Chapter 220: Old and Strong (Part 1)

…… Who is a brother with this thing?

Shaking his head slightly, Fang Yi said: "The official master has misunderstood, I am Ge Changqiu, the apprentice of the giant blacksmith, and I have come to visit the giant blacksmith." ”

"The Giant Blacksmith?"

The guard pondered for a moment before remembering that there was indeed such a number one person in the prison.

No way, there were too many people arrested yesterday, except for the most famous ones, the others are all small shrimps, and no one will go out of their way to remember.

After confirming his identity, the guards let him go and let Fang Yi in.

"Brother Song!"

As soon as he stepped on his front foot, Ling Ding behind him suddenly spoke, with worry in his tone.

At this time, he also calmed down a little and did not get angry with the guards anymore.

Others can visit the prison, but Ling Blacksmith cannot.

This abnormal phenomenon made him worry about the situation of Blacksmith Ling.

Fang Yi didn't stop, pretending not to hear, and walked inside.

This move made Ling Ding's face stiffen, and his face instantly became gloomy.

Ignore me? Are you worried that I'm asking him to do something?

It's a shame that I just called him a brother, but I didn't expect to be so unrighteous!

Glaring at the guards, Ling Ding found a place to sit down.

"Look at what! If you don't let me in, I'll just crouch here and wait! ”

He didn't expect to be able to squat until Blacksmith Ling came out, but wanted to wait for Fang Yi to come out and teach him a hard lesson.

Fang Yi didn't know that Ling Ding was still worried about himself.

Of course, he had heard Ling Ding's shout just now, and he could guess what Ling Ding wanted to do.

It's just this kind of thing, how can you say it clearly, just understand the meaning.

If there was a chance, Fang Yi naturally didn't mind stopping by to check on Blacksmith Ling's situation.

After all, he still has to find the remaining two people in the foursome.

Inside, soon a jailer came up to lead the way.

Inside the cell, the environment was dark and damp, which made people very uncomfortable.

The people in the prison, most of them are lifeless, lifeless, I don't know how long they have been held, and they feel like the walking dead.

There are only a few people, alive and kicking.

There were no scars on his body, and he was probably one of the blacksmiths who had just been imprisoned.

"Huh? Song long hatred? ”

"Who is Ge Changqiu?"

"The old giant's apprentice, the white-eyed wolf who refused to marry the old giant a month ago."

"It's him!"

…… Well, nicknames are more famous than names, I'm really sorry.

Fang Yi followed the jailer with an expressionless face, and at the same time opened the six ways of observation to observe the situation in the cell.

The city lord didn't know who the foursome was or what they looked like.

Even a few people in the accomplice didn't know, so there was no progress.

Fang Yi is no different at all.

He'd seen the boys, so he should be able to recognize them whenever he sees them.

There is such a thing as disguise, which seems to be a little bit for everyone, but in fact, the effect of disguise is limited.

Unless you are a professional, or have a specialized disguise martial arts, the flaws are still quite obvious.

As we went deeper into the prison, the surroundings gradually became quieter.

Only occasionally someone spoke up, shouting that he was a blacksmith and was innocent, and demanded that he be released.

The jailers are all old fritters and just ignore them.

Fang Yi carefully checked everyone who shouted, and found that there was no one to look for.

I don't know why, the people were obviously arrested together, but they were divided into several prisons.

And some blacksmiths are actually mixed well in prison, and they have all kinds of daily necessities.

Not to say that it is not classy, at least it is very clean, in stark contrast to the people next door.

…… Wait a minute!

Divide and switch people, it can't be the blacksmiths themselves, right?

After all, a single cell is much more comfortable than a multi-person cell.

And the environment is so good, some of them are comparable to the inn outside the single room, and it costs a lot of money at a glance.

Sure enough, money can make ghosts grind, and they are uncles everywhere.

It wasn't until they had crossed these cell VIP users that the jailer finally stopped.

Fang Yi looked forward, and finally saw a relatively large cell, which was full of people.

The body odor and foul smell come from the pavement, which is in stark contrast to the fragrant small single room of the previous VIP users next door.

"The great blacksmith is inside, hurry up, I'll be back and take you away in a quarter of an hour."

The jailer's voice fell, and he turned and left.

If you can't move out of the mixed cell, you must be a poor ghost, and you have no oil and water to speak of.

Naturally, the jailer would not give Fang Yi a good look, and he looked completely businesslike.

However, as soon as he stepped forward, Fang Yi grabbed the jailer.

"A quarter of an hour is too short, can you give more time?"

While speaking, Fang Yi turned his back to the cell, quietly stuffed the other party with broken silver, and opened the way with money.

Now the two guys of the foursome haven't been found yet, and they were taken out in advance, and the plan was ruined.

Give some money to extend the prison visit time so that you can have more room to operate.

So Fang Yi didn't give a lot of money.

Feeling the weight in his hand, the jailer smiled on the spot.

"Of course you can, you masters and apprentices haven't seen each other for a day, so you must miss it very much. The little brother can come out whenever he wants. After the visit, just go to the door and talk to me. ”

"Thank you, Jailer. Also, my master doesn't like crowded cells......"

"No problem, I promise not to let the little brother's master suffer, and I will change it later!"

The jailer slapped his chest and slapped the ticket.

This made Fang Yi realize that the money he gave just now should be a bit too much.

That's why the other party is so refreshing.

But it doesn't matter, the character itself has a hundred taels of savings.

Worried about the safety of the master, it is reasonable to spend a little more money.

"This voice is ...... A long feud? ”

At this moment, Fang Yi remembered a familiar voice that was slightly hoarse behind him.

Looking back, it was a giant blacksmith.

"Master!"

Brush –

In an instant, the people in the cell were mixed, and their eyes were all focused on the giant blacksmith, with different expressions.

They all listened to the conversation between Fang Yi and the jailer before.

Listen to it, this old guy will be treated as a VIP in the cell right away.

Can this not make them envious, jealous and hateful?

The blacksmith was still wearing yesterday's clothes, but he had become a few small holes and had a lot of scars on his body.

"Master, are you injured?"

"It's okay, it's all small injuries, it's not painful or itchy."

As he spoke, the blacksmith looked at the creature lying on the ground in the cell.

Looking at the guys on the ground, their noses and faces were swollen, and they shrank back in horror.

The corners of Fang Yi's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that they should have been cleaned up by the giant blacksmith.

It's only been a day since I came to the cell, and I've become a little boss!

Don't be so angry, you're just an old blacksmith!

However, Fang Yi also knew that the giant blacksmith should be strong and strong, and he usually fights iron tigers, and his strength is definitely not small, so there should be no problem in beating a few young people.

"By the way, why are you here?"

"The master is in trouble, I will help from now on."

"What's so hard about me? Those who are clear will clear themselves, and when the city lord's popularity is gone, he will calm down, and he will let me go. ”

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