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Chapter 1150 Inexplicable Creatures

Arriving deep inside the cell, the first person Chu Qing "visited" was Chen Luoyu.

Chen Luoyu had already put on a brand new Confucian robe and had his hair tied up. Nangong Ping also sent someone a desk and a stool, and the straw mat was also new.

The four of them came outside the cell. Chen Luoyu, who was closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes and nodded with a smile.

"Commander Chu."

After calling out, Chen Luoyu said calmly: "If you want to uproot the Donghai family, you can get twice the result with half the effort if you have me, Chen Luoyu, and my Chen family, Commander Chu."

"Oh." Chu Qing turned around and left: "Kill him."

After saying "Kill it", Fu San took out Qian Ji.

Chen Luoyu's expression changed drastically: "You...you are crazy!"

Nangong Ping's color changed slightly, but in the blink of an eye, it returned to its normal color.

It has to be said that a smart person is a smart person. Nangong Ping didn't say a word. He looked at Lin Hai again, his small eyes were wide and confused: "Didn't you mention using this old dog earlier?"

Chen Luoyu looked horrified and quickly retreated to the corner, shouting: "You don't keep your word, you don't keep your word, you don't keep your promise!"

Fu San had already entered the cell, with a fierce look on his face.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, just wait..."

Chen Luoyu, who was screaming in surprise, suddenly stopped shouting. Instead, he calmed down in the blink of an eye, laughing wildly.

"Okay, okay, hahahaha, Chu Qing, the commander of Qianqiying, and Qiu Wanshan, the right minister of the Ministry of Revenue, okay, I will die in the hands of the two of you. I am not unjust. What Qiu Wanshan said is right. The promise is just bullshit. No.

, No, no, no, from beginning to end, Qiu Wanshan did not promise a word at all, not a word, okay, come on, but I have one thing to advise you..."

Fu San had already arrived in front of Chen Luoyu and said succinctly: "Last words?"

"Okay, these are my last words. I want to say..."

Before he could finish his words, he was stabbed twice, one in the abdomen and one in the thigh.

Chen Luoyu immediately fell to the ground, covered in blood in the blink of an eye.

Fu San shook off the blood on Qianji and said coldly: "You still have half a stick of incense to live. During this half-stick of incense, just think about your last words slowly. There is no rush."

After finishing speaking, the third brother inserted Qianji back, locked the cell, and left.

Chen Luoyu, who was in a pool of blood, lowered his head with difficulty and looked at his body, which was covered in blood. His face showed pain and a bit of confusion.

Third brother is a person who follows the rules of the world. If you want to say your last words, you can, but I will stab you without delay. If I don't stab your vitals, you will die immediately. Before you die of blood loss, you can still live for half a stick of incense. In this extreme

During the painful and extremely long time of burning incense, I slowly thought about your last words, but no one listened.

Chu Qing left, Fu San left, Lin Kui and Nangong Ping also left. No one took a second look at Chen Luoyu, and Chen Luoyu was about to spend the most painful last few minutes of his life in this cell.

The second person Chu Qing visited in prison was Wu Yong, the ugly little naughty guy.

Chu Qing had great patience with Wu Yong.

When he opened the cell door, he saw that this guy was fixed on a cross stake, with no skin left on his body, and he was completely naked.

Wu Yong, who could no longer open his eyes after hearing the sound, roared: "Kill me, give me a pleasure, give me a pleasure!"

"Damn it, what are you so anxious about?" Chu Qing laughed and came to Wu Yong: "I heard that you ugly guy likes costume play. When my uncle caught you in Ximen, what were you playing? Disney on the run

Little devil, you are still a cross-dresser, big bird cute girl?"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit..."

Wu Yong, who had almost lost his life after being punished by Lin Kui, roared just now and was as angry as a gossamer: "You humiliate me, you are... not even a good man, give me a good time, I will win or lose, I have nothing to say.

"

Fu San laughed loudly.

Lin Hai and Nangong Pingping looked at each other, while Chu Qing also laughed inexplicably.

