Martial arts immortality, my practice has experience

"Wu Haihua went to Nancheng Prison?"

Fu Yuanming leaned slightly on a big chair and said lazily.

"Come back, sir, the person has been delivered! The torture and interrogation has begun."

A man with a powerful figure stood in front of Fu Yuanming and said respectfully.

"I really caught a big fish this time. Wu Haihua of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult has perfected the first level of inner energy. Even I am no match for him. Even I am not his opponent. This operation was dispatched by Fu Si from the outer town. It is indeed extraordinary. !

Being captured alive this time, the people in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect may not be able to sit still. "

Fu Yuanming said casually.

The man in front of him didn't answer, he just bowed respectfully.

"The great deacon of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect has fallen into the hands of our Zhenfu Division. We must seize this opportunity well!"

Fu Yuanming smiled lightly and slowly straightened his back.

"Around the Weishui River, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect has become more and more violent recently, and the noise has become louder and louder. A few days ago, a worshiper of the Inner Qi Realm died in Fusi, an outer town!"

"This time Wu Haihua was escorted to Nancheng Prison with great fanfare. The interrogation was good, but he was also testing the reaction of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult. When the Archdeacon falls into our hands, will they just watch quietly, or will they do something? It's really frustrating. People are so curious!”

"No matter what happens next, it is our Nancheng Town Fusi who has made the contribution this time! If we wait until the matter is over, the credit rewarded by the superiors will not be small."

"..."

The more Fu Yuanming spoke, the smile on his face became stronger.

He actually thought of an interesting thing. This time Wu Haihua was taken to Nancheng Prison. It was okay if the Ten Thousand Demons Cult did not take any action. If there is any action, Chen Ping'an, who is the head of Nancheng Prison, will undoubtedly be at the forefront of the storm.

When it comes to the battle between Fusi in the outer town and the branch of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, even a martial arts master in the Inner Qi Realm will be in danger of losing his life if he is not careful.

Chen Ping'an, a mere being at the sixth level of qi and blood, who has never even entered the inner qi realm, would be in danger if he fell into the center of such a whirlpool.

"Wish him good luck!"

The smile on Fu Yuanming's face became even brighter.

...

After Wu Haihua was taken to Nancheng Prison, many agency personnel came to investigate and interrogate him. I want to dig out more secret information about the Ten Thousand Demons Sect from Wu Haihua's mouth.

However, Wu Haihua's mouth was very tough, and he was unable to dig out any effective information from him for several days.

However, these have nothing to do with Chen Pingan. As the head of Nancheng Prison, he only needs to do his job well. It is his duty to guard Wu Haihua well and not allow any mistakes.

In the past few days, judging from various signs, Chen Pingan felt that this detention was not that simple.

As a martial arts master at the second level of the Inner Qi Realm, he has keen senses. On his way up and down every day, he faintly sensed several obscure auras near Nancheng Prison.

The presence or absence of these auras, coupled with the distance, makes it extremely difficult to detect the arrival of a martial arts master who has perfected the first level of inner aura.

These breaths, without exception, are the existence of the inner Qi realm.

The moment he discovered this situation, Chen Pingan thought of many things.

"Is it the secret agent of the Zhenfu Division who is ambushing here?"

Moreover, looking at the martial arts level of these people, I am afraid that it is not something that the Fusi family in Nancheng Town can control. Obviously, Fusi from other towns was involved.

Only Fusi from the outer town could dispatch so many internal energy masters at one go.

"This Wu Haihua is a bait, trying to lure the Ten Thousand Demons Sect into taking the bait?"

Chen Pingan secretly guessed.

If the Ten Thousand Demons Cult hadn't taken action, it would have been fine. If he takes action, as the head of Nancheng Prison, he will undoubtedly be in the center of the storm.

Although his strength has greatly improved now, in a conflict of forces of this scale and at the center of the whirlpool, it is still difficult to say that he can 100% ensure his own safety.

Out of caution, Chen Pingan went to find Wu Haihua.

As a heavy prisoner, Wu Haihua was naturally imprisoned on the second underground floor of Nancheng Prison. Surrounded by extremely strong black iron bars, Wu Haihua was sitting in the prison with handcuffs and anklets.

"Jiejiejie..."

Wu Haihua raised his head and saw Chen Pingan sneered twice.

Wu Haihua's hair was disheveled, his body was covered with scars, his eyes were blood red, and he looked traumatized.

It was obvious that he was not having an easy time during these days of interrogation.

Chen Pingan had a smile on his face.

"Wu Haihua, are you comfortable living here? If you feel uncomfortable in any way, please tell me in time."

"Comfortable, very comfortable. Baby, would you like to come in and enjoy it with your grandpa?"

Wu Haihua laughed wildly.

Chen Ping'an's expression remained unchanged: "It's good to be comfortable, as long as you're comfortable. I'm also worried that if word gets out that I didn't take good care of you, my colleagues in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect will think that I haven't fulfilled my duty as a landlord."

"Oh, by the way, Wu Haihua, when are you going to leave my place?"

"Get out? I'm not comfortable enough here. Your methods are far inferior to those of our Ten Thousand Demons Cult."

"That's right, I think so too." Chen Pingan nodded seriously: "Speaking of which, when will the people from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect come to pick you up?"

Wu Haihua looked at Chen Ping'an and smiled solemnly: "Little baby, don't try to trick me. You are still young!"

"As expected of the great deacon of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, he is indeed experienced. I admire him, I admire him."

Wu Haihua's reaction made Chen Ping'an's guess more certain.

Although Wu Haihua did not say it explicitly, even he himself felt that the people of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect would definitely come to rescue him!

The Ten Thousand Demons Sect is different from other forces. The people in it are basically crazy. There is no taboo in doing things.

If the Zhenfu Division dares to capture their chief deacon alive, it will be a slap in their face. Regardless of whether they come to rescue in the end, they will definitely take the most tragic revenge.

This is the style of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

"Little kid, don't die too early. Wait until I come out, then it's not too late to die!"

"Oh?"

Chen Ping'an showed a harmless smile on his face.

"Do you want to kill me?"

Wu Haihua sneered and said nothing.

Click!

Chen Ping'an took out the key and unlocked the prison door. He stepped in and walked straight to Wu Haihua.

Hualala~

The sound of chains rang out, and Wu Haihua pounced like a tiger, but he was firmly imprisoned by the chains fixed on the wall and could not move forward at all.

Chen Pingan looked at Wu Haihua with a bright smile.

"You, a man with a crippled dantian, still want to kill me?"

Bang!

Chen Pingan kicked Wu Haihua in the stomach.

Wu Haihua groaned, his face angry.

"Just wait here for the people from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect to pick you up! I want to see what they have the right to take you away!"

Bang!

Chen Pingan kicked him again, and left in Wu Haihua's eyes that almost wanted to bite him.