[Thunderbolt] Your sister

"The culprit!!! The culprit, the culprit, the culprit!!!"

The judge and the judge stumbled into the meeting hall, covered in dust and blood, so embarrassed.

"What are you doing in a panic?! The sky is falling or what?"

Kuanglong waved away the woman who was shaking the fan next to him, and impatiently propped up half of his body from the couch.

"Sin, the chief of the crime is not good, Yuren Xiaoxie committed suicide privately and fled, and the three chiefs of the crime were also killed by him!!!"

"What?!" Po Xuanqi, who was busy nibbling on the watermelon, dropped the skin of the melon: "Man Jianghong is really useless, so easily killed by a little kid!"

"The Feather Man? The Feather Man!" Kuang Long rubbed his chin to recall, then suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Ah, isn't that my godson? He killed Man Jianghong? Really, really..."

As the mad dragon talked, his shoulders began to tremble: "It really makes me sad, woooooo... You tell me, how could he kill the third child! He killed the third child, like cutting off my hand, it hurts so much pain……"

The judge added next to him: "That's right, this wolf cub, he even killed his mother!"

"Ah!" Kuanglong staggered and turned around a few times, covering his heart, his nose tearing up: "Human tragedy! It's unreasonable! Such a thing happened in the sin pit. It's broken! It's so broken that I can't live!"

The mad dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, causing the surrounding dust to fill the sky.

Po Xuanqi supported Kuanglong, helped Shunqier, and wiped his tears and nose with his sleeve: "Boss, Mai is sad, Mai is sad."

The wild dragon hooked Po Xuanqi's neck: "Po Xuanqi, tell me, am I a failure as the culprit? Huh... Poor Man Jianghong, poor voluptuous girl Feifei..."

"Boss, it's none of your business, it's Man Jianghong who is too useless to let that little boy escape!"

"That's right, it's really embarrassing for Tangtang to lose so badly for the first of the three crimes. I feel that my face is very painful from being trampled on!"

Po Xuanqi patted his chest: "Don't worry, boss, let me go after that bird-man Xiaoxie, and I will definitely save face for you!"

Kuanglong stopped sobbing, and stared closely at Po Xuanqi with wide-eyed eyes, staring straight at him until hairs trembled.

"You don't think you want to take the opportunity to go out and find Kunlun, do you?"

Po Xuanqi immediately jumped up: "I never thought about this at all!"

"Really...well, forget it." Kuanglong shook his head, and the green braid was thrown to his chest: "Lonely?"

"I'm sorry, I'm lonely without him...he..."

The judge trembled, and told the truth: "He was so drunk that he passed out..."

"Drunk? Doesn't he get drunk sooner or later, but he is drunk at this time. Why do you say he is drunk?"

"This...the culprit...we don't know..." The judge trembled.

The judge gave full play to the spirit of the evil pit, and boldly said: "The culprit, maybe Lonely Que was drunk on purpose, so that no one will let him go after Yuren Xiaoxie."

"Oh, so that's the case." Kuanglong grabbed his braid with a heartbroken face: "Even A Que dares to cut my face, what do you think I should do?"

"The culprit, why not send someone to arrest Lone Que for interrogation! Maybe Yuren Xiaoxie was the one who ordered the murder!"

"It's so annoying!" Kuanglong smashed the table in front of him with his palm: "Very well, you two go and arrest A Que, remember to catch him alive, he is the veteran of the crime pit, if he dies too, I will It will be even more sad, make me sad, and you will apologize by yourself~~~~~"

"This, this, this, this... the culprit, we are not his opponents."

"Huh?! Isn't he so drunk that he is unconscious and a mess, and he can't even catch a drunk. What do you want to do?"

The mad dragon kicked the judge flying.

Po Xuanqi shook his head and thought for a long time, and finally remembered the topic: "Boss, what about that feathered owl?"

"Well...send two groups of people to take turns chasing him until he loses his hair and can't fly."

The judge quietly glanced at the direction in which the judge was kicked away, and wiped off his cold sweat: "By the way, the culprit, Yuren Xiaoxie's younger sister, Feng Qianxue, was imprisoned in the dungeon. Let him go privately...how should I deal with it?"

Kuanglong held his forehead and made a sad expression: "The world is getting worse and people's hearts are not old. There are so many people who don't pay attention to the rules of the sin pit. Feng Qianxue, right? Fix it!"