Fu San came to Wu Yong with an expression that could be as disdainful as it was: "Bah, who do you think you are? You're just a bandit. My young master is the commander of the Thousand Cavalry Battalion of the Dachang Dynasty and the majestic wolf-catching young master.

General, every move is related to the country and the fate of countless people. You are the pillar of the country. If the young master can even look at you one more time, you will be damned if your ancestral grave is in flames."

After walking around Wu Yong, the third brother's laughter was extremely harsh: "Looking at you, you are nothing more than a lackey of those aristocratic families in the East China Sea. You are not even a lackey. In the eyes of the aristocratic family, you are just a person who can just bite people."

The kicked out lackey, the Ying thieves are probably using you. In the eyes of our Chang people, who knows you? I don’t even know what to say about you. It’s really sad, extremely sad. You will win the day and lose the bandits.

Are you worthy? Even if you succeed in this matter, what kind of fucking king will you become? You will only build a few broken ships."

"Hey, a few ships, a few broken ships, my young master's spending in a few days is enough to buy countless broken ships. For a few broken ships, he went to the capital to look for trouble, and ended up like this. He thought he was a man.

, Bah, you committed an assassination last night, and you were caught at noon today. You are not even ashamed of yourself. I am not laughing at you. You said what is the meaning of your life? It is just robbing families and homes. If you really occupy the mountain and become the king, I will do it.

I look at you, but you are just raising some homeless dogs. You, this homeless dog, take another group of homeless dogs, hiding on the sea, begging everywhere, wanting to be a dog, but no one will accept you, not even the Yingdao Yingdao thieves, nor the Donghai family.

I accept you, no, it’s just a dog, a wild dog, with no home to lose. At least a lost dog still has a home to lose, so what do you have?”

"Giving you a few broken ships with some use value is like throwing two bones and letting you lick them twice. If you have no use value and are in prison, no one will care about you. No one cares about you when you are born. No one cares about you when you die...

"

Before the third brother could complete the combo, Wu Yong spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and looked like he was about to lose his breath.

Chu Qing chuckled and laughed: "All Japanese thieves are like this. Two sprays are enough to stop him. He can be a little stronger and take a third blow."

Wu Yong was breathing heavily, and blood began to drip down his chin. He didn't know whether he was really angry, or whether he had been treated internally by Lin Kui long ago.

The third brother was about to hit Wu Yong with Qian Ji, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he picked up the wooden stick in the corner and hit Wu Yong.

"Qianji was given to you by the emperor. He is not worthy of touching it. Even though the small dagger is of ordinary quality, he is not worthy of it. Let's use a wooden stick. If the wooden stick touches him, he will have to burn it.

Isn’t it all a disgrace?”

He hit Wu Yong again with a wooden stick, and Fu Sanle said: "Although Chen Luoyu in the cell next to yours was a vicious thief and deserved his death, he was a Chang person after all. You... do you think you are a Chang person or a Ying thief?

"

"If you are from Chang, you treat yourself as a dog to the Japanese thieves, but if you treat yourself as a dog to the Japanese thieves, and the Japanese thieves even think you are worse than a dog, then are you a dog of the Japanese thieves, or...yeah, what on earth are you?

Naturally, they are no longer human beings, nor can they be regarded as dogs."

Fu San turned back to look at Chu Qing and asked very seriously: "Master, you are the smartest person I have ever seen. What on earth is this thing?"

"Young master, I'm also stumped." Chu Qing was really stumped: "He's a traitor, he's not from Changchang. They say he's a Chuan'er, but he's a Japanese thief. The Japanese thieves treat him like a dog and throw him away after use.

Dogs, but real dogs can still be cared for and pampered a little, but this guy is just garbage that cannot be degraded or recycled."

"Forget it, forget it." Chu Qing waved his hand with an unlucky look on his face: "Go back to sleep, Freddy, continue to toss him until he dies, then just practice swordsmanship. After he's dead, chop him into pieces and go to the city.

Find some stray dogs outside and feed them."

Lin Kui rubbed his hands and let out a ferocious laugh.


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