That person didn't know how long he had been standing there, maybe he just came here, maybe he witnessed the whole process, including Chu Mingfei pulling Devil May Cry out of thin air, desperately unable to reach the window, and now trying to escape from prison, he might have seen it all.

Chu Mingfei stopped, did not put away Devil May Cry, and couldn't restrain the surging killing intent in his heart.

He didn't even notice anyone outside the cell.

What is this person's identity?Can you survive without using your true energy?Will killing him attract more people?He thought about a lot of questions in a row, but in fact it took only a few breaths, the person opposite did not move, Chu Mingfei did not dare to act rashly, and stared at him vigilantly.

The man came out of the shadows, the dungeon was dim, and a few rows of candles were sparsely hung on the wall, and the man's appearance could be vaguely seen in the flickering light and shadow.With sword eyebrows and cold eyes, a flat complexion, slightly pursed lips, a perfect combination of strength and hostility in him.

He walked very calmly, his steps were firm but without any sense of pressure, obviously giving the little thing locked up in the prison a sense of security. Chu Mingfei relaxed his tense muscles slightly after receiving such a signal, but Devil May Cry was still tightly held in his hand.

Chu Mingfei stood not far from the iron gate. The man came slowly, stood still in front of the gate, and looked down at the child who only reached his waist.Chu Mingfei was very imposing at first, but when the man was almost standing in front of him, he could only look up and was instantly on the weak side. Although the atmosphere was serious now, he was still so stimulated that he wanted to cry.

The height of the man is less than the waist, and he is either disabled or small. Who will care for the vulnerable groups such as the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled!

The handicapped Chu Mingfei didn't know what expression could express his current mood, however, a slender hand touched his dog's head.A low but magnetic voice came from above: "Han Ziyu?"

Hey, it turns out that the dog hitch is called Han Ziyu.He didn't speak, just looked directly at the man and nodded.

The man seemed to be unable to see the gleaming murder weapon in Chu Mingfei's hand, he just treated him like a normal child, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, the emperor won't touch you for the time being, I will find an opportunity to kill you in a few days." Get out."

Chu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, since the other party pretended not to see, he simply put away Devil May Cry openly and asked him, "Who are you? How can you save me?"

"You don't need to ask too much, you will know after you come out." The man thought for a while, and then said: "You'd better not try to escape from prison. Not only the capital city, but even the palace is not peaceful now. Wait for me for a few days, and I will Get you out safely."

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