After returning from Lu Tianxing's mansion, Jueming's face was gloomy and about to drip water, and he was close to exploding changes, and he was patient all the way.

On ordinary people, how can there be this kind of qi cultivation kung fu, it has already erupted in Lu Tianxing. As a result, you don't have to guess to know that being slapped to death by Lu Tianxing has no second possibility.

"Bang!"

As soon as he returned to his residence, Jueming finally stopped being patient, and slapped his palm on the table, which was not a fragile round table, and was blasted to pieces like paper paste.

The Shaolin disciples on the side were startled by this sound, and hurriedly ran over, looking at the scene in surprise, not knowing who provoked Uncle Shi to make such a big fire.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you?" a Shaolin disciple, looking at each other with his senior brothers, slowly walked over and asked tentatively.

The infinite anger subsided a lot with the shattering of the table, but his face was still very ugly, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, Jin Yiwei didn't let go of his senses, it's really unreasonable." ”

He is the most senior in the field, otherwise it would not be him who went to find Lu Tianxing today, and the others are not enough at all, even if it is him, it is only barely enough.

There is no opportunity to speak to each other at all, just now in the Jinyi Wei Mansion, he didn't even have the courage to refute, you can see how strong the powerhouse of the Returning to the Void Realm is.

"Didn't Uncle Shi go to rescue Senior Brother Wuzhi? Isn't the imperial court still cooperating with me Shaolin?"

A Shaolin disciple's face changed suddenly, all along, they thought that the imperial court had a request for Shaolin, so the Shaolin disciple was rampant in the capital, and he didn't care about Jinyiwei.

Moreover, Jinyiwei also seemed to ignore Jinyiwei, which made the Shaolin disciples invisibly rely on it, so that they were even more unscrupulous.

However, now that Uncle Jueming told them that Jinyiwei would not let them go, and also imprisoned Senior Brother Wuzhi in the Edict Prison of Zhenfu Division, they had to be surprised, and even a little shocked.

Even if they haven't been in the edict of the Suppression Division, they have heard of the horror of the edict.

On the rivers and lakes, who is not frightened and frightened by the Jinyi Guard's edict.

was arrested and put in prison, and after he came out, it would be good to be a complete person.

Once most people are imprisoned, it is almost impossible for them to come out alive, and even if they do, they are all crazy and crippled.

Who is not afraid of those cruel tortures?

Jue Ming's face was gloomy, and he blamed himself: "Lu Tianxing is clearly unwilling to let people go, and I have no good way." Fortunately, he promised to only be imprisoned for a few days, and he would not let Wuzhi's nephew suffer from flesh and skin. ”

The Shaolin disciple's heart hung in the heart of the previous sentence, and he was relieved to hear that he would not be tortured.

"Uncle Shi doesn't have to blame himself, after all, this is the territory of the imperial court, when the ancestor comes, they will look good, and then the emperor can give them a little color to see. ”

Being able to enter the capital in this battle for imperial power shows that these people are the best of the Shaolin disciples, and whether they come to experience and have a long experience, some things will not be hidden from them.

Therefore, these disciples knew about the relationship between Shaolin and the imperial court, and Jueming did not find it strange.

When Jue Ming heard this, his face turned from gloomy to sunny and said: "Well, what I said is reasonable, when Uncle Shi comes, this matter will naturally be solved, and then it will be up to Tianxing to see if he will let people go, hum!"

For Lu Tianxing's oppression of people, Jueming, as a Shaolin elder, how could he have been treated with such contempt, and his heart suddenly became unhappy.

If he had the opportunity, he wouldn't mind mentioning this matter at Emperor Qin's place, and see how Shi Lu Tianxing explained.

Now, Emperor Qin still has to beg them Shaolin to block the Daomen offensive for the imperial court.

When the position of the state religion is established, the status of Shaolin will not be the same, and the abbot can even become the national teacher of Great Qin.

For a while, the originally cloudy atmosphere became relaxed.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he turned his head to look at the many Shaolin disciples and said: "This incident was done by Jinyi Wei Jichuan, and I also know that this person is ruthless, and even his own master can assassinate him, and this person is also an evil demon."

Once he has the opportunity, he must be sent to Shaolin to suppress and resolve the anger in his heart, which can be regarded as eliminating harm to the rivers and lakes, and everyone will be punished by the evil demons.

I, Shaolin, have mercy and will not kill him, but I must not let him harm the rivers and lakes.

When you meet Ji Chuan in the future, you don't need to show mercy to your subordinates, if you encounter fierce resistance, you can eliminate the harm for the rivers and lakes on the spot. ”

The Shaolin disciples nodded, and said indignantly: "What Uncle Shi said is very true, as the leader of the martial arts in the world, I Shaolin have an unshirkable responsibility in order to eradicate evil demons. ”

The Shaolin disciples talked a lot, Jueming looked out of the door, the cold light flashed in his eyes, once he seized the opportunity, he would definitely not let go of Ji Chuan.

This time, he was deflated, which was completely caused by Ji Chuan, and the anger in his heart was difficult to quell.

At this time, Jue Ming did not look like a monk at all, or in other words, the role played by the entire Shaolin did not reflect the compassion of the monk at all.

Here Shaolin and others are indignant, but Ji Chuan doesn't care, he doesn't hurry to patrol the capital, and now Ji Chuan is extremely famous in the city.

Everyone knows that Jinyiwei has a ruthless character, just a thousand households, dare to be tough with Shaolin, and the key is to be safe and sound.

Those Shaolin disciples have been imprisoned in Jinyiwei Zhenfu Si Edict Prison and have never been released, but Ji Chuan is still good.

It has to be said that this is a miracle.

And Daomen was even more surprised, he couldn't understand what medicine was sold in the gourd of the imperial court, the relationship between Shaolin and the imperial court, others didn't know, and Daomen couldn't be clearer.

As soon as this incident happened, Daomen concluded that Ji Chuan was going to be unlucky, maybe the seats of thousands of households were not guaranteed, and the clinker was not only fine, but it seemed to be quite moist.

Three days later, Ji Chuan suddenly received an order asking him to release the Shaolin disciples.

Ji Chuan doesn't care, anyway, the effect of killing chickens and monkeys has already worked, and there is no point in keeping Shaolin disciples in check.

Therefore, Ji Chuan walked into the prison for the first time today, and as soon as he entered, a musty smell, a bloody smell and a unique smell that made people want to vomit came to his face.

Fire and water are invulnerable, and the air of plague is full of prisons!

Ji Chuan frowned tightly and walked on the pitch-black bluestone slab, saying that it was not accurate to say that it was pitch black, but dark red, red purple, red black.

Ji Chuan could see at a glance that the dark red mud on the ground was soaked in blood, and after a long time, it was naturally such a scene.

Walking on the dark and damp prison call, the feet are sticky, which makes people's hearts hairy and extremely uncomfortable.

Before they really entered the summoning prison, they could hear a terrible scream, and if you listened carefully, you could feel that they wanted to die immediately, and the real life was better than death.

"Lord Ji, it's a bit noisy here, don't mind. An edict jailer walked behind Ji Chuan and led Ji Chuan forward, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Smack!"

As he spoke, the jailer raised his whip and swung it towards the cell next to him, and in an instant, several nearby cells were quiet.