I am a hereditary jailer, start to suppress the eldest princess

"It would be best if someone hijacked the law field. If not, there is no loss for us."

"You're right." Shen Yiming responded.

Shouted to the outside.

"Shen Qiu!"

An old man came in from the outside and stopped in front of him, wearing a blue sword robe.

"You take people to the vegetable market to guard. If someone hijacks the execution ground, take them down immediately."

"It's my lord!" Shen Qiu took the order and left.

Shen Yiming introduced, "The pair of brothers sent by Lord Thunder Sword were killed in the battle the night before. They are strong men sent by my family to protect my safety."

With a wry smile.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I want to refuse, and I don't even have the right to refuse."

"No matter what, it's a good thing." Xiao Ran patted him on the shoulder.

"Have you heard about the Lingshen Division?"

"En." Xiao Ran responded.

"The Spirit God Division has dispatched strong men to arrest Wen Jinglei throughout the city. If he is still hiding in the city, he will definitely not be able to escape their arrest."

"He has already suffered heavy injuries, so he is not worth mentioning." Xiao Ran said.

"He will be able to wake up in three days. I am worried that during this time, there will be changes in the capital." Shen Yiming said.

"Hey! There's nothing we can do about it. All we can do is let people stare at them, find clues, and then arrest them." Xiao Ran said.

Finish the tea in the cup.

Standing up from the chair, "I'll go to Dean Xia's house."

"???" Shen Yiming and Xiao Zhou were puzzled.

"Before he died, he gifted me the source of awe-inspiring righteousness, and he had to go there because of emotion and reason."

"Too many people died this time." Shen Yiming was complicated.

"Do your own thing well." Xiao Ran shook his head.

Turn away.

It's easy to find out about Xia Bowang's home, it's in Zhuquefang, No. 302.

got here.

White cloth was hung at the door, and the people in the mansion were dressed in sackcloth and filial piety. The atmosphere was gloomy, and weeping could be heard from inside the door.

"Who are you?" The guard at the door stopped Xiao Ran.

"Heavenly Prison Chief Xiao Ran."

"Please come inside!" The guard made a gesture of invitation.

Enter the Xia Mansion and arrive at the mourning hall.

In addition to the people from Xia Mansion, he also met many acquaintances from Longyuan Academy.

Among them was Mr. Gu, Chen Wenheng was not there, it seemed that he was guarding the hall at Wen Fuxian's place.

Nodding to them, he took the incense from the servant's hand, stepped forward, inserted the incense into the sandalwood, and bowed to his spiritual seat three times.

That's how it came out.

Elder Gu also followed and stopped beside him.

The two walked to the corner here.

"You made too much of a splash this time, and someone is afraid that someone will plot against you, so you have to be careful." Gu Lao reminded.

"I have no choice." Xiao Ran smiled wryly.

But his eyes were firm.

"If I had to choose again, I would still do it."

"Good job, dad really didn't see the wrong person." Gu Lao patted him on the shoulder.

Mention Gu Xuanyi.

His face drew back together again, "It's been such a long time since Dad took people out to carry out the mission, and he hasn't returned until now, and I don't know what's going on."

"With Uncle Gu's cultivation, there should be nothing wrong."

We talked a few more words.

Xiao Ran bid farewell and left, walking halfway, he met a group of beggars, holding sticks in their hands, angrily rushing towards one direction.

While rushing, he also cursed at the same time.

"Fuck! He even dared to occupy our territory, this time he must be disabled."

"Brother Mang is very capable of fighting, but he was injured. When the fight breaks out, we can sneak attack with cold arrows and torture him to death from a distance!"

"Have you brought lime powder and other things with you?"

"Brother Mang, don't worry, I guarantee that he won't be able to get away with it."

Watching their backs leave.

Xiao Ran frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"The remnants of sneaking into the palace?"

Ponder.

Xiao Ran decided to take a look, even if it wasn't, it was just a delay.

If it is true, if you catch a big fish, you will make a lot of money this time.

Following behind the group of beggars, he entered a small alley, turned around, and stopped outside a ruined temple.

"Hey! Where did the ruined temple come from here?"

He was born in the capital, and he is very familiar with the capital, but he didn't even know that there was a ruined temple here.

