"It's finally quiet!"

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, and now there was no one else in the entire cell except him and the man lying on the ground.

He flipped the man on the ground over, and perhaps from the prolonged beating by the prisoners, the man's consciousness was almost unconscious.

The young man injected a trace of soul power into this person, wanting to see how the other party's physical condition was.

However, not long after this trace of soul power entered this person's body, it suddenly disappeared strangely.

"Huh, what's going on?"

The young man's heart was shocked, and he felt that his soul power had truly disappeared, rather than being absorbed by the other party.

Not only that, but he could also feel that the soul power in this person's body was empty, and there was no one at all.

"No wonder these prisoners can beat him at will, his cultivation has completely disappeared!" the young man muttered.

He sighed and said with some pity: "I can't imagine that the lord of a city with infinite scenery has ended up in such a situation!"

"Let's help him recover from his injuries first!"

The young man took out some healing pills, broke the other party's mouth, and stuffed them one by one.

After the other party had swallowed all the pills, the boy walked out of the cell and stood guard outside.

......

"Water...... Water ......"

About half an hour passed. The boy heard a faint whisper from behind him.

He turned around, and saw that the man who had fallen to the ground seemed to be awake, and immediately stepped forward, took a water bladder from his airborne ring, opened the stopper, and poured water into the man's slightly open mouth.

Goo knock!

The man gasped and drank little by little, and his senses began to slowly recover.

Suddenly, the man's eyes widened, and he got up from the ground, grabbed the water bladder in the boy's hand, and drank it in a big gulp.

"Thank you!"

After drinking all the water in the bladder, the man gasped and thanked in a loud voice, he was completely awake.

"Zhao Yuze, you don't need to thank me, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be imprisoned in this city lord's mansion. The boy said quietly.

"What?"

The man raised his head and saw the young man's face clearly in the firelight, and said in surprise, "Su Fan, why are you?"

The young man was Su Fan, and the prisoner standing opposite him was Zhao Yuze, the former city lord of Junji City.

Zhao Yuze couldn't believe his eyes, the person who woke him up turned out to be his enemy Su Fan.

His newly awakened brain was a little foggy in an instant, and he didn't know what kind of medicine Su Fan was selling in this gourd.

"You're here to kill me, yes, the fifteen-day deadline we agreed on is coming up tomorrow. ”

Zhao Yuze still remembered the agreement between him and Su Fan, so he guessed that Su Fan might have come to kill him.

"The fifteen-day deadline agreed between us is indeed coming!" Su Fan nodded and said, "However, I'm not here to kill you, I'm here to rescue you and reunite with your family!"

"You're going to get me out!?"

Zhao Yuze looked stunned for a moment, and then he smelled a thick smell of blood floating in the air, and he looked around by the light of the fire, and saw the corpses of prisoners lying everywhere inside and outside the cell.

"You killed all these prisoners?" Zhao Yuze exclaimed.

"It's just a swarm of dirty ants, kill it, it's not a big deal!" Su Fan said lightly: "Let's go, your wife and daughter are still waiting for you!"

"This ......" Zhao Yuze's expression showed hesitation: "I am already wearing a guilty body, if I escape from prison again, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have a place in this Tianlin country!"

He was born in the army, and he was once an enemy of the country's expedition.

It is precisely because of this that he became the lord of Junji City by virtue of his great military exploits and loyalty to the country.

"Foolish and loyal!" Su Fan said coldly.

"You're insulting me!" Zhao Yuze roared angrily: "Su Fan, do you know why I want to destroy the Tang family and the Zhou family, why do you want to take Junji City into my own hands?"

"It's just selfishness!"

"Yes, I admit, there is indeed a certain amount of selfishness in it, but more importantly, for the sake of the country and the royal family that supports me!"

"The Nation, the Crown?"

"Yes, Su Fan, you may not know, the royal power of Tianlin Kingdom is slowly being divided by some careerists, and in addition to Junji City, the other three monarch cities have fallen into the hands of others!

Zhao Yuze said with an angry expression.

"Heh!" Su Fan sneered: "If you really think about the royal family, then why would you be willing to hand over Junji City to the Zhou family? Isn't the Zhou family the family you have always wanted to eliminate?"

"No!" Zhao Yuze shook his head and said, "I didn't hand over Junji City to the Zhou family!"

"It's still arguing with strong words, isn't it the Zhou family that controls the many forces in Junji City now?"

"I didn't force my words!" Zhao Yuze denied, he looked at Su Fan fixedly: "I just handed over Junji City to you!" I know that the Zhou family is just your puppet, and those shops in Junji City all have the signboards of the Zhou family written on the surface, but they all have the surname Su!"

Hearing Zhao Yuze's words to this point, the coldness on Su Fan's face quickly disappeared, and he suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out that you don't know anything, yes, Junji City is in my hands, and Zhou Yiming is just managing it on his behalf!"

"Su Fan, you are finally willing to admit it!" Zhao Yuze said in a deep voice: "However, aren't you afraid that Zhou Yiming will suddenly turn back?"

"Anti-water?" Su Fan raised his eyebrows: "Give him a hundred dares, he won't dare!"

With Su Fan's understanding of Zhou Yiming, if this old thing was not completely sure, he would not make a move on himself at all.

"Hmph, Su Fan, you are too proud and too confident, Zhou Yiming may not have dared before, but now ...... That's really hard to say!"

"What do you mean?"

Su Fan frowned slightly, he felt that Zhao Yuze seemed to have something to say.

"Hehe, you probably don't know, the Tang family that was eliminated by you has a family heirloom!"

Zhao Yuze suddenly laughed.

"What heirloom?"

Su Fan looked slightly stunned, he had never heard of this.

"Half a pack of poisonous powder!" Zhao Yuze said word by word.

"Half a pack of poisonous powder as a family heirloom? This Tang family head is not brain-dead!"

Su Fan scoffed.

"Su Fan, don't underestimate this half pack of poisonous powder, Tang Qiushi once told me that it came from the hand of a medicine saint!" Zhao Yuze said with a sneer.

"Medicine Saint!?"

Su Fan was shocked in his heart, only a pharmacist who could refine the Holy Pill could be called a Medicine Saint.

And this poison powder was actually refined by a medicine sanctuary, so its power must be extraordinary!

(End of chapter)