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Chapter Four Hundred and Thirteen: Detained in the Prison

This knife was extremely fierce. Even if it couldn't hit Liang Chen's vital point, I'm afraid that this knife would cut off half of Liang Chen's arm and cost him half of his life.

Suddenly, Lan Yusheng took action too quickly, and the people around him did not react at all. When Lan Yutian saw it, she immediately let out a heart-wrenching cry, but how could she have time to rescue Liang Chen?

The sword light was like snow, and even more like the demon's open fangs, about to slash Liang Chen's body. It was about to burst into blood. Liang Chen was either dead or injured. At this moment, a big hand suddenly reached over, almost exceeding lightning, and grabbed Lan Yusheng's wrist and stopped the knife in the air.

At that time, the knife was only less than two centimeters away from Liang Chen's right arm, and the cold light on the knife made the hairs on Liang Chen's neck stand up one by one. However, Liang Chen's expression remained unchanged, just staring at everything in front of him coldly.

"Yusheng, stop. Before the matter was clear, he was just a suspect. Our Lan family has always been doing things fairly and justly, and cannot leave any excuse for outsiders to kill innocent people. Moreover, even if the execution is to be executed, it must be executed outside the town after the family's formal trial. Have you forgotten the ancestral teachings that cannot be bloody in Lan Town?" Lan Yuzhong's voice sounded, shouting loudly, and at the same time he snatched Lan Yusheng's knife and threw it aside.

The steel knife collided with the bluestone ground, making a crisp sound, causing stone chips to fly, showing the sharpness of the blade. If Lan Yuzhong hadn't taken action in time, Liang Chen would have really had a hard time just now. If he dared to resist, he would probably have brought a more fierce thunder strike.

"What is your adopted son? How dare you scold me here?" Lan Yusheng was taken away from his machete and was angry. He looked at Lan Yumen fiercely and roared angrily.

Lan Yuzhong looked at him and said coldly, "The axiom is right, and people know that this is not a matter of blood relationship and identity. Besides, you are the bloodline inheritance of the Lan family, so you should be more clear about the ancestral teachings and the importance of this matter now. If you really kill him directly, it will not only be of no use, but will have a worse impact. Even if Liang Chen assassinated the old man, you do this to damage the family's reputation and make outsiders think of the Lan family? Is our Lan family a place of confusion that is indiscriminate and indiscriminate?" He refuted it with a sharp word, making Lan Yusheng's face turn red.

"Stop stating what kind of truth you are here to treat me as a three-year-old child? I was just a moment of indignation, so don't put a hat on me here." Lan Yusheng retorted unwillingly, but Lan Yuzhong just looked at him coldly, and did not speak anymore, but just stepped aside. However, Lan Yusheng hit Kong with a heavy punch, feeling a little weak and dodged. Kong Zi held his breath, but now he can't find a partner, and I don't know who to vent. He wanted to go up and kick Liang Chen again, but Lan Yuzhong blocked him and could only do it.

"No, it's not him, it's not him. He couldn't kill my grandfather. He had no motive to kill my grandfather. He had just arrived here and had a first time meeting with my grandfather. How could he think of killing my grandfather? That gun was not his, it was definitely not his. He didn't bring a gun at all." Lan Yutian stood up and was about to pounce on him, but was slapped by Lan Tian in the face.

"If you weren't filial daughter of Zhu Ni, how could such a thing happen if you hadn't brought outsiders to Lan Town? Even if he hadn't assassinated the old man, this matter would have nothing to do with him. Otherwise, why did he have nothing to do before he came? Take this damn girl for me." Lan Tian shouted angrily. At the same time, he took the gun, looked at it again and again, and handed it to the people beside him with evil eyes.

Several guards had already run over from the side, and got Lan Yutian's gun and directly hindered Lan Yutian. Although Lan Yutian cried sadly and begged for mercy for Liang Chen, Lan Tian let out his face, and he didn't even look at her.

"What else do you have to say?" Lan Tian turned his head and stared at Liang Chen, his tone as cold as the cold winter.

"It's time for this, I have nothing to say. But it's not that I'm assassinating the old master, but now I can only hope for the impartial law enforcement of the Lan family. I believe that with the head of the family's eyes, I can tell the truth and find out who is the real murderer. I'm waiting for the day when the truth comes out." Liang Chen smiled faintly, his expression was outrageously calm.

"Okay, young man, I admire your attitude very much. It's not in vain that you were invited by the old man to fly in and watch. I will check it out clearly and give you an explanation. If you weren't the assassination, you would be safe and sound. If you were the assassination, then you would be executed by Ling Chi! Beg down." Lan Tianfang waved his hand and shouted.

Several guards had already taken Liang Chen directly. When Liang Chen walked to the gate, he looked back and saw two people staring at him.

One is Lan Yusheng, whose eyes are vicious and vicious, and he wishes he could eat himself.

The other one was Lan Yuzhong, who always frowned. Seeing Liang Chen looking at him, he couldn't help but sigh and nodded, as if comforting him. There is no need to worry. The pure one will be clear, and the turbid one will be turbid. The head of the family will definitely give him justice.