With a little foot, he jumped and landed on the eaves beside him.

Sitting here, looking at the ruined temple in front.

boom!

The gate of the courtyard was kicked open by the beggar, he rushed in quickly, and stopped outside the hall of the ruined temple.

There were a few beggars nearby, all miserable, with blood on their bodies, they seemed to have been beaten violently, guarding here, supervising the people inside.

Seeing Brother Mang bringing people, they immediately greeted him.

"Brother Mang, you want to make the decision for us! This old guy inside actually occupied our house, robbed us of food, and beat us like this."

Brother Mang was very crazy, "Those who dare to beat me, even if it is the king of heaven, I will not do it."

He waved his hand to signal them to move away.

Step forward.

Looking at an old beggar inside, his hair was disheveled, covering his face, his clothes were torn, full of holes, dirty, he looked more like a beggar than them.

His whole body was stained red by the blood, and he was lying powerlessly on the desk, panting heavily, as if he couldn't die.

Brother Mang was suspicious, "That's him?"

"En." The beaten beggar nodded heavily.

"Are you so sure?"

The beggar nodded twice.

"Damn! You are all useless? A group of people, so strong and strong, have been cleaned up by an old thing that is about to decay. How can I get involved in this generation in the west of the city?" Brother Mang yelled.

A beggar who was beaten was not convinced, "Brother Mang, he is really strong, he seems to be a warrior."

"Are you so blind?" Brother Mang was furious.

"If he is a martial artist, I will be a powerful person in the Xuanzong realm. If he stomps his feet more, the capital will be shaken."

In his understanding, the Xuanzong Realm has reached the top of the sky, and he is the top powerhouse.

The scolded beggar lowered his head, too weak to resist.

Brother Mang put his left hand on his hip, pointed at the old beggar inside with his right hand, and cursed rudely, "Who the hell gave your leopard the guts to touch me?"

The old beggar looked at him coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

Resisting the heavy injuries on his body, he said indifferently, "Is everything here?"

"What do you mean?"

"Do you know why the old man let them go?" asked the old beggar.

"You want to join me?" Brother Mang's magical brain circuit.

"..." The old beggar was speechless.

I feel that my IQ has been seriously challenged, and I actually talked nonsense with a fool.

"Kill to silence, and send you on your way." The old beggar struggled to stand up from the ground.

Pick up the crutches on the side and support the body.

When he moved, bright red blood flowed out again, dyeing his whole body red, looking miserable and very scary.

But he said nothing.

Leaning on crutches, he limped out of it.

Not knowing what was going on, Brother Mang panicked and backed away subconsciously, as if what he was facing was not a human being, but a waking beast.

His hair stood on his head, and he felt a deadly threat from his body.

Subconsciously step back.

As soon as he retreated, the people he brought also retreated to the back.

quite a while.

"I'm in a hurry to urinate, why don't you have the guts to wait here until I finish peeing." Brother Mang wanted to escape by urinating.

Small people also have great wisdom. In this industry, I have seen too many people of all kinds.

Brother Mang believed in his intuition very much. If not, he would have been killed by someone long ago, and he would not be able to live till now.

"No hurry." The old beggar smiled coldly.

"Take your piss, go down there and pee!"

call out!

It turned into a blue light and quickly disappeared.

Huge coercion, with endless crushing pressure, suppressed Mang and other people from all directions.

They didn't even have the ability to resist. Under this coercion, they directly knelt on the ground and couldn't even straighten their upper body.

"Go to hell!" The old beggar snorted coldly.

Wave and clap.

The aura of heaven and earth around it evolved into a blue light mahamudra, and it slammed it domineeringly.

on the eaves.

Xiao Ran's eyes lit up, and he recognized him the moment he came out of the ruined temple.

This person's cultivation base is very strong, but also extremely dangerous.

But at this moment, he was severely injured, and he couldn't even display all of his strength.

call out!

With one step, he straddled hundreds of feet, and appeared directly in front of Brother Mang and his group. Facing the big blue-light handprint that was photographed, he flexed his finger, and a sword qi slashed down, smashing the big golden-light handprint that was photographed. .

"Get lost!" Xiao Ran scolded.