When Mr. Zhizhen opened his eyes, he found himself in a dark cell with a vent on the roof, and a little light came through. He raised his head and looked around for He Xingtian, and found him curled up in the northwest corner.

The entire cell was filled with a smell of mold.

"Cranes go to the sky, cranes go to the sky!" Mr. Zhizhen shouted in a low voice, his eyes still looking at the door.

He Xingtian heard Mr. Zhizhen's call and stood up tremblingly.

They were all tied with their hands behind their backs and shackles on their feet.

"Really, do you think of us as serious criminals?" He Xingtian muttered, holding the wall with his hands.

At this time, the prison door opened, and an old man walked in tremblingly with a lantern.

He looked up and down Mr. Zhizhen and asked, "Are you the one who is Zhizhen?" A look of contempt appeared in his eyes.

Mr. Zhizhen never spoke.

He Xingtian spoke, "What is the most true, the most false, I really don't know what you are talking about!" As he said that, his eyes looked at Mr. Zhizhen.

Mr. Zhizhen still didn't say anything.

The old man glared at He Xingtian and scolded, "What are you talking nonsense? Did I let you talk?"

He Xingtian also glared at the old man and retorted: "What kind of big shot are you? If you don't let me speak, I won't speak! What are you?"

At this time, Mr. Zhizhen spoke, "Oh! Forget it, forget it, we are new to you, don't talk to others like this, be more polite!" As he said that, he smiled at He Xingtian, then turned his face and smiled at the old man.

"You are still sensible! That's true, alas! It's really not a thing!" The old man was deceived by He Xingtian.

The old man treated He Xingtian as Mr. Zhizhen, grabbed his arm and dragged him out.

Mr. Zhizhen thought to himself: "Why is He Xingtian not resisting at all?" Thinking of it, he moved his arms and legs, and found that he had no energy at all.

Mr. Zhizhen understood that they were all poisoned.

Mr. Zhizhen had no choice but to watch He Xingtian be taken away.

Mr. Zhizhen suddenly felt that the eyes were dark and he knew nothing.

The He Xingtian was pulled out of the cell, and the sudden light appeared in front of him, making him unable to see anything. It took him a long time to see clearly what was in front of him.

He found himself on a high platform, which was placed on the water surface, and looking around, it was full of water.

At this time, a small boat rowed from a distance, and was more than ten feet away from the platform. The people on the boat rose up and fell in front of He Xingtian in an instant, as light as a water bird.

After the man fell, He Xinggenius saw clearly that the man turned out to be "a little red".

He Xingtian and "Yianhong" had met before, and when the "Yianhong" saw that it was He Xingtian, he smiled and said, "He Xingtian, why are you? What I want is that old guy Zhizhen!"

He Xingtian couldn't hold on anymore, so he said, "'Didn't you turn aside and return to justice? Why are you still the same as before!"

"What are evil and righteous, I don't have so much leisure! What I want to know now is why you come here from all the way? "As he said, "Little Red" waved his hand and slapped his subordinates, "What a fucking waste, I made everyone wrong!"

Several subordinates quickly jumped off the platform and rowed to take Mr. Zhizhen over.

Seeing that it was impossible to escape from the opponent today, He Xingtian cursed: "You ruthless and treacherous villain, Mr. Zhizhen really shouldn't have that kindness at the beginning, and shouldn't have let you go!"

The "Liuhong" was not angry, but looked at He Xingtian with a smile and said, "You are also a celebrity, why are you so rude! I don't care about you, you will know how powerful I am!" As he said that, he showed a treacherous smile.

He Xingtian continued to curse, but the "Liu Hong" no longer paid attention to him, walked straight to the railing of the high platform, sat on a rattan chair, and leisurely drank tea.

After about two cups of tea, Mr. Zhizhen was also taken to the high platform. His face was pale, and it was obvious that the poison had not yet been resolved.

They were tied to two wooden stakes. Because they were tied too tightly, their bodies were directly pressed against the wooden stakes, looking very uncomfortable.

"Dianhong" saw Mr. Zhizhen's weak look and said sarcastically: "Oh! Isn't this a mighty and arrogant Mr. Zhizhen? Why did he become this bear after some days without seeing him? It's really puzzling!"

Mr. Zhizhen looked at "Dianhong" with a slant, and said, "I remember that back then, I had a thought of kindness and gave you a way out. I didn't expect that today you will repay your kindness with grudges. You are really an ungrateful person!"

The "little red" sneered and said, "You just remembered that you let me go, but have you remembered that you killed me so many tribes, and we have a deep hatred for the sea of ​​blood."

"So you are a wolf!" He Xingtian said, laughing.

The "Liuhong" turned around and said viciously to He Xingtian: "You are not a bird yet! An old bird! If you yell again, you will eat you! Do you want to eat it while roasting or stewing?"

He Xingtian was furious and shouted loudly: "You are a thousand-killed person! You dare to scold your grandfather! I think you are tired of living! If you have the ability to let your grandfather go, I will not kill you!"

"Dianhong" knew that He Xingtian was showing off his verbal skills, so he stopped paying attention to him. He slowly walked to Mr. Zhizhen and said, "Zhizhen, you old boy, should we settle the accounts carefully!"

Mr. Zhizhen raised his head, looked at "Lianghong" and said, "What's the point? I'm just a life. If you want it, just take it!"

"Oh! The truth is, you are so generous! But today I don't want your life. What I want is the "Taotu". Tell me quickly! Where did you get my "Taotu" you snatched?" said viciously.

"What's the Futu, I don't know, what are you talking nonsense? I can't understand a single sentence!" Mr. Zhizhen said nonsense seriously, and after he finished speaking, he laughed out loud.

When He Xingtian saw Mr. Zhizhen laughing, he also laughed!

That "Little Red" was so angry that he saw that both of them had reached this point and were still so arrogant!

Mr. Zhizhen and He Xingtian were really angry when they saw "Lianghong" and laughed out loud again.

Seeing that they deliberately angered him, the "Lianghong" stopped getting angry, but slowly walked to He Xingtian and pulled out his waist knife like a ferocious spirit...
Chapter completed!