The servant, who was so frightened that he was full of feces and urine, trembled while his teeth chattered and trembled to show Feng Qingyao the way.

Such a foul smell spread directly to the nose, making Feng Qingyao's brows furrow even deeper.

Seeing that Feng Qingyao's brows were furrowed even deeper, the official directly crackled, and there was a pile of gold in his crotch again.

The first reaction of ordinary people when they encounter a bed bug is definitely not to step on it to death but to avoid it, and Feng Qingyao's reaction at this time is the same. There is absolutely no intention of killing this servant, because it is so dirty that Feng Qingyao can't do it.

It wasn't until Feng Qingyao walked away that the frightened and urine stood up with a look of shame, and ran to inform Da Shixiong that Feng Qingyao had come.

I don't know how Da Shixiong will react when he sees this subordinate who has put a crotch in his pants, but Feng Qingyao has already come to the door of the Dali Temple prison.

The two officials at the door of the prison saw that Feng Qingyao didn't say anything and stretched out their hands directly, but after being glanced at by Feng Qingyao, they collapsed directly to the ground.

This time, the momentum exuded by Feng Qingyao's body was much weaker, because Feng Qingyao really didn't want to see the disgusting scene just now.

"Hahahahaha! Finally, someone came to rob the prison again. Hahahaha! Very good, very good! This time it turned out to be a saint who came to rob the prison, and the old man can play a little longer!"

Feng Qingyao had not yet stepped into the prison of Dali Temple, and suddenly a sound like a rhinoceros rampaging and unscrupulous came from the prison. There was an indescribable brutality in his voice.

"Using a saint as a cell leader? The prison in Dali Temple is quite interesting. ”

Feng Qingyao shook his head slightly and chuckled.

Dali Temple, Yushitai, and the Criminal Department are the three law divisions of Daqi, and the three law divisions are also the highest prison yamen in Daqi. All the prisoners in the whole world are under the administration and final judgment of the three legal divisions. However, there are no masters in the officials and fast arresters of the three law divisions. The real masters in the Great Qi Capture are all in the six gates.

Originally, Daqi did not have such a yamen as Six Gates. Both inside and outside the government and the opposition call the catcher of the three divisions the six doors fast, and the six doors are also the collective name of the three divisions. However, later, an emperor of Daqi felt that the rights of the three law divisions were a little too great, so he separated the really powerful capture fast from the three law divisions and established six gates.

The newly established Six Doors has the right to arrest but not the right to judge, and although the Three Laws Division has the right to judge, it does not have the right to arrest without a holy decree, and most of the time it is impossible to arrest criminals independently. This makes it necessary for the three divisions to cooperate with the cooperation of six doors. The two sides can be regarded as cooperating with each other and restraining each other.

However, there are pros and cons to any grandmaster, and the real masters in the fast capture have been mobilized into the six gates, and many of the criminals handed over by the six doors are very dangerous. There were a lot of escapes, and later the prisons of the Three Law Divisions were equipped with some masters, who were specially used to guard serious offenders. It's just that Feng Qingyao didn't expect that the person guarding the prison in Dali Temple turned out to be a saint.

"Boy, why don't you come in if you're here? Are you afraid of the old man? If you're afraid, grab your tail and get out! The old man will never chase a soft egg!"

The arrogant and arrogant voice in the prison sounded again, but there was also a hint of anxiety in the voice. Obviously afraid that Feng Qingyao was really scared away. He didn't have to play. So he did not hesitate to use the agitation method.

Feng Qingyao smiled slightly and walked into the prison with his feet raised, and as soon as he walked into the prison, he saw a person with a full beard, his hair, beard and even eyebrows tangled, making it impossible to distinguish people sitting on the opposite table.

Although from that voice, you can tell that this is an old man in front of you. However, the old man's body is full of muscles and veins. A rough sense of power came over me.

"Boy, you're finally in!

I saw Feng Qingyao walk into the prison. The old man sitting at the table slapped him without saying a word.

As the old man slapped out, a rumbling wind and thunder sounded in the entire prison, a force condensed to the extreme. Except for strength, there was nothing else in the power that slammed towards Feng Qingyao.

"Hah! There is another one who sent to die! I don't know how long the whole person sent to death can last!"

"I'm betting on the time I can sustain a stick of incense. Don't you listen to the old madman, but this time it's a saint. Since it is a saint, it will definitely be able to support it for a while longer. ”

"What about saints? Are there still few saints who have died at the hands of old madmen? You must know that none of the people who came to rob the prison before survived a tea hour. Even the son who came to save him died at the hands of the old madman. How dare you bet on the time of a stick of incense, but to make the old madman so excited, there should be some ability, so I'll bet on the time of a cup of tea!"

"Ten breaths!"

"Three breaths!"

"Six breaths!"

The prisoners in the Dali Temple prison actually started to bet when Feng Qingyao walked into the prison, but none of the prisoners who bet thought that Feng Qingyao could win. Not even a single prisoner thought that Feng Qingyao would leave alive. However, from the mouths of these prisoners, it can also be heard that this old madman in their mouth is indeed a brilliant record. In the 40 years of sitting in the prison of Dali Temple, not a single prisoner could be rescued by his hands, but all those who came to rob the prison died at his hands.

But the prisoners in today's prison are destined to be shocked.

Seeing the palm of the "old madman" slamming towards him, Feng Qingyao nodded slightly, after all, it was not easy to come this far in the path of strength alone.

However, for this palm, Feng Qingyao didn't even dodge, and directly operated his hegemonic body, and a thin layer of Gang Qi emanated around his body to protect his body, allowing the palm of the "old madman" to hit him.

"Huh?"

"Idiot!"

"Maniac!"

"What a fool! How dare you take the old madman's palm? Does he think he is beaten with iron? Even if he is beaten with iron, it is no different from mud under the old madman's palm. ”

Seeing that Feng Qingyao did not dodge or dodge and directly took the palm of the "old madman", the prisoners in the prison began to laugh at Feng Qingyao.

But......

"Ahh......h How is this possible?"

"This shouldn't be! How can anyone in this world be able to block the old madman's palm?"

"Am I dazzled? What do I see?"

"I must be dreaming, I must be!"

It's just that these prisoners in the prison of Dali Temple were stunned and surprised, because they saw that with the "old madman" slapping Feng Qingyao's body, Feng Qingyao not only didn't move, but even the expression on his face didn't change at all. And the old madman in their mouth flew upside down and smashed the table he was sitting on directly.

What's more, when the "old madman" slapped Feng Qingyao's body, they all heard a crisp click, and saw that the "old madman's" wrist became twisted. Obviously, the "old madman" slapped Feng Qingyao on his body, not only did not hurt Feng Qingyao, but broke his wrist. (To be continued......)