Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 141 Caught
When Zhao Yulin and his men caught up, they saw that the two people who were originally watching the group were fighting fiercely. The big bald guy was clearly at a disadvantage, but he was still holding on to his former accomplice.

In addition to the two sides fighting fiercely, there was another person on the field who was watching and joining in the fun, and his face looked very familiar.

"Surround them all. If you let anyone go this time, you will be punished by military law."

Zhao Yulin waved his hands with a gloomy look as he made arrangements and spoke in a muffled voice.

The noise here was quite loud, so it quickly alarmed Han Yu and others. At this moment, Yan Kong had been beaten back step by step.

He was the most seriously injured, so how could he possibly be a match for Yan Bing? But even so, he held on tightly.

Yan Bing was furious, and this was not the first time he started cursing.

"Idiot, do you really want to drag me to death with you?"

Yan Kong's face was filled with sorrow, but his hand never stopped, and his true energy seemed to be released without cost.

"I really can't control myself, you'd better run away!"

If I don't run away, I'm really afraid of being beaten to death by you. Yan Kong wanted to cry but had no tears. If it weren't for this lewd insect holding a stone in one hand, he would really have been beaten to death.

Yan Bing withdrew half-believingly, then turned around and met Han Yu's half-smiling face.

"you……"

Before he could finish his words, he felt a sudden and severe pain in his lower abdomen. He opened his mouth involuntarily. Han Yu retracted his fist, threw the pill in with ease, and then pulled the stone back.

"You guys continue in the second half."

Han Yu spoke with a smile, and then he suddenly fell down rapidly, sinking into the ground as soon as he hit it.

"It's the damn gopher boy!"

Zhao Yunlin, who was watching this scene from a distance, was so angry that he gritted his teeth. The memories of yesterday flooded into his mind, and a face that was running around like a mole instantly appeared in his mind.

The ten men quickly formed a siege and kept tightening the battle circle. Zhao Yulin had already done his best and his true energy was circulated to the extreme. The next moment, he launched a thundering attack.

"I'm here to serve as a garrison commander. Please stop fighting and surrender immediately."

A monk shouted in the air, immediately attracting a round of glares from his companions.

Damn it, I thought he was doing military work? This is a monk, an unreasonable monk.

But what was unexpected was that Yan Kong stood still in the air, with a strange and stiff expression on his face, and said something.

"it is good!"

The crowd seemed to have seen a ghost. They were so easy to talk to, so they shouted at Yan Bing again.

"I am here on duty for the garrison. The person who comes here surrender."

Neuropathy!
Yan Bing glanced at the few people as if he were looking at a fool, and then he moved to flee. Zhao Yulin, who was standing beside him, had been accumulating energy for a long time, and suddenly burst out. Several streams of true energy shot straight at him, turning into chains in the wind. He was the last to arrive, and directly locked his feet...

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Yan Bing and Yan Kong were caught, and both were captured right above Han Yu's head. Han Yu sighed at this scene.

After all, this was the first time he had sent a God-Gazing Realm person to jail.

After Zhao Yulin and his group hovered in the air for a while and still didn't see Han Yu show up, they could only leave in anger, carrying the two unlucky guys with them.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​giving that monk the wish-granting pill?"

Only then did Xiao Liuli ask in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yu couldn't help laughing as he recalled Yan Kong's strange behavior.

"Have you seen the side effects of this pill?"

Of course I have seen it. Every time a pill appears, it must appear in its territory. It is hard not to see it.

No matter how you look at it, the effects and side effects of this pill are quite explosive.

"It is impossible to refuse all reasonable requests. Have you ever thought about who should set the reasonable standard? Should it be determined by the person taking the medicine or by others?"

It is impossible for there to be a hole in the bottle. If such a powerful effect is eaten by a selfish person, no matter what the request is, it will be unreasonable in his eyes.

Just getting blessings from merits and virtues, but no work done?
Think beautiful!
Therefore, it is obvious that the rationality of all demands is judged by the approval of the person who makes them.

As long as the monk thinks what you ask for is reasonable, he will do it.

This is the real explosion.

