The blood-smelling cell was now filled with the aroma of wine, and the strong aroma of meat was surrounding the surroundings.
The aroma was overflowing, and even the mice, which had been too lazy to appear, began to stir uneasily.
Tie Yunshan stood up straight, gnawing on the chicken leg in his hand, and asked worriedly: "If we do this, nothing will happen."
"Your uncle, I can't even shut your mouth."
Mo Qi rolled his eyes and was very speechless.
Now everyone has been avoiding discussing the topic of Zhao Yufan, but Tie Yunshan stupidly brought the topic up.
Escape is never an option.
Zhao Yufan tore off a piece of chicken and said with a sly smile: "Don't worry, there are so many people interceding on my behalf, my life will definitely be saved."
When the other people heard this, they all remained silent and wanted to save their lives.
However, if he wanted to abolish his cultivation, it would be no different from killing him, or he would be imprisoned for life, which would be worse than death.
However, Zhao Yufan didn't think so.
As long as he didn't die, he could still be proud of the world by absorbing stars.
However, at that time, he and the Qinglan Sect were enemies of life and death.
After drinking for three rounds, Mo Qi bumped into Zhao Yufan with his arm out of boredom, looked at the beaten third brother with a bruised nose and face, and whispered: "Do you want to teach him a lesson?"
"It's just a small person, forget it."
Zhao Yufan shook his head and looked at the third brother.
Seeing the two people staring at him fiercely, the third brother knew that he was going to be in trouble.
He quickly knelt on the ground and shouted in a low voice: "Grandpas, please spare your life."
Ah, have mercy on me, it’s all my fault for being blind, you adults have a lot of them, just let me go.”
The third brother kept talking, and Mo Qi waved his hand irritably to stop him.
He didn't know why this person was afraid of them.
They didn't do anything, but they had already scared this guy to death.
Of course the third brother was afraid of them.
With Ma Jie's status, they would dare to kill him, let alone himself.
In order to save his life, he felt no shame in calling him grandpa a few times.
A series of metal collisions sounded, and the heavy metal door of the cell opened with a creak.
A dim light shone into the cell.
A woman in a white dress who looked like a lotus fairy slowly stood at the door of the cell.
Behind her, He was followed by several law enforcement disciples.
Seeing the woman in white, Zhao Yufan couldn't help but shout: "Elder Wan" Wan Kexin heard this, looked around, and immediately fixed her eyes on Zhao Yufan who was sitting on the chair.
Her little nose twitched, and a smell of wine and meat came into her breath.
She frowned slightly and asked in surprise: " What's going on?"
She was asking the law enforcement disciples.
The law enforcement disciples looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment, with their mouths open and a look of confusion.
One of the disciples rubbed his eyes and looked carefully for a moment before asking in confusion: "Three, three Where's my brother?"
"Third brother was put in a cell by them," a disciple behind Wan Kexin lowered his head and replied.
He was the disciple on guard.
After hearing that Zhao Yufan and the others could cast, he did not report the news, but followed directly in.
Anyway, He can't control this matter now.
Zhao Yufan and others stood together with different expressions, some were cold and arrogant, some were playful and smiling, and some were calm.
Anyway, no one realized that they had made another mistake.
Wan Kexin looked at the few people and nodded helplessly: "You are really amazing, especially you, Zhao Yufan.
When death is imminent, can't you be more honest?"
When these words came out, Zhao Yufan and others became nervous instantly.
When they heard that death was imminent, they had a bad premonition.
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Seeing a few people getting nervous, Wan Kexin smiled and said, "Don't be nervous.
You are fine for now.
Come with me.
I will tell you the details on the way."
After following Wan Kexin on the road and listening to her talk about the Red Feather Falcon, Zhao Yufan and others understood why they were safe and sound, but only for the time being.
The red fruit is very important to Zhao Yufan and the others, especially to Han Bing Yue, because Han Bing Yue has been stagnant at the ninth level of the intermediate warrior for a long time, so if she can get a red fruit, then she will Will become the tenth level of intermediate martial artist, The tenth level of intermediate martial artist represents the strongest cultivation of the inner disciples.
Among the entire inner disciples, there are only a dozen people with tenth level of cultivation.
If Han Bingyue steps into the tenth level, then her status will be higher.
The influence they bring will also be better.
Although they can't help Zhao Yufan, Mo Qi and others in the inner sect hardly dare to offend them.
After all, Han Bingyue is their friend.
Offending Mo Qi and others is tantamount to offending Han Bingyue. strength It's all about strength after all
Zhao Yufan and others clenched their fists in unison, with an idea in their minds.
When all the storms passed, they would seize the time to practice and enhance their cultivation.
Only with strength can they control everything.
"Leave now," Zhao Yufan said in a deep voice.
Everyone was startled, Wan Kexin frowned and asked: "So anxious?"
"Well, although it was said that the news would be announced tomorrow, since you have told us everything, other elders will naturally send powerful disciples to come forward overnight, so time is very urgent now.
I guess someone has already left Qinglan Sect."
He guessed well.
There are at least a hundred inner disciples who have left the Qinglan Sect.
There is almost no need for the elders to announce it.
This matter has been spread to ten and hundreds, and everyone has known about it.
By the time Zhao Yufan and the others arrived at the entrance of Qinglan Sect, they could already see the vast number of disciples galloping away.
In the night, figures swayed and branches swayed.
Everyone knows that this fight for the red fruit is extremely dangerous.
The faces of Zhao Yufan and others were particularly heavy.
They knew very well that they were facing not only the Red Feather Falcon, but also the competition from the disciples.
There were also people who might be sent by Elder Li to kill Zhao Yufan, and perhaps people sent by the sect master to kill Zhao Yufan.
They thought caused a lot of trouble, but in the end, they forgot a long-standing trouble Several people rushed to Qingyun Village on foot.
Zhao Yufan seemed impatient when he left the sect, but as soon as he stepped out of the sect, his pace became slow.
"Aren't you in a hurry?"
Lin Yu asked disdainfully.
Looking at the disciples who were constantly passing by, Zhao Yufan curled his lips and said: "There is no rush now, so many disciples have arrived, no one will be the first to kill the Red Feather Falcon, so even if we are a little later, I guess the Red Feather Falcon It won’t disappear either.”
"Damn it, I'm more worried about someone trying to kill you now," Mo Qi grinned and stared ahead, muttering, "I think you should take this opportunity to escape."
After he finished speaking, several others looked at Zhao Yufan.
Although Mo Qi's method was not clever, it was still a method.
"Do you think the sect master and the others are idiots?"
Zhao Yufan curled his lips and continued to move forward.
Mo Qi shrugged and was speechless.
The sect master and the others were definitely not idiots, but when they arrived at Qingyun Village, they could kill the Red Feather Falcon, cause chaos, and help Zhao Yufan escape
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