"Who sent you?"

Xiao Ran's spear rushed forward, the spear was endless, and a shot stabbed the old man in the abdomen.

"Poof!"

White mist swept in.

It was the old man who spilled out abruptly.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, he naturally has means of self-defense.

That white mist is a trait zombie fan.

Sprinkled at close range, the effect is very powerful.

Xiao Ran felt his vision blocked.

Hurriedly transformed the marksmanship from an offensive state to a defensive state, and swept through thousands of troops with one move to disperse the white fog.

"Whoosh!"

Bao Long defended his body well, as if he was flying by the white mist.

Three poisonous needles shot out again.

After all these years of cultivation, he has not been able to break through, he has learned to lie flat and study the secret weapon poison needle all day long, and it finally came in handy tonight.

Poison darts and needles fly together.

It can even protrude a steel ball from the inside of the mouth, which makes people unguardable.

"Poof!"

The old man was able to dodge Xiao Ran's marksmanship.

But he couldn't escape Bao Longwei's calculations.

In a hurry.

With a wave of his hand, he sprinkled a sheet of white powder again.

"Bang!"

The white powder suddenly burst into flames, and it also formed a sea of fire in front of Bao Longwei and Xiao Ran.

"Go!"

Xiao Ran's hearing exploded, and he threw the spear in his hand, which pierced through the sea of fire, and with a bang, pierced a stone brick wall.

Wait until the sea of fire dissipates in front of you.

When Xiao Ran and Bao Longwei came out.

The old man was gone.

Xiao Ran pulled out the spear that pierced through the stone brick wall, there was a rag on the head of the spear, and it was stained with blood, it was obvious that the shot he threw still injured the other party.

"He was poisoned by me and won't survive."

Bao Longwei went to the roof.

After a careful search, he didn't see the other party's figure, and he met Xiao Ran at the gate of Zhenbei Prison.

"What's going on?"

Han Dong ran out with people.

The three second-grade powerhouses fought outside the prison, and there was a lot of movement, and after Han Dong heard the news, he ran out as soon as possible, but unfortunately, the second-grade martial artist who was hiding outside the prison just wanted to escape.

And the means are endless.

Bao Longwei and Xiao Ran teamed up and let the other party escape.

"Let's go inside."

Xiao Ran's eyes were red and swollen.

He was hurt by the white mist, and his eyes felt a burning pain.

You need to wash your eyes quickly.

Han Dong called the prison doctor for him.

In the darkness, in a corner some distance from Zhenbei Prison, a black shadow disappeared unconsciously under the cover of night.

The owner of this figure is not someone else, it is Jiang Feng.

Although the news was passed on to Xiao Ran, he was still a little relieved.

Hide from a distance and observe.

To his surprise, Xiao Ran was very smart and even called the prison director Bao Longwei over.

The two joined forces, although they didn't kill the second-grade powerhouse on the spot, but they made his body highly poisonous, and it seemed that he couldn't live.

"Fortunately, I thought of Xiao Ran in time, otherwise with the strength of the other party, even if he secretly released arrows, it would be difficult to kill him, and it would cause a lot of trouble."

"Actually, even if there is no Xiao Ran, I can find the prison director."

"In any case, if this kind of thing happens again, I must not act rashly!"

"In a word, I was too anxious before and didn't think comprehensively enough."

"Now that Xiao Ran and Bao Longwei have joined forces, and the news has reached the second prince, he should not continue to embarrass Han Dong in a short period of time, plus Han Dong is already vigilant, and it is not so easy for him to think about Han Dong."

Jiang Feng sat on the bed and said secretly.

Immediately, he checked the change in the fortune value of the lower qi.

Luck: 232

Basically nothing has changed.

That was a risk that belonged to Han Dong, and now that the risk was resolved, it would not bring any increase to Jiang Feng's luck value.

Even if Jiang Feng personally took action and took down that second-grade martial artist, his luck value would not change, because it was a risk of provocation.

Now.

He didn't make a move.

It can also help Han Dong and drive away the danger.

It's a win-win situation.

This is also what Jiang Feng wants to see the most.

Next.

Jiang Feng rushed to Zhenbei Prison as usual.

He acted like he didn't know anything.

Do a good job, but when I heard someone say that there was movement outside the prison last night, I just pretended to be oh, although I was surprised, but I didn't ask much.

In the remote and secluded courtyard of the imperial city.

The second prince finished his business.

Came here again to write and drink tea.

The old servant personally boiled a pot of tea for him, which could replenish his qi and blood.

The second prince drank it unhurriedly.

He handed the empty bowl to the old servant and said casually, "Is there any news over there in the dark hall?" ”

"The little scorpion died, and it was poisoned, caused by Bao Longwei's poisonous needle."

The old servant said calmly.

As soon as the second prince picked up the brush, he couldn't help but hang in the air, his expression was unbelievable.

"The scorpion's turtle breath meditation is unparalleled in the dragon capital, how can it be discovered?"

The second prince said.

"He said that Xiao Ran discovered him, Xiao Ran and Bao Longwei teamed up, and he couldn't prevent it."

The old servant explained.

Obviously, after the scorpion was poisoned, he did not die immediately, and the old servant learned important information from him.

The second prince put the brush down.

Things turned out to be his expectations.

He thought for a long time and said, "King Zhennan will not allow Xiao Ran to participate in the party struggle, when did Xiao Ran become the seventh person?" ”

The old servant shook his head.

"Investigate, with the strength of the scorpion, it is impossible for Xiao Ran to find him, I want to know, how he was exposed, and what is the relationship between Xiao Ran and Lao Qi?"

The second prince ordered one after another.

The old servant nodded and silently wrote down the matter.

Then he left.

The second prince also picked up the brush again and continued to practice calligraphy, his expression returned to calm, as if he had once again become the appearance of Gujing Wubo.

The matter of the ledger can't let him mess up.

The revelation of a small deal with Han Dong is even more unlikely to affect his mood change.

In his heart, the most curious thing is who found the scorpion.

Could it be Bao Longwei.

"Get in!"

Inside Zhenbei Prison.

The third floor was filled with a new batch of prisoners.

Among them was a pitiful Oiran.

"Prison Boss Jiang, we are blessed, the Oiran of the Sun Moon Building is locked up in our cell."

"I heard that she committed a murder and stabbed the son of Shangshu of the Criminal Department."

"Go and see, it really looks like a country and a city."

Wang Bantou, Ma Bantou, and Feng Bantou came to Jiang Feng's workshop and said one after another.

Jiang Feng was still thinking about how the second prince would deal with Han Dong later.

Suddenly, I heard that the Oiran of the Sun Moon Building, who stabbed the son of the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, was sent to the third floor, in the cell under his jurisdiction, with a few hands off the line, and his eyes were wide.

One by one, they chatted enthusiastically, and they couldn't wait to go in and be locked up with the Oiran.

"Bang!"

Jiang Feng slapped his palm on the table.

The three squad leaders closed their mouths, and their expressions changed.

"Don't write four to me a hundred times, before you turn over the class, give it to me!"

Jiang Feng said angrily.

"Yes!"

Wang Bantou and the three of them all cried with sad faces, and suddenly realized that they, the prison head, did not enter the oil and rice, and the women did not touch.