Traveling across Douluo Continent to awaken a green onion

Sorenson's clone said seriously, "Because the nobles will never allow anyone to challenge them. If you dare to offend the nobles today, then tomorrow there will be more people who dare to challenge the nobles' authority. This is an unavoidable fact."

Zhang Shunfei couldn't help but get angry when he heard this. He stood up, clenched his fists, and said loudly with a determined light in his eyes: "According to what you said, I must deal with him! The young master of the Zhao family actually dared to rob a commoner girl. This behavior is simply outrageous!"

After saying this, Zhang Shunfei was ready to go to the Zhao family in person to arrest the young master of the Zhao family. At this time, Wang Fugui, who was standing by, quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes and anxiously advised him, "Sir, please calm down. You can't do this for emotional or logical reasons."

However, Zhang Shunfei remained unmoved. He responded righteously: "The emotion can be tolerated, but the national law may not be tolerated. The national law cannot be abolished. As an official, I must uphold the dignity of the law. If I turn a blind eye to such illegal behavior, how can I be worthy of the people?"

After saying that, Zhang Shunfei broke free from Wang Fugui's hand and walked out the door resolutely. His steps were firm and powerful, as if he had made up his mind to bring the young master of the Zhao family to justice.

On the other side, the Zhao family servant said: "Sir, you have committed such a serious crime, the city lord will not come to arrest you, right?"

Young Master Zhao: "A mere black servant, a twelve-year-old child, is worthy of being called the city lord."

Zhang Shunfei came out and said, "Young Master Zhao, you are bullying me because I am young. If you have the guts, come and fight me."

Zhang Shunfei showed his soul rings, and four soul rings lit up.

Young Master Zhao: "Fourth Ring, Soul Sect."

Zhang Shunfei: "You are afraid before the battle. You have already lost. Head soul bone skill (Zhang Shunfei's own soul bone) - Spirit Rooster."

The young master of the Zhao family was hit by a mental attack and fainted on the ground.

Zhang Shunfei dragged the young master of the Zhao family directly back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Wang Fugui: "Sir, what if he refuses to tell us anything?"

Zhang Shunfei raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile, and said: "This is easy, send him to cell 9527, and he will confess everything."

Outside cell 9527, Zhang Shunfei looked at the young master of the Zhao family and sneered, "I'll give you one last chance, will you confess or not?"

The face of the young master of the Zhao family was full of disdain and arrogance. He replied coldly: "I am a noble. I will never submit to you ants! Even if my soul power is destroyed, even if my martial spirit is broken, I will not say a word."

A hint of coldness flashed across Zhang Shunfei's eyes, and he slowly said, "In that case, we'll send you to cell 9527. I hope you can still be so stubborn after you go in." After that, he turned and left, leaving the young master of the Zhao family with a look of astonishment and fear.

Wang Fugui looked at the man in front of him, and a trace of disgust surged in his heart. He opened the cell door and shouted loudly: "Come in, two people inside, I'm going to give you some benefits."

After saying that, he forcefully pushed the young master of the Zhao family into the cell.

The young master of the Zhao family staggered and almost fell to the ground. He looked around in horror and found himself in a dark and damp cell.

The male prisoner and Ruhua in the cell showed strange smiles. They slowly walked towards the young master of the Zhao family with malicious light in their eyes.

"Here I am. Hello." The male prisoner said sarcastically.

The young master of the Zhao family was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly, but found that there was no way to retreat. He could only watch the two scary people approach him.

The male accomplice and Ruhua reached out their hands and slowly stroked the Zhao family's young master's cheek. Their fingers were cold and rough, making the Zhao family's young master feel nauseous.

"Don't be afraid, we will take good care of you." Ruhua said softly, her voice full of ambiguity.

The young master of the Zhao family wanted to struggle, but his body would not obey him. He could only close his eyes helplessly and wait for the judgment of fate.