Chapter 69: Ideas

Scar grinned, looking like he was smiling, but his smile was worse than crying.

He licked his mouth and looked Zhang Qingshan up and down. It doesn't matter why this person came in. I don't care who this person is. He only cares, how to spend the one hundred taels he gets......

So, he just wants to get rid of this person right away, and then think about it.

"Are you kneeling yourself, or am I breaking your legs, you're kneeling!" Scar asked viciously, touching his chin with one hand.

Several other prisoners looked at Zhang Qingshan sympathetically at the moment.

Scar is a person with natural powers, fierce nature, and cruel methods, and if he says he wants to break your leg, then he will really break your leg. In their eyes, Zhang Qingshan was almost no different from a cripple at this time. They only hope that when they do it, it will not affect themselves.

"I think you'd better kneel, otherwise, your legs will be broken by me!" Zhang Qingshan said casually.

"Look for death!"

Scar was suddenly furious, he roared, and the whole person suddenly rushed towards Zhang Qingshan like a ferocious beast.

He was extremely fast, and his whole body moved, like a tornado sweeping, whistling, and the hay in the cell shook the sky.

Several other prisoners immediately held their heads and curled up on the ground, splashing hay that punctured their clothes and caused unbearable pain.

Zhang Qingshan suddenly felt a huge fist wind coming, his clothes were blown hunting, and some hay was splashing, which was actually quite imposing.

"It's a bit of strength! But it's not enough!"

Zhang Qingshan's internal force was running, and the hay couldn't enter his body at all. At the same time, the tiger's heart-destroying fist suddenly unleashed, and his whole person, at this moment, turned into a fierce tiger that had always been vicious, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, and blasting out his fists, as if the tiger's claws were open, as if he wanted to kill his prey.

"Boom!"

The two collided together, and there was a deafening loud noise. The hay splashing in the sky exploded one after another, like rain, covering the bodies of the two.

A moment later, the grass clippings fell, revealing Zhang Qingshan's body.

He stood proudly, his right hand stretched out, his palm pinching Scar's neck, as if he were carrying a chicken.

Scar struggled violently, squeezing Zhang Qingshan's hand with both hands, trying to break away from his hands. However, the more he struggled, the tighter he felt that the palm on his neck was pinched tighter, and it was like an iron tong, pinched tightly, unable to be separated, unable to break free.

His face turned red, his breathing began to become unsmooth, his eyes widened, and the fear of death began to attack his brain. He struggled more violently, using both hands and feet, but no matter how hard he struggled and tried, he could not break free.

"Why did you break my leg?" Zhang Qingshan squinted his eyes and said coldly.

"Ahh......h

Scar's lips began to turn black, and he struggled to open his mouth, but only a few muffled sounds came out.

"Bang!"

Zhang Qingshan saw the scar and was about to lose his breath, so he threw him out violently and hit the wall, and suddenly made a crisp sound of bones breaking.

"Ahem!ahem!ahem......"

Scar coughed violently, desperately breathing in the air.

He had never felt so good when he could breathe. Even though there was a heart-piercing pain in his legs, he still tried to breathe.

After a long while, the scar finally calmed down, he tried to exert himself, but there was a heart-piercing pain in his legs, he knew that his legs were still broken at the moment, and the entire pair of calves was broken.

"Thank you for not killing!"

Scar struggled to get up, without the slightest dissatisfaction, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times towards Zhang Qingshan.

Zhang Qingshan didn't bother to look at him, he used his feet to sort out a slightly cleaner place, and then sat down and closed his eyes to recuperate.

He was taken to prison, but he did not panic at all.

Tang Fan needs to go to the six doors by himself tomorrow to explain Lin Buyi's matter clearly. This also involves the matter of the Church of the Blessed Virgin, which is a matter of great importance and will inevitably attract the attention of the people above.

Now that he has been arrested and arrested, when Tang Fan knows about it tomorrow, compared to the matter of Xu Feng's abuse of power and the matter of the Holy Mother Sect, Tang Fan naturally knows how to weigh it.

What's more, even if there is no Tang Fan, Yi Fang can easily save himself from the reputation and means of Zheng Zhongxiang and the others.

So, being caught in prison, he didn't care at all.

He deliberately let Xu Feng be arrested and put in prison, and his real purpose was to deliberately make things bigger. The bigger the trouble, the more you want to do it to yourself in the future, you have to weigh it.

To solve it, solve the problem in one go. Otherwise, in a few days, someone will be looking for trouble, and he is not afraid, but he is also in trouble.

In the middle of the night, Xu Feng rushed back from outside drunk with the catcher.

"Bang dang!

Outside the cell, Xu Feng's face was slightly red, he patted the iron door hard, squinted his eyes, and asked, "Scar, have you done it?"

In Xu Feng's heart, Zhang Qingshan is just a bun from Jingxian County, although he is somewhat involved in the Sanhe Gang, but he is the head catcher of the Yamen, not to mention covering the sky with one hand in Shangyang Mansion, but he also has a little face.

Dealing with a native bun from the countryside, what can he do to the Three Rivers Gang?

This is also one of the reasons why he promised Jiang Weihong to deal with Zhang Qingshan. The other is the relationship between the Bishan Sword Sect, Jiang Weihong is doing things for the Bishan Sword Sect, and the person behind him is also the side of the Bishan Sword Sect, and the helper may be able to leave an impression in Elder Chen's heart. When the time comes, the more likely you are to be promoted.

Therefore, he personally went out at night and arrested this person in prison, and even threw him into Scar's cell.

Scar is a well-known fierce person in Shangyang Mansion, born with divine power, and ordinary third-rate masters may not be his opponents. It must be more than enough to deal with a soil bun from Jingxian.

After cleaning up this person properly, he could find a way to ask Elder Chen for credit.

However, after not hearing Scar's response for a long time, Xu Feng squinted his eyes and glanced casually into the cell. But he immediately saw that Zhang Qingshan was sitting on the ground like a person who was fine, closing his eyes and recuperating, and he didn't look injured at all.

What the hell is going on with this scar?

He quickly glanced at it, only to find that Scar was lying on the ground, his face was pale and sweating profusely, like a fish starved of water, about to die.

Xu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses. The wine suddenly woke up for the most part, his eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted: "Someone, there is someone here who is committing murder, take this person down for me, put him in an iron prison, and wait for the master to open the court tomorrow for trial!"