"Yes."

The endless beatings continued for three days.

Feng Qianxue gasped weakly.

Even with internal strength, it is impossible to continue to live alive under such torture.

She thought she would be able to find a way to get out after two days at most, but Yuren Xiaoxi killed the three chief criminals, which made her situation suddenly deteriorate to an extremely unfavorable level.

It was fine to be beaten, and the judge in charge of the execution specifically ordered not to slap her face, which cast a shadow over her heart.

The two-finger-thick whip twisted and landed on him like a poisonous snake, and wanton insults resounded through the dungeon.

Suddenly a whip brushed his temples, his eyes went dark, and he lost his mind again.

When the sight was clear again, a disheveled head dangled in front of his eyes.

"Yo little girl, you are very stubborn."

The pungent smell of alcohol made her shrink back instinctively, and she could see the person in front of her clearly by the light of the fire.

"Mr. Lonely?"

"what."

Lone Que turned his neck.

"Same as that sour scholar, Mr. Mouthful, the most boring of all."

"Sir, don't you come to visit the prison?" Feng Qianxue struggled on the ground a few times, and found that she couldn't even get up, so she simply lay there motionless.

"Confinement, confinement, that Xiaolong said that the evil pit has become more and more popular in the world. These days, the sin pit is collectively contemplating their mistakes behind closed doors, and they are not even allowed to eat meat. As for me, the discipline is not strict, so I was taken to this confinement."

...It seems to be the style of the mad dragon.Feng Qianxue twitched the corners of her mouth.

Although the cell between the two was only separated by an iron fence, the lights were dim, and Lonely Que couldn't see her expression clearly, and mistakenly thought she was smiling: "Hey, you can still laugh. Yuzai really caused a big disaster this time, we See you will be dragged to death."

Feng Qianxue pressed against the ground, only feeling the biting cold.

"Otherwise, what else can I do? I don't have the skills to get out of the pit of crime."

"Tsk tsk, that master of yours is also very good at keeping secrets. After all these years, you still haven't become successful."

Lonely Que took a sip of wine: "Starting to learn martial arts at the same time, you brothers and sisters are too far behind."

"...I will keep your criticism in mind."

Every word Feng Qianxue uttered was a huge waste, so she simply stopped talking after saying this sentence.

But I heard Lone Que talking to himself: "That kid is autistic and boring, the world outside is very chaotic... Hmph, what am I worrying about here...."

Feng Qianxue closed her eyes and answered in a low voice: "It's better than being here."

Lonely Que put down the wine bottle and watched silently as the bottle rolled away.

After a long time, he stretched Erlang's legs and lay down: "That's right."

The dungeon environment is naturally not good.

Cold and humid, easy to breed poisonous insects.

The execution did not continue that night, Feng Qianxue closed her eyes exhaustedly and rested, waking up and sleeping, extremely restless.

The cry of the owl in the dark night was even more desolate. She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw the long-standing and independently swinging fan in front of her.

"When you can sleep peacefully in this situation, should I praise you for your courage or lack of understanding?"

... Where do you see that I "can still sleep peacefully".

Feng Qianxue thought weakly.

"Is Master here to visit the prison? Thank you very much."

"That's right."

Fei Ru shook his fan: "Did you know that Kuanglong agreed to the judge's suggestion that he would reward you to the man in the sin pit and deal with him casually?"

——In fact, what Kuanglong said was "you can play whatever you want", but Fei Ru has always maintained the Confucian style of tact, and he didn't make his words clear, but it was enough for Feng Qianxue to understand what he meant.

Feng Qianxue was taken aback for a moment, then raised her face and glanced at him, she didn't seem very scared.

She had already vaguely guessed that it might become like this.

This face of mine can't be called a stunning beauty, it's just a bit pretty.In a place where the ratio of men to women is seriously out of balance, this beauty is enough to be targeted.

Where is the Pit of Sin?It's not surprising that this happened.

What should I do?What can be done?

She found that there was nothing she could do for a while, and with an idea in her mind, she met Fei Ru's eyes again.

"Is Master just here to tell you about this?"

Fei Ru naturally wouldn't tell her what kind of expectations he had, so he smiled falsely: "Master and apprentice should be kindly reminded."

"Anything but a reminder?"

"what."

Feiru suddenly felt disappointed.

