"Isn't the Black Tiger locked up? How did it get out? ”

Han Dong came to the scene and asked.

Jiang Feng followed behind her.

"My subordinates don't know."

Chu Tianhe shook his head.

"Damn brute."

The third-stage beast master picked up a knife and slashed at the black tiger's corpse a few times.

The mount died tragically.

The escort is unfavorable.

This Demon Suppression Division Beast Master was full of resentment.

"My lord, our Great Commander Han wants to know why the black tiger ran out."

Chu Tianhe said to the beast trainer.

"Xia Guan has seen Commander Han."

Beast Master Lin Yuanfu said respectfully towards Han Dong.

He knew that Han Dong was not only the commander of Zhenbei Prison, but also a third-grade martial artist, and he had an unusual relationship with Xiaoran, the king of Xiaojun.

"Let me ask you, how did the black tiger escape?"

Han Dong nodded and asked.

Lin Yuanfu thought back to what had happened, and organized the following language: "The black tiger is spring, and he takes Xiaguan's mount as a venting object, Xiaguan is incompetent, and he has tried all kinds of methods, and he can't calm it down, fortunately, Chu Dutou arrived in time, otherwise...... Ay! ”

Speaking of the back, Lin Yuanfu felt extremely ashamed.

"Doesn't it seem like spring season now?"

Han Dong was a little puzzled.

"It doesn't take a specific season for the beast to spring, this black tiger, not a pure demon beast, is just a half-tiger demon, when it is spring, it is no different from an ordinary beast, and it is difficult to control."

Lin Yuanfu explained.

He hoped to find himself a staircase to get underneath.

Han Dong nodded, the other party was a beast master, and what he said was still authoritative.

"Head Chu, you take someone to help them clean up, I'll go back first."

"Yes!"

Han Dong turned around and went back.

Jiang Feng followed behind her honestly.

Mao Daming and others also returned to the third layer one after another.

"A half-tiger demon was able to break away the special iron cage of the Demon Suppression Division, but fortunately it was handed over to the personnel of the Demon Suppression Division before it had an accident, otherwise our Zhenbei Prison would be in trouble."

Han Dong said as he walked.

"With the commander of Han here, how dare that beast be presumptuous."

Mao Daming patted his ass.

A group of people behind him all echoed.

Jiang Feng walked in the rear.

Reaching the third floor, he returned to the workshop.

A smile appeared on his face.

Last night, he went to the black market, took all the silver taels he got from Cao Zhengyang, and used them to buy aphrodisiacs, in order to ensure that the black tiger could have a spring, he kneaded the aphrodisiac into two, pinched the time, and ensured that the black tiger could have a seizure at the prison gate.

In the end, there was no danger, and the wish was granted.

He looks at the panel information changes.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 18567

Exercises: Jailer's Health Preservation Gong (Dzogchen) Tai Chi Changchun Gong (Beginner)

Skills: Jailer Long Fist (Xiaocheng +) Divine Archery (Dacheng +) Monkey Escape (Great Perfection) Loulan Slash (Beginner +)

Realm: Sanpin (refining gods)

Divine powers: Immortality

The black tiger died, and the luck value was as desired, increasing by more than eight thousand points.

It can be seen that the existence of the black tiger itself is full of threats to Jiang Feng, once it falls into the hands of the second prince, as long as he has a beast master by his side and can communicate with the black tiger, he may not know that Jiang Feng took the account book.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have increased so much luck all at once.

"It's a bit of a fluke to be able to get rid of the black tiger this time."

"With my current strength, it is difficult to compete with the imperial power, and I must be more careful in my future to ensure that I am not involved in the imperial power."

Jiang Feng said secretly in his heart.

Although he earned a lot of luck through the second prince.

But the process is too dangerous.

will be targeted by the second prince at any time.

He has endless time, and it's not worth risking for a wave of luck.

"The clues are all broken, and I don't have to worry anymore, I was discovered by the second prince."

Jiang Feng was really relieved at this time.

……

Imperial.

In a remote and secluded courtyard.

The second prince is writing in meditation.

He was writing the word "tide".

and so on.

The only old servant in the courtyard came in and changed a pot of tea for him.

"Fourth uncle, has the black tiger sent it?"

The second prince put down the brush and carefully admired his handwriting.

"No, over there is the Demon Division, there has just been news that the black tiger is dead."

The old servant said.

"Dead?"

The second prince was surprised.

"They explained that the black tiger broke through the cage himself, bitten to death the mount of the official of the Demon Division, and was finally stabbed to death by the prison soldiers."

The old servant explained.

The second prince did not speak.

Slowly sat on the chair and took a few sips of tea before saying, "Wu Tieshan said before that the account book was taken by Han Dong. ”

"Han Dong is a new third-grade student, her two-handed sword is good, and her strength is comparable to Ning Hongzhuo's, but she has never heard of it, she is still a master of archery."

The old servant always thought it was a little strange.

"Usually she has no quarrel with the world, hiding in prison all day to cultivate, who would have expected that she is the seventh person."

Thinking of this, the second prince felt that he had been tricked by Han Dong, slammed, and put the teacup on the table heavily.

"Now that the Black Tiger has died at the hands of the prison army, it can indeed be believed that Han Dong is the person of the Seventh Prince."

The old servant nodded.

He and the second prince instinctively thought that the death of the black tiger was inseparable from the seventh prince.

Now the black tiger is dead at the prison gate.

As soon as he arrived in the hands of the town demon division personnel, he suddenly had a spring, and then he was stabbed to death by the prison army.

"Lao Qi failed to help me in the ledger, but let Han Dong kill the black tiger, this is deliberately to disgust me. In this case, I, as an elder brother, will play with him. ”

The second prince was a little angry.

"Let's start with Han Dong!"

"Let the people in the dark hall guard, as long as Han Dong leaves Zhenbei Prison, take her down and send her to Xiao Ran, and write a letter for Lao Qi, so that Xiao Ran knows that Lao Qi is helping him."

"Fourth uncle, what do you think?"

After the second prince finished speaking, he asked.

"The son does things seamlessly, and the old slave admires him."

The old servant said sincerely.

"That's it."

The second prince was also very satisfied with his plan.

He knew that by doing this, he would not only ruin Han Dong, but also make Han Dong and the Seventh Prince turn against each other, and more importantly, maybe make the Seventh Prince and the Xiao family stand on opposite sides.

Inside Zhenbei Prison.

Jiang Feng was about to go back.

He got rid of the black tiger, a big henchman.

I relaxed a lot, and made an appointment with Uncle Huo to go to the tavern for a drink later.

"Jiang Feng!"

Suddenly, just as he arrived at the prison gate, a voice stopped him.

Jiang Feng was puzzled.

Look back.

There were two people standing in the corner.

One of them turned out to be the brocade-clothed young man he met in the academy that day.

The other person, there is a sense of anger in his eyebrows, he is about thirty years old, and he has an aura of marching on his body, and he should be a person in the army.

"Are you two coming for me?"

Jiang Feng felt strange.

Why did the young man in brocade bring a soldier over, did he come to teach him a lesson?

"Are you sure you read that right, it was he who took Dong'er's identity token and entered the academy?"

The soldier with a strong aura asked the brocade-clothed boy.

"Brother Xiao, it's true, it's him."

The young man in brocade said with great confirmation.

"Say, why did Dong'er give you the identity token, and what is your relationship with Dong'er? Tell the king the truth! ”

Hearing this, the man strode forward, pressing towards Jiang Feng with momentum.