Chapter 622
Xuanyuan Aotian's rhetorical question made the old eunuch choke.

'What do I want? 'It seems that even if I want to do something, I don't dare to do anything to you.

The old lady with her head down listened to Xuanyuan Aotian's tone, she felt great hatred and wanted to get angry, but the thought only passed in a flash in her heart.

The old eunuch knew that even if he reported this matter to the emperor, as he said, what could he do to him?In the same way, what can the emperor do with him?
Could it be that the emperor would offend the master in front of him for the sake of a eunuch?
Obviously, no, not to mention his subordinates, even if the other party killed him, the emperor would not do anything to him.

You must know that the current sage behind you will also respectfully call him the ninth master when he sees this person.

Even if the emperor is very jealous of the person in front of him, but no matter what, the other party's surname is Xuanyuan, which has the same origin as the emperor.

To put it bluntly, he is the slave of the emperor, how can a slave be compared with the relatives of the emperor.

For the same reason, the first-level officials can crush people to death, and those whose strength is higher than the opponent's first-line can also crush people to death.

Even when his status and strength were not as good as the opponent's, the old eunuch could only smash his teeth and swallow it.

At this moment, in a prison room of the underground palace, a middle-aged man in his 30s was sitting cross-legged on a wooden bed to practice.

This person is Xue Buren, the only son of Xue Fiend who was hidden in the dungeon and sky prison by the old eunuch.

Blood is not benevolent, blood kills the young master of the alliance, his personality is exactly the same as his father when he was young.

Cold-blooded and ruthless, it is scary to hear, especially the pair of natural eagle eyes, which is hard to forget at first sight.

Unlike other people imprisoned in the underground palace, Xue Buren's acupuncture points were not blocked.

With a restrained breath, it is obvious that his cultivation is not low, but the deep melancholy between his brows is like ten thousand years of cold jade, solidified and unmelted.

The dungeon Xueburen was in was not as messy as he imagined, and the surrounding area was cleaned up, obviously someone cleaned it frequently.

This is the middle level of the underground palace. Generally, the middle level detains some rebellious rebel leaders and some valuable people from the rivers and lakes.

There are naturally various reasons why these people can be held here instead of being directly ordered to execute.

Otherwise, the royal family wouldn't take the trouble to imprison them in the underground palace and feed this group of people for free, eating and drinking for nothing all day long.

The reason why they have such a living environment and treatment is naturally to make them submit.

As the leader of a rebel army, before he came in, he naturally enjoyed the life that others enjoyed.

One can imagine the gap between being the leader of one party and finally entering this dungeon and sky prison.

For these people, a slightly more comfortable environment is more desirable than the dirty and messy environment that deliberately tortures them.

After all, when a person is in a certain environment, he can instinctively guess what kind of result he will face in the future from the surrounding environment.

The comfortable environment can make these rebel leaders feel a little bit of hope.

If they were thrown into a messy environment, it would give him the impression of a death sentence.

Now that they knew the end they were facing, these heroes who dared to stand up against the Dayu Dynasty would naturally grit their teeth and say nothing.

The fact that the people who can be imprisoned here shows how extraordinary these people are. Everyone must be a person with a hard mind, so how could they give in so easily.

Therefore, once they feel hopeless, there is no way for anyone to get any news out of their mouths.

If it is offered with delicious food and drink, it may not have any effect at first, but as time goes by, its will will be slowly worn away.

A person who has not been tortured by any outside world and is not troubled by hunger can only stay in a small dungeon all day long.

Day after day, year after year, it is inevitable that over time, I will think about it.

Youdao is full of warmth and thinking, a person does not need to work hard to have a full meal, in such an environment, countless thoughts and ideas will naturally arise.

When there are too many thoughts and thoughts, his will will gradually shake, so it will be much easier to deal with.

As a killer, the bloodless son inherited his father's career, so naturally he would not be affected by it just because he was imprisoned here.

Of course, the most important thing is that because he has not been banned in martial arts, he can use practice to pass the time every day, otherwise he will not be able to bear it after a long time.

"Click"

The sound of footsteps outside the iron gate and the sound of the iron gate opening resounded in this silent dungeon.

This caused Xueburen, who had his eyes closed, to flash a bright light.

For some reason, there was a slight touch in his heart, and he felt that the people outside were coming for him.

The excitement flashed away, and disappeared in an instant, without showing it.

"bang"

The heavy iron gate made by Xingchen Iron was opened from the outside, and there were three people who came in.

Two guards of the underground palace guards, one is a middle-aged man in casual clothes.

After the three of them came in, the leader, the middle-aged man in casual clothes, said in a deep voice to Xueburen who was still sitting cross-legged:
"Master Xue Shao, please follow me out."

"Who are you?" Xue Buren asked him calmly.

"You don't need to know my identity for the time being. After you meet the blood lord, if the blood lord is willing to tell you, you will naturally know."

The middle-aged man did not directly reveal his identity, but directly transferred it to Xueburen's father.

Seeing that the other party refused to reveal his identity, Xue Buren carefully looked at the three people in front of him, got up and followed them out of the prison room without the slightest hesitation.

The killer's intuition told him that this was the only chance to leave here. If he missed it because of this, he would not know that he would be imprisoned in the Year of the Monkey.

Hearing what the other party said, he had the opportunity to meet his father, so it might be his father who rescued him.

Since being caught here, Xueburen has lived up to his high spirits back then.

Originally, he thought highly of himself, but only after he stumbled did he realize how naive and ridiculous he was.

Along the way, the middle-aged man brought Xue Buren out of the underground palace, and headed outside the palace.

After leaving the palace, the middle-aged man didn't say a word, he turned and left directly, ignoring the agitated blood inhumanity.

"Young Lord"

Not long after, a ghost-masked man appeared beside Xue Buren, and bowed in salute.

When Xue Buren saw the person coming, he immediately asked:
"Where is my father?"

"Honorable Master is waiting for Young Master Master in the Blood Pavilion," the ghost-masked man said indifferently.

"It's none of your business, go down."

Xue Buren nodded, waved the ghost-masked man away, and then rushed towards the south of the city alone.

After the plainclothes man sent Xue Buren out of the palace, he went directly to where the old eunuch and Xuanyuan Aotian were.

"Lord"

Seeing Xuanyuan Aotian sitting on the seat drinking wine on his own, the plainclothes man came in and bowed and bowed.

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(End of this chapter)

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