Yang Zhikang was in the front, the four bloody Si Jinyi guards were behind, and Yan Long, Xue Ning, and Yang Yuanbiao were in the middle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The purpose of their trip was to go to the training ground of the Bloody Division for their first training session.

As they walked through the halls of the prison barn, many of the prisoners along the way looked at their majestic figures with fearful eyes.

The Blood's signature pure black scabbard, pure black leather boots, and black embroidered gold trim with red flying fish decoration represent the supreme deterrent power in this black prison.

The deterrent power of death!

You are about to pass through the lobby, and in front of you is the exit of the middle warehouse.

At this time, Yan Long suddenly heard a majestic and magnificent voice, trembling and calling him: "Little Dragon... Xiaolong, you... How can you help the abuse?!"

When Yan Long heard this, an ominous premonition immediately rose in his heart: "How could my father appear here at this time?"

This voice is none other than Yan Xue'an's.

When the leader of the world's literary world, when Yan Xue'an, the left deputy capital of the court, was escorted by a group of brocade guards towards Yan Long, and Yan Long's mother Han Xiuying was behind them.

Yan Xue'an has a dignified appearance, with bright eyes and eyebrows, a long beard and chest, and a righteous face.

Han Xiuying looked gentle and demure, dignified and generous, after seeing Yan Long, her eyes immediately showed a loving look, and she was about to come forward when she called Yan Long's name, but she was stopped by a group of brocade guards and couldn't get close.

When Yan Long saw his parents in this world, and thought of his parents who died tragically in prison in his previous life, a complex and ridiculous emotion suddenly came up.

He greatly admired Yan Xue'an's father and wife for maintaining the integrity of a scholar in prison.

With a lot of thoughts for a while, he stopped, looked at Yan Xue'an in a daze, and muttered, "Father......"

Jin Yiwei, who was escorting Yan Xue'an's father and wife, pushed the two of them fiercely behind him, and said impatiently: "Hurry up, go quickly." The people in the chore room are still waiting for us!"

When Yan Long heard this, his heart trembled: "Miscellaneous room?!"

The chores of the edict are completely different from the things that ordinary people do.

The main errand of the miscellaneous room here is to haul the corpses, burn the corpses, and clean up the bones.

Every day, walking through the darkest corners of the black prison and dragging corpses to the morgue after torture, disease, starvation, and fighting, the Jinyi guards would notify their families to come and collect the corpses, so as to extort a sum of money, and the unclaimed corpses would be dragged by the prisoners in the utility room to the incinerator and burned.

However, such a disgusting errand is not the worst, the most terrible thing is the employment rules of the miscellaneous room.

It's actually a bloody gladiatorial arena in disguise. There, there are all kinds of prisoners, all kinds of perverts, and anyway, people who don't like the eyes of the brocade guards are piled up in the chores.

There are no rules, no constraints, and prisoners can fight with each other at will. And the miscellaneous servants of the miscellaneous room, both men and women, will not be protected from entering and leaving the most dangerous cells in the Imperial Prison every day.

Therefore, going into the utility room to do things is almost equivalent to sending them to death, especially for literati like Yan Xue'an's father and wife, who have no force.

Coupled with his former status as an official, he will attract a lot of unwarranted jealousy and hatred.

Yan Long didn't think much about it, he immediately stopped in front of the team of brocade guards escorting his parents, clasped his hands into fists, and said earnestly: "Colleagues, please take a step slowly, Yan Long has something to say." ”

The leader is a brocade guard Xiaoqi of the Criminal Prison Department in the Imperial Prison, named Hong Jingchun, who is arrogant, and when he saw Yan Long blocking the way, his right hand had already pressed the handle of the Xiuchun knife, and said sharply: "The Criminal Prison Department is acting on the orders of the Beizhen Fu Envoy, who dares to stand in the way, kill!"

Yan Long held back his anger and said, "This sir, please listen to me, although my father is a criminal of the imperial court, it has not yet been decided whether the crime deserves death. Escorting my parents to the chorus so rashly is tantamount to putting them to death without a verdict!"

