Deacon Ayi looked angry, and the jailer foreman was immediately displeased when he heard this and said angrily: "Deacon Ayi, you are so unreasonable. If you told me that this person would go to the field of desolate words today, and the Brahma King would also watch the game. I can be so casual. You have always made a big fuss. Who knows when you were serious?"

Seeing that these three waves of people were shirking responsibility, the servant was extremely angry. He was about to curse, but he was directly interrupted by a timid voice.

"Report to all the adults, Ye Qiu brings it."

Everyone was stunned. The captain of the city guard army, Deacon Ayi, and the jailman foreman all turned back in ecstasy, and they all saw Ye Qiu, who was following the little jailman without any damage.

"This kid is actually alive!"

The jailer foreman jumped up in a flash, looked at the jailer excitedly and said, "How did you, kid, do you?"

The little prisoner took a step back and said embarrassedly: "I have been following him all night..."

Before the little jailer finished speaking, the jailer leader hugged the little jailer and kissed him fiercely, shouting: "Hahaha, you can, yes, I want to ask you for me! You kid have made great contributions now!"

The city guard captain also laughed happily and said, "It's still this little brother who is dedicated to his duties!"

Deacon Ayi also patted the young prison guard on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Little brother, if anyone dares to bully you in this Tongjiao City in the future, then you can report my name. If you don't say anything else, my Ayi's name is still worth some money."

The little jailer was surrounded by a group of people, and his face turned red with nervousness.

"I...I, not..."

Just when the little prison guard wanted to explain, Ye Qiu suddenly whispered: "What's wrong? Do you want to be a good child?"

The little jailer immediately closed his mouth.

The city guard captain looked at Ye Qiu in confusion, wondering why Ye Qiu said that.

"Okay, kid, since you are so lucky, then leave now!"

When the servant saw that there was nothing wrong with Ye Qiu, he breathed a long sigh in his heart. He remembered that Ye Qiu hurt him yesterday. His eyes became more and more unkind when he looked at Ye Qiu. He picked up the sack in his hand and wanted to put Ye Qiu's head.

Ye Qiu suddenly said, "What? Is it okay if my leg breaks so quickly?"

The servant suddenly felt a little nervous, and he quickly took a few steps back and looked at Ye Qiu vigilantly. Then he saw Ye Qiu's sarcastic smile and said angrily: "Take him away! Bastard!"

Although the servant was angry, he never dared to approach Ye Qiu again. He knew that he was no match for this mortal. Then the servant thought that if this guy offended the housekeeper and wanted to go to the deserted field, he would definitely die. What was he scrupled with a dead person? Thinking of this, the servant's mood suddenly improved a lot.

...

Ye Qiu was taken away by the people from the Brahma Palace, and the city guard captain and his group were all relieved.

"Let's go, drink a glass of wine to relieve your shock. Grandma, I thought I was dead this time!"

The head of the prison guard shouted.

"You're right, I have to respect Xiaozhe for two drinks this time. If it weren't for him, we would have all been useless this time!"

The city guard captain also said loudly.

Even Deacon Ayi, who seemed to be taciturn, nodded in agreement.

Only the little prisoner stood there, looking worriedly at the direction where Ye Qiu left.

"Xiaozhe, don't you look at? Let's go... you are not worried about that boy, are you? Alas... Xiaozhe, don't tell you, you can't continue like this. You have to remember what your purpose is to put you here!"

The prison guards said earnestly.

The Asura tribes of other people also shook their heads, and some of them had a look of disdain in their eyes. Xiaozheba's name of kindness in this Bronze Blood Prison is well known, but kindness is really a despicable quality for the Asura tribe.

The little jailer shook his head and said, "I didn't worry about him. What he had to worry about is... Forget it, let's not talk about it, he will come back."

The little jailer still looked worried.

"Will you come back?"

The head of the prison guard was stunned, then laughed and said in a silence: "You are thinking too much, do you know? He is on the field of wasteland. Do you know what it means to be a mortal in the field of wasteland? What you need to worry about is not whether he dies, but when will he die? I bet he can't survive for a round!"

Others laughed loudly.

"Haha, how could this kid come back?"

"Don't have sex with Xiaozhe, I didn't expect you to be quite humorous."

When the little jailman saw that these people didn't believe him, he immediately turned red with anger and said, "I said that if he can come back, he will definitely come back! He...he..."

The little prisoner was about to tell what he saw and heard on the first, second and third floors, but when he thought of Ye Qiu's advice, he immediately endured it and gritted his teeth and stammered his neck, "I said he could do it!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and the prison guard headmaster smiled and said, "Don't Xiaozhe, I'll tell you, if he can come back, I'll eat this wine table!"

Others also started to cheer, and the city guard captain laughed and said, "If he could come back, I would eat the wine jar!"

Deacon Ayi chuckled and said, "Then I'll join in the fun too. You'll eat all the jars on the wine table. Then I'll eat the wall of the Bronze Blood Prison!"

"I'll have a wine glass!"

"I'll eat the toilet!"

"You are so disgusting..."

The little prisoner was so angry that he was puzzled in his heart how to get them to fulfill their promises later.

...

At this moment, the arena of Tongjiao City was already crowded.

"I buy the water-avoiding golden crystal beast!"

"I'll buy lions and tigers!"

"I buy the old demon of dead wood!"

Tongjiao City is both a city of gypsy and a gambling city. Every day at noon, countless Asuras flock here. Some participate in gambling games, and some lose in a hurry and go on the field to bet their lives.

"General Zizai Tianbashi has arrived!"

A shout came, and then there was a silence in the whole audience, and then a burst of cheers broke out.

Then I saw a big red frame in the sky, with a strong man with three heads and eight arms, strong muscles all over his body, coming with dignity.

"Mr. Mara!"

"Mr. Mara!"

Cheers came one after another, and the strong man on the frame also smiled and signaled to the ground, roaring roughly: "Roar! The fire of battle will never be extinguished!"

"Roar! The fire of battle will never be extinguished!"

"roar……"

The Asura tribe below also began to shout wildly.

"At such an old age, you still like to show off. Old Mara, you are really the same as you did back then!"
Chapter completed!