Jian Thirty didn't even dare to move, he knew that at this moment, as long as he resisted a little, the knife would be stuck in his throat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He knew that Gan Ning must be able to say and do.

Therefore, he only nodded very obediently and said: I believe, I believe...... But...... This one...... I...... That one......

I don't know if it's because he was too nervous, or because he really didn't control it well, but as he was talking, he accidentally knocked over the glass that had just been filled with wine on the table, and the wine inside spilled all over the table, dripping down.

Father Qi hurriedly took out the towel on his shoulder and began to wipe the table.

The left side of the table was wiped, the right side of the table was wiped and the middle of the table was wiped, and then, the wine jar that was placed on the table was wiped and wiped, and he took the wine jar and wiped it, and wiped it, and wiped it, and he took the opportunity to wipe the letter under the wine jar into the towel.

It's so dangerous, the evidence is finally in hand, and he just wants to put it in his sleeve. However, Gan Ning suddenly flicked his hand hard, knocking the towel down, and the letter naturally fell to the ground.

Gan Ning looked at him, sneered, and said, "What is this?" Oh, it turned out to be a letter, let me see who wrote it to you, oh, great benefactor? Now I finally understand who you are. When we first met, I felt that you were very familiar, but I couldn't remember who you were for a while, and now, when I saw this letter, I remembered everything, it turned out that you were the nosy, who had defeated Qiu Wanqian and Liu Qing's sword thirty. Recently, there have been a lot of strange things in the rivers and lakes, saying that Sword Thirty robbed the dart of the Weizhen Dart Bureau, insulted the disciples of the Beggar Gang, provoked the Invincible Gate, and was chased and killed by the people in the rivers and lakes.

As he spoke, he burst out laughing.

It's that kind of smug smile.

It's that cold laugh again.

It's even more of that cruel laugh.

However, before he finished laughing, he saw bursts of purple smoke suddenly rising from the entire Feixian Building, with smoke rising and coughing constantly.

Amid the coughing, someone kept collapsing.

Then, a dark shadow suddenly jumped in through the window.

It is a purple turban.

The purple turban looked at it, and the person had fallen to the ground, but Gan Ning was still standing there, his eyes exuding a cold light, and his cold eyes were like a sharp knife.

Although the knife in his hand did not move, it had already forced the purple turban to take two steps backwards, and then, he pulled out his long sword and went straight to Gan Ning.

Although there was smoke in his body, Gan Ning was still agile, leaning back to dodge the sword that the purple turban stabbed at sharply, and then, with a flick of his hand, grabbed the sword and held it in front of him to block the attack of the purple turban.

Now, Sword Thirty is really miserable.

The purple turban was shocked when he saw Gan Ning dodging the sword that came from the stab, and then he hurriedly collected the recruitment, but unexpectedly, the sword that was unstable and stabbed sharply stabbed on the body of Jian Thirty.

Fortunately, he accepted the recruitment in time, minus fifty percent of his strength, otherwise, even if Jian Thirty did not die, it is estimated that only half a life remains.

At this time, Gan Lao Er suddenly stood up from the ground, tore off the cotton ball stuffed in his nostrils, and waved the ** big knife in his hand to face the purple turban.

The two men immediately fought together.

Taking advantage of this messy scene, Jian Thirty wanted to take the opportunity to fight back, but he couldn't move at all.

At this time, he was not only suppressed by Gan Ning with a flying knife, but also sturdily hit the sword of the purple turban on his shoulder, and he was softened by the purple smoke just now, so he had no chance to escape, so he could only stand there, watching Gan Ning sulk, cursing this purple turban stupid thing, you stinky boy, and purple turban, I see that you are a ghost who lacks virtue at all, do you usually come to scold you, very unconvinced, so, at this time, I will declare my personal vendetta, nominally to save me, but in fact to rectify me, it is really unreasonable, see how I clean you up in the future。

It really doesn't make sense, you stinky boy, are you here to save me, or are you here to fix me? Jian Thirty thought so angrily in his heart.

The martial arts of the purple turban were originally good, but at this moment, because of the eagerness to save people's hearts, but he accidentally injured the sword thirty, so he couldn't help but panic, and his hands and feet couldn't help but be out of proportion, so if he was not careful, he was taken off the purple turban by Gan Lao Er, revealing his true face.

Seeing that the purple turban was actually Jiang Feng, Gan Lao Er was taken aback, pointed at him and said loudly: What? It's you? Aren't you already dead?

Jiang Feng didn't have time to explain it to him.

Seeing that his identity had been revealed, and the situation seemed to be very bad, he hurriedly threw another purple bomb, creating a burst of smoke, and jumped out of the window again.

Gan Lao Er covered his nose, chased after him with a knife, and chased him out.

However, when he went out, he saw that there was still his shadow, so he turned back angrily.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, he actually let him slip away again, Gan Ning was annoyed and angry, gritted his teeth, and the flying knife in his hand slammed into Jian Thirty's chest, and said angrily: Unexpectedly, the purple turban turned out to be Jiang Feng's stinky boy, and he actually let him run away, which is really unreasonable.

He also learned the spoken language of the Sword Thirty.

Jian Thirty endured the pain, ouched a few times, and then, suddenly laughed, and said: I didn't expect it. Jiang Feng is not only a purple turban, but also the murderer of the magistrate of Yun'an Town, haha.

Gan Ning gritted his teeth angrily, and Jian Thirty was stabbed in the chest again, and then, waving his hand at the family members who had just heard the sound of several brothers gang, and motioned for them to escort Jian Thirty back to the dungeon of the brothers.

If the monk ran away, he couldn't run away from the temple, and he believed that he had at least a thousand ways to get Jian Thirty to tell Jiang Feng's whereabouts.

Jian Thirty has been imprisoned in the dungeon for two days and two nights, and no one knows how he spent these two days and two nights, and no one can imagine how he survived these two days and two nights.

It's not that I can't imagine it, but I don't dare to think about it at all.

In the hands of the Gan brothers for two days and two nights, you don't know whether you are alive or dead, and sometimes you even want to die as soon as possible.

Because of death, you can be freed from everything.

Those who are alive, no one can see that he is still alive, and those who are dead, no one can see that he was once a person.

This is the style of the Gan brothers.

He will always appear in front of your eyes, your left and right, in your nightmares, and even after you become a ghost, he will not dare to ask them to settle accounts.

The dungeon is damp and dark, like an endless purgatory, as long as you enter, you have to secretly pray, pray that you will find a better family to reincarnate in the next life.

And those guards, one by one, are more fierce than the other, not only fierce, but also inhumane, not only inhumane, but also inexplicable, at every turn they take a sword and take out thirty anger.

If they drank too much, they went crazy with the sword thirty, and when they lost the cards, they complained that the sword thirty brought them bad luck, and when they were angry with the Gan brothers, they beat the sword thirty and didn't know what to do.

Anyway, since Sword Thirty entered, it has become their punching bag.