Flipping the sleeve robe, dropped a porcelain vase and a dagger.

"This knife seals the throat with blood. This medicine is a rare poison in the world. A small dose is enough to corrode the internal organs. How to use it is up to you."

There was a momentary silence in the dungeon.

"Cough, cough, cough." Several coughs suddenly sounded in the cell next door: "I really can't stand it any longer. The master persuaded the apprentice to commit suicide to keep his innocence. He really deserves to be from a Confucian school."

"Ha, I just gave her a choice, it's her freedom to do what she wants."

Abolishing Confucianism didn't take it seriously, and walked away.

Feng Qianxue was still lying on the ground, silent, her eyes gradually dimmed.

Lone Que sat up a little irritatedly: "Hey, girl, what do you think?"

Feng Qianxue said in a low voice: "Compared with life, chastity or life, which one is more important?"

"..." Lone Que found himself unable to answer this question.He is not a woman, and he has no experience in raising daughters... Under normal circumstances, men don't have much chastity at all.

Feng Qianxue took it by herself: "Of course life is more important."

As he spoke, he began to chuckle.

Lonely lacks a heartbeat.Even after she said that, he still felt that something was going to happen.Judging by his intuition, he thinks that Feng Qianxue doesn't seem like a girl who likes to be played by men obediently, even though the two of them haven't had much contact at all.

Feng Qianxue closed her eyes, trying her best to calm down all the intense emotions in her heart.

To be honest, at this moment, she really wants to take revenge on the society.

Daggers and guns can also be used for self-defense besides suicide, maybe Fei Ru is trying to teach|instigate her to fight to the death; but she knows her own weight.At most, a few monsters will be buried with them, which will not solve the problem at all.

She opened her eyes tiredly, reached out and squeezed the medicine bottle in her hand.

In her previous life, her parents once told her that you are very stubborn and stubborn, but a person's stubbornness must be used in the right place, otherwise it will be pure foolishness.

Lonely Que immediately became nervous, raising his internal strength, ready to rush over to save people at any time.

"Hey, come on Mai Luan! If you want to open it up a bit, your mother won't do that..."

The words came to my lips and I couldn't continue.

Becoming the second voluptuous girl, Feifei, is also not worthy of honor.

He thought to himself that it would be a big deal to carry this girl out of the sinful pit, lest Yu Zai would blame him for leaving him alone... Tsk tsk, really, why does he even care about his apprentice's younger sister if his apprentice causes trouble? immoral personality.

Feng Qianxue supported the wall and slowly sat up: "Don't worry, I won't die easily."

After saying that, he bit off the lid of the medicine bottle.

"Axue, Axue..."

The boy shouted hoarsely in a coma.

Hearing the sound, the man in alien costume turned around in surprise to check his condition.

"It actually recovered... It's really hard. Hey! Your patient seems to be improving, come and see for yourself."

The man in black smoking a hookah outside the door knocked on the pipe, entered the hut slowly, and said calmly, "It's not a patient, it's a suspicious person."

"Tell me what you want."

The man in black clothes has a jade face and black hair, and a tattoo at the corner of his eye is really eye-catching. Combined with his indifferent eyes, it makes people a little scared.

"It's rare to have such a foundation at such a young age... Judging by his attire and sword skills, he doesn't look like a Ximiao person."

The man felt the boy's pulse while talking to himself.

"I think you have been undercover for too long, and you have become suspicious."

"be careful and live long."

Feeding medicine, administering needles, infusing true qi, sealing off the body, all done in one go.

After finishing all this, the tattooed man pondered for a while, and said: "All the plans have been laid out so far, and I have come to a critical point. I am really at a loss for what to do. I should ask King Zhonglie to investigate."

The man of the foreign race nodded: "I'll let you know as soon as possible."

"I have to leave. Put this young man here first, please take care of him."

The man of the foreign race sighed dejectedly: "It seems that I don't have to worry about you not going back to Mu Shaoai in the future."

"Oh?"

"This style of giving me trouble for granted is really deep down to the bone."

"Ha ha……"

"Mai Xiao. I'd rather see Mu Shaoai cry than seeing Ping laugh."

"If you are praising my acting skills and the success of 'Recognize Pingsheng', I will accept it unceremoniously."

The man of the foreign race simply turned his head: "The thick-skinned point is also deep down to the bone."