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Chapter 883 Prison Disaster

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    The next day.

    Chen Heitan and the others all slept until mid-sun.

    Fighting and killing for several days in a row is also a physical job.

    In addition, I just want to learn from Master.

    After all, when Jiang Beichen was at Xiandaomen, he didn't get up until the sun was rising.

    But they just took the opportunity to relax.

    Not everyone can achieve such a high level of cultivation without practicing like Master.

    "Listen, people inside, you are surrounded." There was a shout from outside.

    Chen Heitan rubbed his sleepy eyes, not knowing what the man was shouting.

    But Zhao Hong came in directly and lifted the quilt.

    Chen Heitan woke up instantly.

    "There is a group of officers and soldiers coming outside, don't sleep anymore."

    Chen Heitan quickly put on his clothes and walked out together.

    Wang Luoli and Wu Xuanyue were already waiting there.

    Chen Heitan didn't expect to be the last one, so he was a little embarrassed.

    After all, he really hasn't slept in such a comfortable bed for a long time.

    Fortunately, a few people didn't care.

    "What's going on?" Chen Heitan asked.

    "Some officers and soldiers came outside, obviously coming towards us." Wu Xuanyue said.

    "Okay, isn't it just some officers and soldiers? I'm going to beat them to pieces." Chen Heitan picked up the wooden stick in the corner and was about to rush out.

    However, a hand grabbed his shoulder and stopped him.

    "No." Zhao Hong said.

    Chen Heitan looked over in confusion?

    Others have knocked on the door, should they be arrested obediently?

    And isn't it just some officers and soldiers?  Chen Heitan felt that they could not be his opponents.

    "It's not that simple. Although these officers and soldiers are weak, they represent the imperial court." Although Wang Luoli only worked in Xiuzhuang for two months.

    But through conversations with other embroiderers, I also have a deeper understanding of this world of mortals.

    There are common rules for common people.

    The rules on the surface are the law.

    It is the imperial court.

    This gigantic machine is responsible for maintaining and managing the lives of mortals.

    It is the consensus of all ordinary people that people do not fight with officials.

    "If we kill the officers and soldiers, or flee directly, we will be labeled Jiangyang robbers, rebellious officials and thieves."

    "In the future, I'm afraid we can only become bandits." Wang Luoli explained.

    Both Xu Changsheng and Chen Heitan were silent.

    Since the two entered the world of mortals, one has been hanging out with the beggar gang, and the other has traveled the world with a sword.

    None of them have any intersection with the government.

    "If you are facing the imperial court, you can only follow the common rules." Wu Xuanyue said.

    "Openly opposing the government is not conducive to our experience of secular life."

    Wu Xuanyue didn't make it very clear. After she entered the world of mortals, she collected a lot of information.

    She was originally the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so she knew the court's mechanism very well.

    But there are no sect monks in the world of mortals, so what are the forces behind the court?

    Hongchen Fairy.

    The few people I met when I first ascended were not just a few people arranged by the master to take care of them.

    It is also afraid that they will be restless and cause trouble in the world of mortals.

    The Hongchen Fairy is an existence that maintains the stability of the world of mortals.

    "Well, since that's the case, let's just experience the disaster of prison." Chen Heitan said helplessly.

    Anyway, the cell is also in charge of food.

    It's better than going to the street to beg for food by yourself.

    After being a beggar for a while, Chen Heitan found that his ability to accept has become better and better.

    In the past, it would have been killed long ago.

    Anyway, there is a master behind him.

    It was impossible in the past to be caught without a fight like this, and to be imprisoned in a prison.

    Those officers and soldiers have been on standby.

    The first row is the big-headed soldiers with knives, then the spears, and finally the crossbowmen.

    Such a large battle also surrounded the ordinary people layer by layer.

    "Oh, look at these people, they all have pretty features, how could they be the internal agents of the bandits?"

    There was an aunt who liked Xu Changsheng, Wang Luoli and others who came out ahead.

    This is clearly the young lady of the rich family,Otherwise, you won't have these temperaments on your body.

    "You can't judge a person by their appearance, and my aunt can't talk nonsense."

    A befriended aunt secretly tugged on her skirt.

    Because some soldiers have already looked over with unkind eyes.

    "Yeah, yeah, look, there is a guy who looks very dark, and he is not a good person at first glance." The aunt immediately woke up, and immediately averted her eyes.

    Chen Heitan felt that someone was watching him, but he saw a few aunts pointing at him.

    There is a sense of discrimination.

    It reminded him of those people who rejected his request when he was looking for a job because he was dark.

    My heart was on fire, and I couldn't help but gave the aunt a fierce look.

    Aunt immediately dared not speak.

    After Chen Heitan and the others left, he patted his chest with lingering fear.

    "My mother, I was scared to death."

    "The government did a good job of catching it, and that black embryo doesn't look like a good person at first glance."

    The street has returned to its usual lively appearance.

    Those who buy vegetables buy vegetables, and those who set up stalls set up stalls.

    But on the top floor of Tianji Pavilion in the distance, Mu Jiu'an still didn't take his eyes away.

    Obviously, everything just now was in his eyes

    Jiangnan City Prison.

    Chen Heitan, Xu Changsheng and Zhao Hong were detained together.

    However, Wu Xuanyue and Wang Luoli were sent to the women's prison.

    After the escorting officials left, Chen Heitan found a dozen big men staring at them maliciously.

    Chen Heitan was in prison for the first time, and his brows were slightly frowned.

    These people obviously don't look like they are going to be welcomed.

    "How many of you are here for the first time?" Among the prisoners, a bald man sat with a golden knife on his horse.

    Xu Changsheng only glanced at him indifferently, and ignored him.

    This contemptuous attitude completely angered the bald man.

    "Oh, it's pretty crazy."

    The bald man stood up, and the entire cell darkened instantly.

    He was actually a head taller than the tallest Zhao Hong, and when he stood up, he blocked all the light from the window behind him.

    No wonder the other prisoners silently surrounded him, looking like little brothers.

    "New here, if I don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid I don't know the rules here."

    The bald man stood up and looked Xu Changsheng up and down with malicious intentions.

    A guy with thin skin and tender meat must taste good.

    More than a dozen prisoners gathered around one after another. In their eyes, Xu Changsheng and the others were rabbits who had entered the wolf's den.

    It is even more gratifying to have a few thin prisoners. With these newcomers, the bald boss will not always stare at them in the future

    In the government office.

    on the theme

    A middle-aged man in a beast official uniform was talking to the next person dressed as a scholar.

    "These people are so ignorant that my nephew's sledgehammer fell into their hands."

    "How much resources did I spend in cultivating the sledgehammer?"

    "Hateful."

    The middle-aged man carried a tinge of resentment. He didn't know whether it was because of the wasted money in anger or the death of his nephew.

    "My lord calm down, now that they have been imprisoned, life and death are still up to your lord."

    The scholar persuaded him from below, but a hint of malice flashed in his eyes.

    If Chen Heitan and the others are here, they must be surprised.

    The dead bandit army division was alive, and he was still sitting there talking majesticly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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