There are countless masters in the dragon capital.

But a second-grade martial artist suddenly appeared at the gate of Zhenbei Prison, which still attracted Jiang Feng's attention.

Plus the other party's breath is astringent.

As if it was deliberately hidden.

If it weren't for Jiang Feng's cultivation of Tai Chi Changchun Gong, his strong Yuan Force and keen perception, far surpassing the powerhouses of the same level, he would not have been able to discover that there was a second-grade powerhouse hidden at the gate of Zhenbei Prison.

He couldn't help but pause in his footsteps, and then continued to walk towards the Zhenbei Prison.

He was dressed in the costume of a small prison head.

Yuan Li hid it very well, his mediocre figure, and the other party didn't take him to heart at all.

"How could a second-grade master suddenly appear?"

"Could it be arranged by the imperial court to guard outside the prison to prevent others from robbing the prison?"

"Or was I weak before and didn't find out?"

"Now that the prison is full of ordinary prisoners, and there are a large number of prison soldiers stationed there, it should not be enough."

Jiang Feng guessed in his heart.

"If not...... That's ...... The people of the second prince. ”

Jiang Feng suddenly felt a headache.

"Wu Tieshan recognized me as Han Dong that day, with the power of the second prince, there must be his eyeliner in the prison, and what Wu Tieshan knows, the second prince will definitely know."

"What's more, the black tiger was also killed by the prison army, just at the gate of the prison, the second prince must have thought that Han Dong was the person of the seventh prince, and the second-grade powerhouse at the gate came for Han Dong!"

The more Jiang Feng thought about it, the more he felt that the problem was serious.

"How do I remind Sister Dong?"

Jiang Feng was very embarrassed.

Of course, he couldn't tell Han Dong the truth.

If she didn't tell the truth, how could Han Dong believe that she was targeted by the second prince.

"Could it be that I'm nervous and thinking too much."

Jiang Feng comforted himself.

But he still couldn't help but stare at Han Dong.

If Han Dong left Zhenbei Prison and the second-grade martial artist at the door also disappeared with him, it meant that he was coming for Han Dong.

Thought of this.

Jiang Feng finished his shift in the evening and went to find Han Dong.

"Sister Dong!"

Han Dong was breathing and breathing.

Hearing Jiang Feng's voice, she opened her eyes, and a voice came from the room: "Is there something?" ”

"I want to invite Sister Dong to drink."

Jiang Feng said.

"I don't drink."

Han Dong refused.

"Sister Dong, someone came to me last night and asked about you, I don't know the bottom of my heart, I want to have a few drinks with you."

Jiang Feng expected that Han Dong would not be so easy to move.

"Wait for me at the door."

Han Dong hesitated.

Jiang Feng immediately came to the gate of Zhenbei Prison.

Soon.

Han Dong appeared in front of him in civilian clothes.

"Sister Dong, let's go to the tavern last time."

The tavern is very close to Zhenbei Prison, only a few hundred meters away.

In case something happens.

Notifying the prison army as soon as possible can ensure Han Dong's safety.

Han Dong had no opinion, and came to the tavern with Jiang Feng.

"Hey, sure enough."

In the tavern, Jiang Feng took a pair of chopsticks for Han Dong, and he sighed secretly, the second-grade martial artist really followed behind him, and he was coming over for Han Dong.

"Sister Dong, who are the two last night, especially the one surnamed Xiao, I always feel that he is not a good person."

Jiang Feng took the initiative to ask.

He originally wanted to find out the identities of Xiao Ran and the young man in brocade.

"His name is Xiao Ran, he is the son of the king of Zhennan, and he is known as the king of Xiaojun."

Han Dong explained.

"Huh?"

Jiang Feng's wine glass hung in the air.

King Zhennan is the king of the Tang Dynasty.

Commanded 300,000 troops.

Innate powerhouse.

Fight in all directions.

There are countless achievements.

Now it guards the gate of the Tang Dynasty and resists the Turks.

The heirs of the Xiao family basically stayed in Longdu, which is the rule of the imperial court, and the heirs of the family must stay in Longdu.

"Where's the young man in brocade?"

Jiang Feng took a deep breath and asked again.

"King Jing's son, Wu Shaolong."

Han Dong said again.

Jiang Feng's hand in pouring wine for Han Dong was shaking.

"I've explained it to them, and they won't embarrass you."

Han Dong said with a smile.

She didn't want to implicate Jiang Feng either.

"Sister Dong, why don't you like Xiao Ran."

Jiang Feng nodded gratefully and pretended to ask.

"I can't like it, and I can't like it."

Han Dong drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, as if there was some story.

"Emotional matters are too complicated, let's drink."

Jiang Feng hurriedly changed the topic.

"Wu Shaolong said, you are in the academy, you have watched Tai Chi Changchun Gong for a whole day, although it is a heaven-level exercise, the cultivation is extremely slow, you have to be cautious."

Han Dong didn't want to get involved in Xiao Ran's issue for too long.

"Well, there's some content on it that helps me."

Jiang Feng nodded.

"There is also Loulan Slash, which is the Demon Sect Sword Technique, which will make people lose their minds."

Han Dong said again.

"I'm just comparing it to other techniques."

Jiang Feng explained.

"If you still want to enter the academy, you can make meritorious contributions and exchange merit for it, and it shouldn't be difficult to use your strength."

Han Dong said meaningfully.

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Feng nodded.

Han Dong didn't say much immediately.

Both of them are very tacit, and the topic is moderate.

An hour later.

Jiang Feng and Han Dong left the tavern together.

Jiang Feng walked towards Chaoyang Alley.

Han Dong walked towards Zhenbei Prison.

The second-rank martial artist followed closely behind Han Dong.

Good thing in the tavern, just near the entrance to the prison in the north of the town.

There are prison guards here.

As soon as Han Dong shouted casually, countless people rushed out.

The other party didn't seem to be completely sure that he would be able to take Han Dong in a short period of time, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

When Han Dong entered Zhenbei Prison, Jiang Feng also disappeared into the darkness.

"What can I do to keep Sister Dong safe?"

"Shoot to get rid of that second-grade powerhouse?"

"It's too dangerous, even if you can kill him, it's easy to attract the attention of the second prince."

"What's more, there is no luck value blessing yet."

"Do you want to leave it alone?"

On the bed, Jiang Feng frowned.

I don't know how to help Han Dong, and I can ensure that I am not implicated in the incident.

"Sister Dong is implicated by me, I can't sit idly by."

Jiang Feng sighed.

If it weren't for Han Dong standing with him that day, Wu Tieshan would not have thought that Han Dong was the one who took the account book.

"That's it, kill that second-grade martial artist with one arrow."

Jiang Feng pondered for a while and felt that only by taking the initiative could he ensure Han Dong's safety.

Don't worry about it right away.

"Sister Dong, I hope you can be more careful in the future, don't leave Zhenbei Prison easily, I can save you once, but I can't save you a second time, a third time."

The academy has gained a lot, and it is itself that implicates Han Dong.

Jiang Feng had no choice but to kill the second-grade martial artist.

As for what will happen after killing the other party, Jiang Feng can't care about it.

If Han Dong is still in danger.

can only resign themselves to fate.

At night.

Jiang Feng used his technique, holding a black longbow, and rushed towards Zhenbei Prison.

He wanted to find a commanding height, ensure that the five arrows were shot out coherently, and he could kill that second-rank martial artist.

"Huh? Nerd, why am I so stupid? ”

Suddenly, just as Jiang Feng was about to wait for an opportunity to move, he suddenly thought of something, slapped his head, quickly disappeared into the darkness, and rushed to other places.