Before Hong Jingchun could speak, Yang Zhikang, the chief flag of the 11th team of the Blood Demon Division, had already opened his mouth and scolded Yan Long sharply: "Yan Long, today is your first day to join the Jinyi Wei Blood Demon Division, and it is not your turn to take care of the affairs of the Criminal Prison Department." ”

"The affairs of my parents are very big, whether it is within my authority or not, I have taken care of it. Yan Long said coldly: "I want to meet the envoy of Beizhen, Lord Zhang Yang, I have something to say!"

They quarreled loudly in the lobby, attracting many prisoners in the surrounding barns to watch through the bars.

Yan Xue'an listened to Yan Long's words, and sighed: "Xiaolong Wu'er, as long as you take off that brocade robe and stop helping and abuse, you can count it as worthy of us." You don't have to worry about our life and death. ”

After Yan Long heard these words, his heart felt as if he had been slashed by a knife, and in an instant, he thought of his parents in his previous life. His knuckles were already clenched white, and his waist was still bowed at this time, waiting for Yang Zhikang and Hong Jingchun's reply.

Yang Zhikang was the first to attack, and the general banner of the 11th team of the Blood Demon Division was extremely angry at Yan Long's attitude of treating him as nothing when he first arrived, and he shouted violently: "Yan Long, you are looking for death!

The original four people of the Blood Demon Division, plus the newly joined Xue Ning and Yang Yuanbiao, the six people surrounded Yan Long at once.

"Kill him!" Yang Zhikang said coldly.

As soon as his words came out, even Hong Jingchun, who escorted Yan Xue'an and his wife, was startled, you must know that killing an officially registered Jinyi guard is not the same as killing a prisoner, not to mention that Yan Long did not do anything too out of the ordinary.

As soon as he heard Yang Zhikang's death order, Yang Yuanbiao immediately made a move, because he had been unaccustomed to Yan Long for a long time.

In the bloody gladiatorial competition, Yan Long killed the least and "played dead" for the longest time, but he miraculously survived as one of the top three, which made him haunt him all the time, so he wanted to kill Yan Long in one fell swoop to prove that he was stronger.

Yang Yuanbiao's knife was extremely fast, he was the chief disciple of the Jiangnan Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, and with a knife, the blade carried a terrible white light, directly hitting Yan Long's carotid artery.

This is a one-hit kill, and there is absolutely no room for maneuver.

Whether it is for himself or for Yan Long, yes.

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Watching the Blood Demon Division besieging and beating Yan Long, the prisoners in the prison on the ground floor of Zhongcang were all enthusiastic, and their mouths let out strange screams, and even more, they kept shouting "kill", "kill", "kill" and cheer.

In a special cell in the middle warehouse, which was closed around the perimeter, there were also two people watching.

Jinyiwei's commander Liu Qiao, Beizhen Fu envoy Zhang Yang, and the two of them observed everything in the Zhongcang lobby through the narrow hole.

Liu Qiao asked Zhang Yang, "What order did you give to the 11th team of the Blood Demon Division?"

"If Yan Long prevents Yan Xue'an and his wife from going to the chores, kill him!" Zhang Yang said.

Liu Qiao glanced at Zhang Yang and said slowly, "Don't you know how important Yan Long is to us?"

"My subordinates know, that's why I have to give such an order!"

"Why?"

"If he is really a person who can be entrusted with heavy responsibilities, he must pass such a test, and if he can't pass, then he is definitely not the person we are looking for!" Zhang Yang said.

His words can be said to be the best of nonsense, but Liu Qiao couldn't find a reason to refute him.

After being silent for a while, Liu Qiao said, "Tell the cultivators in the Blood Demon Division to be on guard to prevent Yan Long from escaping." Also, Yan Xue'an and his wife remember to send them back to the prison barn. Just do the things in the chore room, don't take it seriously. Their weight is not something we can move casually. ”

"Understood!" Zhang Yang said.

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The killing in the lobby of the middle warehouse has officially begun!