It can be predicted that the monk will be very busy in the second half of his life, and it will be difficult for him to die.

"Ah! You have grown brains again today."

After listening to Han Yu's explanation, Xiao Liuli couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed in surprise.

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Zhanzhou City, the garrison prison.

The treatment of Yan Kong and Yan Bing was completely different. At this time, Yan Kong was wearing shackles and sitting in a cell made of fine steel, while Yan Bing was a little more miserable, being imprisoned on a rack.

The two were investigated separately, and Zhao Yulin took a chair and sat in the cell waiting for the result.

I have never seen such a cooperative person, the monk who interrogated Yan Kong thought so in his heart, and answered almost every question.

"Name?"

"Yankong!"

"Which sect?"

"Flower Burial Valley!"

"Why did you come to Zhanzhou City to cause trouble?"

Yan Kong's eyes struggled, and his face was extremely tangled, but an inexplicable force pulled him to speak, so he confessed honestly once again...

I have never seen anyone who is so stubborn, the cultivator who was interrogating Yan Bing thought to himself, and he didn't intend to utter a single word.

"Name?"

The interrogating monk spoke in a deep voice. Yan Bing glanced at him with lifeless eyes and turned his head away, pretending not to hear him.

At this moment, he was completely disheartened. When he first came in, he still wanted to escape, but it was not until the iron shackles were put on him that he discovered with horror that all his true energy had been lost without a trace.

The ink-lettered seals on the handcuffs and leg shackles were eye-catching, and they actually came from the Nine Sects of Mohism.

Without true energy, he is just like an ordinary person. At most, his body is stronger than that of an ordinary person, but what's the use of that?

There were also words engraved on the fine steel prison door, and even on his fucking torture rack there were still words engraved on it.

How to escape?
The reputation of the Mohist mechanism is very important in the world of cultivators. You can underestimate the cultivation of a Mohist family member, but never underestimate the mechanism that the Mohist family members come up with.

Snapped!
A whip hit him hard on the body, but what both parties didn't expect was that he had no reaction at all.

Yan Bing looked at the bloodstain on his chest and was surprised.

Why can't I feel any pain?
The monk wielding the whip was even more surprised. This whip was a magical weapon, specially made to deal with monks. Why was there no reaction from the opponent after he whipped it?

"Hold it, huh? I want to see how long you can hold it in."

The monk gritted his teeth and swung his whip down continuously.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
After being whipped dozens of times in a row, Yan Bing's body was already covered with bloodstains, but he still felt nothing at all.

"It's medicine! He gave me the medicine."

Immediately, the image of the pill Han Yu threw into his mouth flashed through his mind, and he was terrified.

He deprived me of the feeling of pain, didn't he?

On the other hand, Yan Kong had revealed almost all of his secrets, including many unknown secrets of the Burial Flower Valley.

The monk who interrogated him was very pleased.

When Zhao Yulin walked in, he was surprised to see the thick stack of confessions in his subordinate's hand. After taking it, he took a quick look at it and was very satisfied.

The sound of whips from next door rang out again, but no screams were heard.

"He's a tough guy."

Zhao Yulin nodded with appreciation. This kind of tough guy suited his taste.

"Who's that guy next door?"

It was just a test question, but who knew that Yan Kong would still answer every question.

"Yan Bing."

"identity?"

"Big Brother of the Hehuan Sect."

Unexpectedly, he even knew all this. Zhao Yulin gave his subordinate a look, and the other party immediately understood and sat down again to continue questioning.

Zhao Yulin walked out holding the confession. When he passed Yan Bing, he paused for a moment and spoke to the subordinate holding the whip.

"I really like this kind of tough guy. Find a few more monks to take turns beating him. Three beatings a day is a must."

After carrying the confession all the way back to the government office, Zhao Yulin sat down at the desk and spread out the papers.

He originally thought it was just an evil cultivator causing trouble, but the more he looked at it, the more he frowned.

Dragon Blood Stone appeared?

A cultivator with physical cultivation and supernatural powers?
Weird elixir?

How come this mole boy has everything!
(End of this chapter)