Fifteen o'clock every hour.

Not bad!

did not insult the name of the six ghosts of Nanshan.

Li Qingfeng thought so, but in his heart, he was a little looking forward to the other five brothers of Mo Ergou coming to the Heavenly Prison to rob the prison.

This Mo Ergou is only ranked sixth among the six ghosts of Nanshan, and the strength of his five brothers must be stronger than this person, not to mention that the level of sin is higher, it is almost the same, and the cultivation benefits that can be provided are definitely more.

And those who can call each other brothers, especially such evil people, must not have a very big difference in strength.

If the difference in strength is too great, it is the master and the slave.

In other words, the six ghosts of Nanshan are all around the Qi Gathering Realm, and there is no possibility of a Metamorphosis Realm, even if there are really one or two Metamorphosis Realms, Li Qingfeng can easily single out this group.

"Hurry up and rob the prison, and let the jailer see how your brotherly love is stronger than gold."

Li Qingfeng looked forward to it from the bottom of his heart.

……

The arrest of the six ghosts of Nanshan is just a small episode, and there are still small episodes like this, and they have no impact on Li Qingfeng.

The next day, after Li Qingfeng got up, he first played a set of [Thunder Essence Cultivation Method] in the house, and felt that the strange rune in the position of his right lung contained a trace of thunder power.

He walked out of the room in a happy mood.

Zhang Ting had already bought breakfast: "Brother Feng, here, I bought your favorite xiaolongbao." ”

Li Qingfeng stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhang Ting's head, and then took the xiaolongbao and feasted on it.

"Where's Ding Zheng?"

Zhang Ting: "Ding Zheng has taken a leave of absence." ”

"Oh."

Li Qingfeng didn't care.

Ding Zheng didn't practice martial arts after all, and yesterday he had so many punches and kicks against Mo Ergou, a heart-stealing ghost in the Qi Gathering Realm, under extreme anger, and his fists were so red and swollen at that time.

It is also reasonable to take a leave of absence today.

On time, I handed over the shift with Xu Jiaotou.

Not long after sitting in the torture room, Li Qingfeng was ready to go around with several other names to see if there were any new prisoners.

At this time, an old jailer came over: "My lord, it's time to interrogate prisoner No. 71." I didn't fight once today! ”

The seventy-one prisoner was naturally the one who was sent over by Chen Jingnu, the evil priest, to be personally punished, and asked Li Qingfeng to fight three times a day, and only Li Qingfeng tried to ask Ugin once less.

Maybe Chen Jingnu herself doesn't remember this incident, but who made Chen Jingnu the commander of the Evil Killing Division?

Even if she forgets about it, the people below must continue to execute it meticulously.

Li Qingfeng: "Bring out Ugin from Cell 71." ”

"Yes!"

The old jailer quickly got up, respectfully took the key from Li Qingfeng's hand, and then ran quickly.

After a while, Ugin, who was messy and had a lot of straw hanging on his body, was pulled into the torture cell.

Arriving at the torture chamber,

Li Qingfeng walked in alone, but there was a flash of impatience in his eyes.

Just kill it!

It's still a waste of time and energy to play three times a day.

If there is no requirement to fight three times a day, it doesn't matter if you keep it, but with this request, Li Qingfeng will waste about two hours here every day.

After getting killed, there was naturally no such thing as three times a day.

Since he was going to kill him, it would be better to use Ling Chi's punishment and study his vivisection to study the difference between the internal structure of this guy's body and Qin Wushuang's.

What is it that special existence that gives this guy the ability to perfectly continue and break his fingers.

As the door closes.

Ugin smiled lightly: "My lord, what kind of torture instrument is on today?" Tiger Chair? Bamboo clips? Or is it dripping? Or something else? ”

Li Qingfeng didn't say a word, just grabbed the fishing net that had been enjoyed by Qin Wushuang and put it directly on Ugin's body.

Seeing this large net, Ugin froze slightly, the disdain on his face finally changed and became solemn, and there was a faint trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"My lord! What do you want to know? ”

"You don't have to be tortured like this, you can do it all!"

Li Qingfeng thought about it, and thought of what this guy did in Yihong Courtyard in the crime video.

"How can I find Miss Koharu?"

Yihongyuan said that there was no such person, so it must be the wrong way to ask.

Li Qingfeng subconsciously felt that this Xiaochun girl must be a big fish, maybe it was a terrifying existence with a sin level as high as nine stars.

Taking advantage of the fact that Ugin is an insider and is willing to confess, get out the relevant news, and maybe you will find an opportunity to include this mysterious Xiaochun girl in the prison book in the future, and become a baby with rich experience.

Ugin was stunned, but said, "So you want to know this?" Hahaha! Who instructed you? ”

"A little jailer...... Hahaha! ”

"Who told you about Miss Koharu? And who told you that I had seen Miss Koharu? ”

"The old man advises you not to wade into this troubled water, not to mention that you are a mere bloody cell leader, even if you are the head of the town guard department, you don't dare to ......"

"Ahh

The sharp knife cut down.

Ugin howled.

Li Qingfeng's eyes became cold.

Sure enough, as he thought, this Xiaochun girl was mysterious.

Even the head of the town guard didn't dare to touch this matter?

Things have developed to this point, even if there is no such thing as fighting three times a day, Li Qingfeng has to kill him today.

Otherwise, it is very likely that there is some channel or special ability for this guy to spread the word about today's events, thus causing trouble for himself.

"Since you don't say it...... Then move on! ”

Cutting one knife after another, not only to extinguish the mouth, but also to be curious about this guy, this guy has such outrageous ability, will there be anything special after dissecting.

Flesh and blood, blood vessels, meridians, bones, almost no difference from ordinary people.

Li Qingfeng was slightly puzzled, could it be that this ability is not the ability of the body, but the ability of the soul?

Immediately, Li Qingfeng cut off the meridians of Ugin that he had been carefully avoiding before.

The moment the meridians were cut, a special place was revealed.

Previously, when Qin Wushuang's meridians were cut, what gushed out was a white aura, but at this moment, the moment Wujin's meridians were cut, what gushed out was a strange ghostly light.

In a flash of light, before Li Qingfeng could figure it out, Ugin had already kicked his legs and died.

With his death, the meridians in his body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Li Qingfeng could no longer study further.

"This is dead?"

"It's only seven hundred and thirty-two knives!"

"At the beginning, Qin Wushuang had more than 1,300 knives, or as long as he cut the meridians, he would definitely die?"

It was also at this time that

The prison book trembled slightly, and the quaint book locked in black chains appeared in front of Li Qingfeng's eyes.

As the black chains receded, the prison book automatically turned to the page where Ugin was.

The text and portraits on it fade away.

Li Qingfeng frowned, his face full of puzzlement.

"Why are there only two entries to the lottery?"

The lottery chance has been verified countless times, and as long as it is included in the prison book, the lottery opportunity will be offered after the death of the prisoner.

Either he died directly at the hands of Li Qingfeng and provided three lottery chances, or he did not die at the hands of Li Qingfeng and could only provide one chance to draw a lottery.

But at this moment, Ugin obviously died in the hands of Li Qingfeng, but he only provided two lottery chances.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that this guy is not dead?"

Li Qingfeng took a knife and stabbed Ugin in the heart and head a few times, but there were still only two chances to draw the lottery.