Han Fei then walked into Mr. Anping's cell. The same Mr. Anping was unbearably tortured, and soon wanted to confess in pain and tears, and wanted to leave here. It was still the same, and Han Fei responded with the same response. This Uncle Wang asked him to write a confession.
After he came out, he also ordered the soldiers to prepare paper and pens and a sumptuous meal for him according to the previous arrangement of Mr. Longquan.
After finishing these, Han Fei left the cell with satisfaction, went to meet with Zhang Liang, and waited for the final result.
However, just as Han Fei turned to leave, in the blind spot of his sight, also at the remote corner of the cell, a black shadow flashed past.
A pair of eyes shining with green light emerged from the darkness, and a figure in a black feather coat passed behind Han Fei.
Han Fei didn't realize that there was someone secretly sneaking in behind him, and he didn't know that all the instructions he said and did just now were seen by this mysterious shadow.
This black figure, who doesn't look very old, has pale and delicate fingers, holding a black feather of an unknown bird, sandwiching it between the index finger and middle finger, and playing with it non-stop.
He looked indifferent, with mysterious patterns on the corners of his eyes, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed, looking at Han Fei's back as he went away, thinking.
At this time, the soldier who was called by Han Fei to prepare food, paper and pens also followed his instructions and began to prepare by himself. He took a large wooden tray and walked to the cafeteria at the back to prepare food.
This soldier in red clothes and armor walked past that black shadow, and continued to move forward in a daze. He didn't even know that there was a mysterious black shadow that could easily kill him hidden beside him. .
This black figure was hiding in the dark, quietly looking at the bewildered soldier in front of him, he didn't make a move, instead his eyes flashed, silently, like a ghost, sneaking in the dark, following closely behind this soldier.
The soldier was still unaware. He walked through many checkpoints and came to a large cafeteria behind the prison, and began to order the chef inside to prepare food for the two princes.
This black shadow followed him and sneaked in here, hiding in a hidden corner above the cafeteria, quietly waiting for the food to be ready.
After a while, bursts of sweet food aromas began to pass through the cafeteria, and soon some of the food was prepared and placed on a clean table.
Just when the chef turned around to continue preparing, a black figure jumped out from the hiding place behind him, came to the table where the food was placed, took out a pack of medicine powder from his arms, colorless and tasteless, and took a part of it gently Sprinkle it on the food, and then stir it gently, and then hide it in the dark again.
After half an hour, everything was ready, and the soldier walked out of the cafeteria with a tray full of food and returned to the prison.
The soldier gave the food to the two princes in turn.
"My lords, this is the order of Mr. Han Fei, please take it easy! Little man, give the two lords a pen and paper! Please eat first!"
The soldier spoke to the two princes in a very respectful tone.
"Understood, you go down! Hurry up and bring the pen and paper! I don't want to stay here any longer!"
Mr. Longquan waved his hand impatiently at him.
The soldier didn't dare to be careless, and didn't dare to answer back, so he bowed his body and retreated.
After the soldier withdrew, Mr. Longquan couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and began to eat.
After all, he stayed in this prison for a while, and he didn't eat well in the morning and at noon. They are all pampered princes, and they eat delicacies from mountains and seas every day. Now staying in this dark prison, not only the body but also the spirit are suffering. , Now that they are finally free, their appetites have increased naturally, and these are specially prepared for them, so they are still very rich.
Mr. Longquan and Mr. Anping both had a big appetite and ate a lot of food. Just after they were full, the soldier also brought in the pen and paper, polished the ink for them, and picked up the leftover food. Only then withdrew.
Just after the soldier left with the tray and the remaining food, the black shadow opened the cell door silently from the outside shortly after he left, and walked in instantly without disturbing anyone. The guards standing guard everywhere, and the soldiers didn't notice it, which shows how brilliant the lightness kung fu of the visitor is!
"Kuang!" The soft sound of the iron door closing woke Mr. Longquan who was still preparing to write the confession.? sound, he immediately lifted his spirits, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the iron gate, but when he turned his head, he did not find any traces of people, which made him breathe out lightly, and turned his head to continue looking at the iron gate. This bright yellow cloth confession, picked up a pen, and wrote "my brother Longquan, when I was transporting the army's salary, I met a ghost soldier by chance"
Just when he had just finished writing these words, suddenly there was a clear male voice with a low voice from beside him.
"Does Mr. Longquan want to betray the general? Have you started writing a confession?"
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Longquan froze immediately, and the writing brush fell to the ground. He turned around tremblingly, looked at the place where the sound came from, and seemed to have seen something unbelievable, terrifying scene, and opened his eyes. Big, with slightly protruding pupils, and a frightened look.
Under the reflection of his pupils, the black figure was standing beside him, with his arms around him, holding a black feather in his right hand, looking at him leisurely, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, looking at him so much that he wanted to see him again. Look at this lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with an indifferent expression and murderous intent in his eyes.
The person in front of him has a handsome and evil face. He is dressed in a dark black feather coat. The tight-fitting clothing and fluffy black feather shawl reflect his graceful and charming temperament. The unique lines of the eyes and the delicate treatment of the line patterns on the clothes, together with the rough belt and metal ornaments on the wrists, waist and boots, fully reveal the domineering evil charm, toughness and neatness of Mo Crow. His mysterious temperament seemed very unfathomable. This person was Mo Ya, the leader of the Hundred Bird Killers.
"You! Black Crow! It turned out to be you! That's how you got in here! This is a prison!"
Mr. Longquan panicked and let out a terrified voice. He didn't expect that the person who came would be him, Mo Crow, the legendary leader of the Hundred Birds Killer Group under Yemu!
He knew that Mo Crow was cruel and merciless, but he was a ruthless character. He knew that he might be in trouble, and he might be silenced. He could not help feeling frightened and shouted.
Also, he was a little puzzled as to why Mo Ya came here, knowing that he was going to betray Ji Wuye, but this place was a heavily guarded prison!
"Hehe! Sky prison, you have to know that after the night in Korea falls, it will be my night time. What's so scary about this sky prison? I can come and go easily.
Your time of death has arrived! By order of the General! Daredevil! Kill without mercy! Die! "
Mo Crow smiled contemptuously, and couldn't help but chuckle. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com