Chapter 137: Strive for ‘commodation of sentence’

Today, they showed their faces in front of several hall masters and subordinates. Based on the speed of the spread of gossip in the sect, the news that they defeated Wu Zhiyuan would spread in less than an hour.

The news that Wu Zhiyuan was arrested and imprisoned by me would explode like a second kick, causing people to be shocked.

Those elders knew what Wu Zhiyuan had done over the years, and no one had ever cared about him.

He was caught as soon as I came. Isn’t this a big bustle?

In fact, the battle between the elders and the leader is also something that everyone knows.

But no one said it, the elders maintained a seemingly kindness, and no one stood up to challenge Ximen Wuhen publicly.

They wanted to do something behind my back, but I put the contradiction on the surface.

After Wu Zhiyuan's guard left, the others immediately surrounded him and said what he wanted to say and had concerns.

They are just the hall masters, and they can't afford to offend the elders. I hope that those who have signed the letter will promise to keep them, and those who have not signed the letter will not hold a grudge against them.

I also need to send people to clean up the cell when I deliver food and clean up my cell. I confiscated their internal strength, collected food, accommodation, and sanitation fees, plus bail, and let them go.

What he didn't know was that not everyone came to find him these days, but the people who came did not want to save him, but they came to kill him.

No matter how flexible and flexible he is, he has nowhere to drill or hide.

But the cell he imagined was different from what he saw in reality. He looked around and seemed to be looking for something.

He was hit by the "Silence Gu". This insect is very interesting. It does not make people talk. As long as people speak, they will bite people.

If you are thrown out with your hands and feet, you may not even have a chance to beg and you will most likely die in the wilderness.

Wu Zhiyuan probably recognized the reality and wanted to take the initiative to cooperate with my investigation to get the opportunity to "reduce sentence".

In places with inconvenient access, it is difficult to deal with the economy.

The temporary "detention" in the central courtyard looks like a partition with affordable monthly rent. Anyone with some internal strength can tear the chains on the door.

I have sent someone to catch the person who embezzled him in partnership.

The most interesting thing is that there is nothing in this Gu Sect, not something from the Poison Hall.

I watched them outside the door. Nan Jiu sent the people in place, turned around and saluted me. I nodded and asked her to do it.

But he had no martial arts skills and could not get out of the small dark room. He could trap him by brick walls and iron doors.

Wu Zhiyuan's accomplices glanced at me. The man's name was Li Jinshan. Like Wu Zhiyuan, his body was weak enough, his steps were floating, and his face was yellow and blue.

I don’t want to lay off employees. It’s a good thing to have a lot of people. There are a lot of empty land around the Demon Cult, which is very suitable for land reclamation and farming.

When the person who reported the news returned, Wu Zhiyuan's backer did not take action immediately. We cleaned the door and returned to the building. We couldn't stop working on our daily work, nor could we wait for the action there.

In the early days of the founding of the Martial Arts Hall, they specially trained assassin killers. After the closed management, they rarely went out.

His backer will not come to save him. If he does not plan for himself, he will be interrupted and expelled from the church.

"You don't have to talk. I won't ask you now. I know your situation. If you take this medicine, the silent Gu will be relieved." I threw him a pill, which was a small hawthorn pill produced by the Poison Hall under my instruction. I may use it frequently in the future.

Those who set up the maze think this is a one-time and all-out approach, with the goal of reducing trouble and sacrifice.

Whose people are secretly there? I have investigated them clearly. I told them that there is no good result to eat when they are against the leader. Let's go back and weigh it yourself.

One day, two days... five days, he gradually became quiet and no longer noisy. He thought his uncle would come to save him soon, so he was more arrogant at the beginning.

As far as I know, it is a exclusive product for VIP members of the Golden Gu Society.

Nan Jiu asked him what he was looking for, but he couldn't answer, so he had to shake his head.

Wu Zhiyuan woke up and found that he was locked up. At first, it was a big fuss.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't know that a killer had sneaked in, he figured it out himself.

There is only one bed, one table, one chair, and one toilet in the compartment.

He began to fear, and when he heard the basement door open, he would tremble all over.

This is not the Demon Sect, it has become a shelter.

Nan Jiu prepared him a charcoal pen, similar to the modern pencil style. People in this world use brushes. Wu Zhiyuan was not very literate and was not used to using charcoal pens. In his small compartment, he rolled up his arms and rolled up his sleeves and wrote very seriously.

However, the maze must be removed at that time. Although the maze can protect it, it also limits people's movements.

It seemed like the turkey to be slaughtered, and I let them go after the killer he sent to do his job.

Someone in the church will interact with the Golden Gu...

In fact, the bun has meat but not the filling, it is all on the folds.

He has no martial arts skills at all and his body is too bad to do heavy work.

In fact, as long as they protect the place they want to protect the most, other areas can be appropriately open.

Before the visitor could reach the gate of the cell, the air threads arranged on the ground, walls and ceiling were surrounded by air threads arranged on the ground.

The man's superior did not stop him at all, and he also politely told Nan Jiu that they would cooperate with my investigation and eliminate the black sheep in the sect as soon as possible.

Now I was nervous and frightened again, and sweat soaked all the clothes on my back.

The person who wanted to kill him probably knew that he was a cartilage, and he would say everything if he was punished.

There is also a small ventilation window with a few iron bars inlaid.

They have been living here and taking up space, but they have to give them food.

The white hair ball is a rare thing. I hid it when I came out of the Tengxue Capital.

Nan Jiu brought the man, and when I saw him, I sneered in my heart. It would be strange if this man could speak out.

Fortunately, it always sleeps and doesn't come out to move.

I began to consider the feasibility of using it as a safety isolation belt.

I thought he was tortured by me, and my heart became more and more desperate.

The true 360-degree, invisible infrared anti-theft system.

Without personnel consumption, the elderly do not leave, and the newcomers continue to join, resulting in a large population of the Magic Cult but few job opportunities.

But when you come in, you have to take care of the meal, so there are a lot of people eating idle meals.

The newly brought in person, who could not see him, could only hear him in the compartment, sometimes hesitating, sometimes hesitating, sometimes hesitating, sometimes hesitating, stomping his feet and pounding his head and calling himself stupid.

After three days of no movement, he was obviously not confident. He had no one to come for five days, so he basically had no hope.

Nan Jiu took the man into the cell compartment, right next to Wu Zhiyuan. Wu Zhiyuan was writing quickly, writing the confession he used to "reduce sentence".

There are no killers outside the headquarters. They are from the martial arts hall and they also take on private jobs.

Hearing the three words "Silence Gu", Li Jinshan was stunned and his eyes widened.

He had an inverted triangle face, his cheeks were fleshless, and his goldfish eyes looked particularly big.

With such a glare, my eyes became even bigger, and I looked like an alien little gray man.

"Take it, take it for three days in a row, and the poisonous insect will be cured." I patted his shoulder and injected the healing energy into his body.
Chapter completed!