomers.

is a down-and-out scholar.

I don't know what happened.

Jiang Feng did not ask, did not listen, ignored, and did not want.

On this day, he had just finished his work and was about to push the wooden cart back to the workshop.

A Longdu Yamen catches the head, holding a blood profit and loss, and at a glance, you can know that the son-in-law who was hollowed out by the wine color locked him in the No. 6 cell on the first floor and empty for several days.

Jiang Feng saw that the highest subordinate commander of their low-level jailers, Captain Wang Hedu, who had the strength of eight-rank bone refining, followed closely all the way.

and put that boy in room six.

The dragon capital yamen caught his head, and flattered the son-in-law brother inside: "Young Master Yang, you have been wronged here for a few days, and when Shangshu's popularity is gone, you can go out." ”

"I'm going to drink."

Yang Gongzi ordered.

"Wait a minute, I'll order someone to bring your favorite flying fish wine over immediately."

The head catcher hurriedly asked people to bring wine, and at the same time told Wang He: "Young Master Yang is a daughter, during this time, Lord Wang can't be lazy."

"Huang Zhutou laughed, I snubbed anyone, and I didn't dare to snub Yang Gongzi!"

Wang He smiled, and sent Huang Zhutou out of Zhenbei Prison all the way, the two of them have the same official rank, but one is in a prison cell, and the other is in Longdu Yamen, the difference in power between the two is self-evident.

Jiang Feng hurriedly pushed the wooden wheeled cart back to the workshop.

Like Yang Gongzi, who entered Zhenbei Prison and could get out in a few days, Jiang Feng is not uncommon for people with a big background.

However, thinking of this kind of person, being locked up in room six, Jiang Feng had a headache.

He can't offend such a person, let alone slack off.

In case if you tell yourself to do something, if you don't do it, he will worry about it, and there will be trouble in the future.

On the contrary, if it is not done well, it will not be able to eat and walk around.

In short, it's hard to serve.

……

"Jiang Feng, you have hit a lot of luck, everyone knows that Yang Qi's poem is worth a thousand gold, if you serve well, turn your head and give you a poem, you will have no worries about food and clothing in this life."

Niu Wang said happily.

"I heard that when he came in this time, it was the poetry that caused trouble, forcing a young lady to commit suicide by throwing herself into the river, and Lord Yang was so angry that he personally sent him to the Yamen of Longdu."

Uncle Huo reminded instead.

Regarding the matter between the sixth, the news quickly spread to Niu Wang and Uncle Huo.

"He's Yang Qi?"

Jiang Feng's face was full of surprise, and he only felt that something was wrong.

In the memory of the original owner, Yang Qi is a well-known romantic genius in Longdu, who is sought after by countless women, has made many romantic and interesting things, and even had an affair with the concubine of the military department.

He even drunkenly chanted poems, ridiculed the examiner, and disrupted the order of the examination room at the scene of the imperial examination, and was later reprimanded by 80 years, thrown out of the examination room, and was not allowed to participate in the scientific examination for ten years.

If it weren't for Yang Rusong's protection.

Yang Qi wouldn't be able to live even if he had nine lives.

In the eyes of many people, Yang Qi is a winner in life, a win-win situation for beauty and fame.

But in Jiang Feng's eyes.

This is definitely a troublesome spirit, Second Ancestor.

Originally, he didn't know Yang Qi's identity, but he also thought that as long as he was clever, there would be no danger.

Now that he knows this second ancestor, Jiang Feng is not worried that Yang Qi will embarrass him, but is afraid that Yang Qi will make trouble in the cell and implicate him.

You must know that there is Yang Shangshu outside, Yang Qi can still be more restrained, and when he arrives at Zhenbei Prison, everyone will find a way to please him, how can Yang Qi let himself go.

If you get drunk and something uncontrollable happens, wouldn't it be bad luck with you.

No way.

This time I'll have to go out and hide.

"Uncle Huo, I want to take a leave of absence and go home to deal with something."

Just do it, Jiang Feng immediately said.

"Huh? At this time, you are not mistaken! ”

Niu Wang felt incredible.

"Hey, there's something important, I have to go back."

Jiang Feng said in frustration.

"Isn't there anyone in your house?"

Uncle Huo also felt strange.

"I'll go back and move the grave."

Jiang Feng made an excuse.

In these days, filial piety is a top priority.

Uncle Huo couldn't help it, so he gave Jiang Feng ten days off.

"Uncle Huo, who are you going to share Jiang Feng's work with?"

Niu Wang rubbed his hands.

Jiang Feng wanted to speak again and again, wanting to persuade Niu Wang not to approach Yang Qi, but when he thought that the other party had just said that Yang Qi's poem was worth a thousand gold, even if he made the stakes clear, he was afraid that he would not listen to him, so he quickly left Zhenbei Prison.