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Chapter 2939 Sweeping the Prison (2)

Thinking of Qingyan here, he calmed down. If that were the case, fighting on his own would be like seeking death! “Now, can we talk about it?”

Samar stared at Qingyan, and he did not ask Youhun, because he guessed something from the battle just now, and he had to verify it.

"Yes, as you think, I'm Qingyan. Let him go, he's just an innocent person."

Qingyan faced Samar's gaze and looked at the evil snow-white pupils. His heart trembled slightly, with such a weird look! An innocent person?

Youhun, one of the people in charge of the fourth floor, is now called an innocent person?

The domineering tone made the faces of the prisoners on the fourth floor around him slightly. This was not only slapping Youhun's face, but also slapping their faces, slapping the entire fourth floor! But they didn't say anything, because.

They don't have the qualifications to socket the conversation now.

Gao Shuang was in deep thought at this moment. Samar's explosion just now made him a little unacceptable. Since the wandering soul, which was usually comparable to him, was solved so easily by Samar, and judging from the actions of Youhun just now, it was obviously stronger than usual. So what about himself?

What would happen if he met him?

How long can it last?

And Samar should not have tried his best yet.

The more Gao Shuang thought about it, the more he felt colder, and the more he became more determined about the thought in his heart! “If you let him go, then we can sit down and have a good talk, as long as you have to let him go!”

Qingyan stared at Samar with his eyes tightly, his hands trembling slightly, and a trace of blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth, which was left by the fight just now.

Samar's strength was far beyond his expectations.

This led to him underestimating the enemy and being caught off guard by Samar.

At the same time, the sharp blade, who had been at the back of the battlefield, stepped to Qingyan's side and stood there, his aura was stimulating, and his strength was also not small. Looking at the sharp blade's movement, Gao Shuang quickly leaned forward. Although his strength was limited, it could still help to a certain extent. More importantly, it was time to take sides! “Oh?

Let him go?

I'll let it go after you say it?

Then I'm very embarrassed."

Samar looked at Qingyan coldly, and his right hand did not let go of Wanhun, but instead gradually increased his strength.

"I have the will to kill me, kill me!"

Because the Youhun was pinched in his throat, he barely said a hoarse word.

"Kill you?

What a pity, don't worry, I won't kill you, you are my bargaining chip!"

Samar looked at the corner of his mouth as he was seeking death.

He would not kill him no matter what, because it was not just his bargaining chips, but also he had an idea. This idea was only temporarily after he saw Gao Shuang after entering the prison.

As for whether it will succeed and how many will it be successful, these are just a question mark! “Qingyan, I can let him go, but you have to promise me three things.”

Samar is gambling about the status of Wanhun in Qingyan's heart.

If the wandering soul had such a little status in his heart, even a little bit, then he would win.

If not, then the one who is disappointed is Wandering Soul. Then he will take the opportunity to collect Wandering Soul, the same! So no matter what, the final winner is Samar.

"Suppose three things to you?

Don't you think it's a bit overdoing?"

Qingyan did not rush to agree, but he did not refuse either.

“Passed?

Don't worry, my request is very simple and will not violate your principles of being a human being. I can tell you that one of the requirements is to ask you to introduce this place to me.

That's all."

Samar is not too strong either. He knows that everything has a degree. If he grasps the degree well, then he will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

But on the contrary, if you pass, you will get half the result with twice the effort.

Qingyan's eyes condensed, introduce the situation?

What does he want to do?

Will ordinary people ask about the situation when they enter here?

Those who entered here were basically scattered and waited to die.

Who will ask about the situation?

Even I was wondering if I had a chance, so I went to inquire about those situations.

"Yes, the specific situation of this snow mountain prison! How about it, these conditions are reasonable!"

Samar looked at Qingyan and did not express anything too much.

Just said lightly.

Qingyan stared at Samar and looked at Tie Zhan standing beside him and closed his eyes to rest. He knew that the guy who had never taken action would definitely not be weak.

After a moment of silence, he finally sighed slowly and said lightly: "I promise you, let me let the person go first!"

"Haha, it seems you value him very much."

After Samar looked at Qingyan's agreement, the corner of his mouth curled slightly and showed a smile.

He threw the wandering soul into the corner of the prison room.

I also walked into the cell that originally belonged to Qingyan.

"No need to say nonsense, just get to the point."

Qingyan followed Samar into the cell and glanced at the wandering soul who was almost faint.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to help him, but that he can’t help at all.

"Okay, first of all, the first question.

How did you get into here?"

"Haha, let's go to the next topic, let's talk about it, what are your next conditions?"

Qingyan did not get too entangled with this issue.

It has been so long since the incident, and he has engraved his hatred in his heart, and he will never forget it.

He didn't want to recall the past years too much because he was afraid that he would lose control.

"Haha, since that's the case, then OK, my second request is.

Tell me what you know about the Snow Mountain Prison!”

Samar spoke with a faint voice.

"Is it a prison in the snow mountain?

There are too many secrets here, which involve the core of the entire Hong Cult.

Do you think I, a prisoner, have the qualifications to know?"

Qingyan grinned and said with a sly smile.

"Smart people don't talk nonsense.

Since you know my identity and ability, you should know that I have a way to go out, but now I am waiting for the opportunity."

Samar said, clenching his fists.

"Well, since that's the case, it's okay to tell you."

Qingyan said: "The fifth floor of the Snow Mountain Prison is actually the confidentiality within the Hong Cult.

If you can reach the fifth floor, there is still a way."

"Confidential, what confidential?"

Samar's eyes lit up.

“Today is not a good day to talk.

If you really want to know, you will naturally know everything in the next five days.

And at that time, it was never easy to go up to the fifth floor."

Qingyan smiled: "And, a big man from the Hong Sect will come to interrogate you soon.
Chapter completed!
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