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Chapter 42: The Unlucky Thief

The weirdo turned to look at him and sneered: "Care will lead to chaos!"

Luo Yan blushed, sat back and said quietly: "How do you know they will harm me?"

"Don't you look at it, is there anyone else in this prison besides us?" The weirdo laughed, "This is where the Fang family keeps secret prisoners. No one who comes in can get out alive! If it weren't for you, kid

You don’t look like a bad person, and you won’t make any noise when you wake up, so I’m too lazy to save you!”

"Is that so?" Luo Yan coughed twice and asked, "Hey, how did you get in? Judging from your appearance, you should have been here for more than a day or two?"

"Well, it's been twenty-four years." The weirdo nodded and said calmly, as if he was just talking about the meat buns I ate in the morning.

"Twenty-four years!" Luo Yan took a breath. No wonder this man was crazy. That's why! Fortunately, the jailer was afraid of inhaling himself and knew how to give him a bath. Otherwise, would this man still be human now?

"Are you full? Do you want some more?" Luo Yan took out some dried meat from the ring and asked

"Hey! Is there any more in stock? Yes!" The weirdo didn't know what politeness meant. He took two bites, smacked his lips, and asked, "Do you have any wine?"

Luo Yan rolled his eyes and said, "You can talk about it later, I just finished taking the poison!"

"Hahaha! Stupid boy, if something happened to me, I would have done it a long time ago! Let me tell you, I have been here for twenty-four years, and I have taken hundreds of kinds of poisons. If the heart-cutting grass could poison me, how could the Fang family still poison me?

Will it still take so much effort?" The weirdo laughed wildly. As he spoke, he stirred up the airflow and brought the wine jar next to Luo Yan into his arms. He raised his head and took a sip, praising, "Good wine!

"

Luo Yan looked at him depressingly as he ate and drank. He was wondering, what do you think his belly was made of? Why was he not full even after eating and drinking so much?

Luo Yan still gave dinner to the weirdo, and dug out the food he had saved to make ends meet. In order to save energy, he fell asleep not long after the meal.

The weird man's snoring was unusually loud. Someone was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep soundly. While he was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard an extremely subtle friction sound, and then he called in a low voice: "Master Luo, Master Luo! Wake up.

!”

Opening his eyes drowsily, Luo Yan was startled. The moonlight shone through the iron window and shone on a swaying body! The problem was that the body was hanging upside down! Looking closer, Luo Yan realized that

It turns out that this person was hanging down from the skylight on the roof.

"Master Luo, do you still recognize me?" the hanging man scratched his head and asked.

Luo Yan took another curious look and realized that this was actually the thief from that night!

The little thief touched his head in embarrassment and said in a nonchalant voice: "That... wolf of yours wants me to rescue you."

"You?" Luo Yan rolled his eyes. The security here is so tight that even Lan Yuan Wuzong can't sneak in. He's a thief who doesn't know anything? What a joke! Who knows if it's Fang Ren's trick?

The little thief was in a hurry: "No, what I said is true! Look, this is a token from your wolf!" As he said this, he took out a moonstone from his arms and shook it.

Luo Yan recognized that it was the treasure of the sub-dragon beast that Ah Bu had plundered, and he was a little hesitant at the moment: "Why doesn't Ah Bu come?"

The little thief said with contempt: "Where do you think this place is? Your spiritual pet came last night, but there are talismans set up by strong men around this prison. As long as there is a slight fluctuation in energy, it will be exposed! There is no way

, in the entire Beimu City without Yuanli, I am the only one with the best concealment skills, so they will look for me!"

"them?"

"Oh, and the boy from Shunfeng Inn... I wonder if you can leave or not! Let me tell you, it's very strict here, don't hurt me!" the little thief said impatiently.

"But I still don't know why they locked me up..."

"Oh my God! Why are you so troublesome? Your spiritual pet already knows most of it! Besides, what can you find out here? You are such a young master with no experience in the world!" The little thief was about to go berserk.

"Ah? Oh, right now, right now!" Luo Yan stood up, hesitated, and called the weirdo through the fence, "Hey, hey, are you leaving?"

"Huh? It's okay if you leave, but Beimu City won't be peaceful if I leave!" The weirdo turned over and continued to sleep.

Luo Yan was also a little speechless. He shook the iron lock, raised his head and said helplessly: "I can't get out."

"You...you are such a big trouble!" The little thief slid down angrily, pulled out a hair, and fiddled with it for a while before opening the iron lock that was said to be equipped with a talisman and could trap the Ziyuan Wuzong.

Luo Yan couldn't help but open his mouth. The little thief rolled his eyes at him and said disdainfully: "I don't even have Yuan power, can the talisman be touched? Stupid!"

Okay, now the thief is also arrogant! I can't bear it! Luo Yan silently followed the arrogant thief and climbed out of the transom.

The moonlight outside was like water, cold and bright, and two sneaky guys slowly sneaked out.

"Who!" Suddenly the guard shouted, Luo Yan was so frightened that he almost fell off the roof. The little thief quickly supported him and whispered, "It's not us, please calm down!"

"It's me!" A deep male voice sounded, and the black-faced nurse walked out with a cold face.

This prison is in the southwest corner of Fang Mansion, surrounded by an open area. The dungeon covers an area of ​​about three or four acres. It is built with special stone materials, guarded by black iron gates, and heavily guarded. It is indeed difficult to enter. Luo Yan couldn't help but secretly admire this attitude.

A nasty little thief who has never cultivated Yuanli.

"Hey, it's Vice Commander Wei, why are you here?" The guard quickly greeted with a flattering smile.

Vice Commander Wei said expressionlessly: "How is the man who was imprisoned yesterday?"

"This... doesn't seem to be working," the guard whispered in Deputy Commander Wei's ear.

"Oh? Could it be that another one has appeared..." Vice Commander Wei looked a little gloomy and ordered them, "Open the door and I'll go in and take a look."

"It's broken, what should I do?" The little thief who had been arrogant just now broke into a cold sweat and asked Luo Yan in a low voice.

Luo Yan forced himself to calm down and asked him in a low voice: "Where do you plan to meet?"

"Back door," the little thief replied while staring at Deputy Commander Wei's movements.

Luo Yan touched his nose. It seemed that he couldn't get better. He thought he was just trying to fix himself, but he didn't expect that even the heart-breaking grass came out. If he kept hiding his strength, he would be dead!

"Let's go to the back door!" Luo Yan didn't dare to break through the restrictions in his body here, so he had to wait until he met Ah Bu before talking.

The little thief wiped his sweat and pulled Luo Yan from the roof to the back door quietly.

Just when they were still dozens of steps away from the back door, there was a sudden chaos in the Fang Mansion, and a guard shouted: "Seal the whole manor! There are criminals escaping!"

The little thief lamented: "Why am I so unlucky!"


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