Chapter 587: I Hate Him
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Night falls.
Xishu, Furong City.
In the cold and damp prison in the east of the city, the sound of leather whipping was terrifying.
At this moment, the one who is being whipped and tortured is Zhao Youchuan, the former great minister of Xishu.
However, although the jailer who executed the execution was fierce, almost exhausted his strength to eat, and Zhao Youchuan was also scarred, there was no reaction on his face.
Not only that, but there is even a bit of a sense of ease.
"National teacher, don't be embarrassed about the small ones, let's scream twice, so that the people outside can hear it more comfortably, and it's easy to make a difference if it's so small. If you don't get killed, I'm going to be exhausted. The jailer pleaded.
Zhao Youchuan opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Give me two sips of wine, and I'll call you twice." ”
"All right!" said the jailer, grimacing. In the past year, in order to let Zhao Youchuan pretend to scream in pain, he has paid for Zhao Youchuan to drink alcohol.
And Zhao Youchuan used to be a national teacher, and he drank all good wine, and ordinary wine was not looked down upon. So half of his money was spent on buying wine for Zhao Youchuan.
The other jailers were so similar to him that no one wanted to torture him, a laborious and costly task.
Then, Zhao Youchuan's painful screams rang out, and the burst ended after his "ah" scream.
"It's finally over!" the jailer breathed a sigh of relief, and hung the whip back on the wall.
Looking at a shocking wound on Zhao Youchuan's body, he couldn't help but sigh: "The national teacher is really a strange person, I really don't feel the pain when I am beaten like this." ”
"This body is nothing but a carrier of the soul, and once the soul is out of the body, it naturally does not feel pain. Zhao Youchuan smiled, "Don't forget to owe the poor Dao wine." ”
The jailer nodded with a bitter face, "National Teacher, I'm going to be beheaded in a few days, what do you want to eat besides wine?" A few of us discussed with the cell boss, and planned to serve you with good wine and meat in the last few days. I only hope that after the national teacher becomes an immortal this time, he will be able to make the small ones prosperous and rich in the future. ”
"If you want to be prosperous and rich, quickly move your family's ancestral graves, and repair them all on other people's ancestral graves, and you want to be prosperous and rich!"
Hearing this, the jailer was taken aback, "The national teacher is really an immortal, and even he knows this, and the little one went to move the ancestral grave in the past two days." ”
"No, these days are not suitable, not suitable. Zhao Youchuan shook his head and said.
"When is the right time? National Teacher, you are going to ask about the beheading in a few days, can you tell the little one first?"
"For the sake of you inviting me to eat and drink, I will tell you, on the first day of the next month. ”
The jailer nodded, smiling.
After the jailer walked away, Zhao Youchuan immediately showed a painful look on his face, and then frowned and said, "Come out!"
As soon as he spoke, a man in black appeared in front of his cell door.
"Zhao Guoshi, it's quite bearable. The man in black scoffed.
Zhao Youchuan sneered, "Since I was sent to this prison, you have been secretly monitoring me, and now that I am going out, I should say hello anyway." ”
"Zhao Guoshi, don't you know how to tell fortunes? The man in black asked.
Zhao Youchuan's eyes narrowed very smallly, and he said with hatred: "Poor Dao is only shallow in learning, he only knows how to tell fortunes to people, even if you are not a human or a demon, Poor Dao can't calculate." ”
"Oh?" the man in black was quite surprised, "The national teacher really deserves to be a national teacher!
Zhao Youchuan snorted unhappily, "How can this poor Dao tell you, it's just that the poor Dao has already been calculated, and your hidden sky is in my Xishu!"
The man in black didn't say anything more, but left the prison.
After a while, Zhao Youchuan glanced at the skylight, looking forward to seeing the light of day again soon.
At the beginning, they threatened the lives of dozens of disciples and forced him to take the pill that lost his internal strength, he didn't know if he could recover his strength, if not, he was left with the ability to tell fortunes and read physiognomy.
After leaving the prison, the man in black went to the Taishi Mansion.
His light skills were very fast, and it didn't take long for him to meet the Taishi.
Taishi was burning a secret letter that had just been sent through the flying pigeon, and after glancing at the man in black, he said, "Have you ever seen the one surnamed Zhao?"
The man in black nodded, "As always, I begged for wine by relying on the pit to beg for wine." ”
Taishi snorted angrily, "After beheading him, I will punish the jailer of that prison." ”
"When the master said this, it was not enough to have a stomach. ”
"I just can't see that demon way any better. ”
The man in black sneered, and then asked, "Is there any news about Nangong Yulin?"
Taishi shook his head, "No, but it should be soon." ”
"My side has already sent people to keep an eye on the Feiyun Camp and the Changchuan Camp, and once there is any trouble, there will be news immediately. As for the affairs of the court, I will leave it to you. "Humanity in black.
Taishi nodded, "Now that all the important official positions in this court have been replaced by our people, I am not too worried about this outside matter." Just now I received a letter saying that Sun Wuhong is also dead. ”
The man in black was shocked and said in disbelief: "Two Tianzi masters have died in a row, could it be that they have a master over there to help?"
"Hmm!" the Taishi nodded, "but there will be two Tianzi masters coming soon, don't worry." ”
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Early morning.
It was raining lightly in the city of Seremban.
As soon as the east gate was opened, many people poured into the city, including an old man and a young and beautiful woman.
Both were holding an umbrella, and the woman was holding a sword in her left hand.
Unlike the old man's calm and indifferent, the woman's gaze was very sharp, revealing a murderous aura.
This time, the two came to Furong City to avenge the murder.
After walking around the city for a while, the two went to a noodle shop in the city and sat down.
There are not many people in the noodle shop, but almost everyone is discussing one thing - asking Zhao Youchuan, the national master.
"What kind of noodles do you want to eat, two guest officers?" asked Xiao Er of the noodle restaurant.
"A bowl of somen in clear soup. The old man responded.
After a long time, seeing that the woman did not speak, Xiao Er asked again: "Such a little lady, do you want to taste the most famous noodles in this store?"
The woman shook her head, her face abrupt.
After the little two left, the old man looked at the woman and said, "If you don't eat, you won't have the strength, and if you don't have the strength, you won't be able to kill people." ”
"Master, I can't eat it. The woman said.
The old man shook his head helplessly, "Qiu Sang, since Ye Fei's death, she has changed like a person, which makes the teacher feel distressed." ”
"Master, don't mention this person, I hate him, he abandoned me again!"
The old man sighed again and again, thinking to himself that since he hated him so much, why did he ask around to avenge him.