"Who is the rotation today? How come such a big thing happened now?" Lan Tian looked at Lan Yusheng with a majestic gaze, and finally frozen it on Lan Yusheng's body, making Lan Yusheng's scalp numb.

"Yes, it's my nephew's turn to take the shift..." Lan Yu whispered with a stiff forehead.

"Kneel down and whip fifty whips first." Lan Tianfang shouted.

Immediately, several guards rushed up and held Lan Yusheng down. One of the guards next to him pulled the belt and had already untied the whip that was used as the belt. He whipped it on Lan Yusheng's waist. His clothes were immediately broken, and a blood mark penetrated his underwear and ran out. Lan Yusheng shouted in a scaly manner, making people feel numb when they heard it.

"Brother, today is the Water Song Festival. There are too many people on the street. Yu Sheng is understandable for a moment of neglect. Besides, the old man's flying in sight has never been passed by him, and no one is allowed to enter. Therefore, even if Liang Chen assassinated the old man here, no one will know..." Lan Tiancheng was bleeding from pain and said in a low voice behind Lan Tian, ​​begging for his son.

"Call me the head of the family." Lan Tianfang turned his head and looked at him with gloomy eyes. He obviously had an extremely angry heart, and now he had endured it to the limit.

"Yes, the head of the family." Lan Tiancheng felt cold in his heart and said in a low voice.

"Since he is on the line, no matter what the reason is, such a thing will be indestructible. In view of the fact that he is the only blood relative of the Lan family, he will be punished by death and will be unable to survive. He must first whip him fifty whips to give him a memory." Lan Tianfang roared angrily.

"Yes, yes." Lan Tiancheng gritted his teeth, endured the anger, retracted his head, and did not dare to persuade him again.

In his ears, the sound of whips shook the sky. After more than twenty whips went down, Lan Yusheng had no sound. His body was trembling, and his back was already hit with whip marks, and it was sparsely shrunk. Blood was surging, and it became a stream on the ground. Lan Tiancheng saw it in his eyes, his heart was like a knife, but he had no choice.

"The others, come with me and see what the old man is doing now. If something really happens to the old man, I swear that no matter who the murderer is, I will tear him to pieces." Lan Tian said this and went out. The other group of people followed closely behind, all silent. No one dared to speak anymore, for fear that they would get angry again like the blue sky.

This head of the family usually doesn't speak much, is calm and has a very good temper. But if he really gets angry, he will definitely be angry. The power of thunder is not a joke. Lan Tian was almost spurted by his anger just now. How dare anyone talk again?

Liang Chen was punched and kicked by a group of guards and finally returned to the sect. He walked through the bamboo forest behind the sect and entered a dark little room. An escort pressed the wall on the small black room made of stone walls a few times. Then, the wall turned over like that, revealing a gloomy underground passage.

Torchs were lit on the underground passage, and the smell of mould and rotten smell came.

This is a place where the family is detained for repeated offenders. Now Liang Chen is "fortunate" to come here to "experience" for some time.

Following the slippery stone steps, Liang Chen walked down step by step and finally walked down.

As Liang Chen counted the stone steps, he felt that it was at least ten meters away from the ground, and there were many iron railings everywhere. It was probably more difficult to escape from here than climbing to the sky.

The area below is not large. In the middle is a wide execution platform, with various torture instruments on the table, and a copper basin, with bright fire carbon burning inside. In the distance is a stone prison. After several guards put ancient shackles on Liang Chen, they directly locked him in the stone prison, leaving four people to guard him. Then, the others were afraid to avoid it.

After all, the smell and atmosphere here are so terrifying, no different from hell.

From beginning to end, Liang Chen did not resist at all. Now he was just sitting quietly in the stone prison, closing his eyes to rest, his expression was extremely calm, without any awareness of a good man who had been wronged, and even without any grievance. The four guards who had been staring at him could not help but secretly call themselves in their hearts, feeling that this foreign wild boy seemed really a little different.

Time flies very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, seven or eight hours have passed. The wall clock on the wall shows that it is already past eight o'clock in the evening. Liang Chen has always sat there quietly, as if waiting for something.

"Dang..." The iron railing on the passage sounded, and then the sound of footsteps came. Several guards stood up alertly, grabbed the guns in their hands, and performed their guard tasks conscientiously.

But I saw that Lan Yusheng was limping down, gritting his teeth and staring at Liang Chen.

"Thank him to me, today I will let him know that the Lan family's punishment is very powerful." Lan Yusheng roared with a crutch and gritted his teeth.

"Yes, young master." Several guards looked at each other. Originally, this was a bit inconsistent with the clan rules. After all, the head of the family has not spoken yet, and no one can interrogate Liang Chen, let alone be punished. But now this person is the young master, and it is very likely that he will sit on the throne of the head of the family in the future. They dare not say anything more. They quickly opened the prison door and lifted Liang Chen out.
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