Invisible, Xia Qingchen shattered the case a few times!

"He...does his strength reach the level of Wan Xiaoqi?" A Qian Xiaoqi shocked very much.

It was only twenty years old, and I arrived at such a level. What is this concept?

The top stars in the starry sky list of the world, aren't they?

"Couldn't we worry about the gang of generals?" Only Zhao Yunshi, after a short period of consternation, his face quickly dignified.

After this mention, all the ten Qianxiaoqi giggled!

The seemingly calm Xia Qingchen, in fact, is already on the verge of anger. The marble case, which was unintentionally shattered, is the best evidence.

If they do something that hurts Gongsun Wuji again and completely angers Xia Qingchen, then...

They dare not imagine it.

Because, a scene of blood flowing into the river has already emerged.

"Hurry up!" Zhao Yunshi's heart thumped and secretly prayed: "I hope He Yunshen will not do stupid things, don't do it!"

Once Xia Qingchen killed the ring, the Northwest Army, no, there was no place for him in the entire military palace.

Outskirts.

A team of 100 people escorted a dangling prison car towards the military palace not far away.

At this time, the blazing sun was shining, the loess ground was like a roasting stove, and the layers of heat waves scorched the air.

"Hoo! The ghost weather, it's hot!" He Yun, the general, sat on the back of the monster, although he had the power of the big star to protect his body, reducing most of the heat.

He was still so hot that he was sweating and sweating, sweating big under a military uniform!

This is still true for him, especially for soldiers walking on his feet behind him.

They were wearing thick armor and their clothes were sweating and raining.

Xinyuan insisted on the scorching heat, fetched the kettle and handed it to He Yun: "Senior general, please drink water."

He Yun took it, took a sip with his mouth open, and immediately spit out, scolding: "Is it burnt, is this a drink?"

Even the kettle was burning in the hot sun, and the water temperature became very hot.

Xinyuan laughed, and accused him of taking the kettle, saying, "In front is the Fengbo Pavilion, where you can get cold."

He Yun frowned and said, "It's all this stupid thing that makes me go to such a ghost job."

There are several ways to escort offenders to the military palace

If the criminal is more important, he will use the birds in the military palace and arrive in a few hours.

Ordinary prisoners can only be escorted by the most common methods.

If Gongsun Wuji admitted that Xia Qingchen colluded with the dark moon, then Gongsun Wuji would become an extremely important witness, and the military palace personally sent birds to pick it up.

As a result, he vowed to die, and he could only be led by the officer He Yun to send him to the military palace.

He Yun angered all the sins he suffered in Gongsun Wuji's ignorance.

Soon, they came to a lake.

There is a pavilion near the lake called Fengbo Pavilion.

"It's hot!" He Yun was the first to enter the Fengbo Pavilion, feeling the cool breeze blowing by the lake, and he just spit out a long heat: "It's so comfortable!"

Xinyuan held a few sheets of paper with flattery hands, and fanned the side of him as a fan, smiling with a smile: "Senior will wait a moment, I have ordered someone to send the kettle into the lake to cool down, and I can drink it immediately."

He Yun was very useful to his flattery. When he glanced at the Gongsun Wuji in the prison car, his nostrils hummed: "If this Gongsun is half smart, you won't end up like this!"

Xinyuan echoed: "Gongsun Wuji is too pedantic, he doesn't know how to be a human being, and you dare to offend even adults, and leaving the country today is to blame."

Looking into the prison car, the dying Gongsun Wuji, Xinyuan wanted to please He Yun, and abused: "Master He, I don't think this Gongsun Wuji will be able to hold it anymore. Some of my former subordinates can't see it. I want to feed him something to drink."

He Yun heard the bad intentions in the words, and enjoyed the good show, saying: "Go!"

Xinyuan smiled, rolled the sleeves, and went out carrying an empty kettle.

"You two, wait a minute!" He pointed to the soldier who was about to pee on the side,

He hurried over and threw the kettle at them: "Urine inside!"

The two soldiers were stunned, and they peed in according to the words, perhaps because they were nervous and could not get in.

Until all the urine was finished, I couldn't sprinkle a few drops.

"It's really useless!" Xinyuan took back the kettle dissatisfied, unbuttoned his belt, and peeed inside.

After a while, we pee half a pot.

Carrying a sulky kettle, Xinyuan grinned: "Come with me, and serve your grandson and grandson once."

The two soldiers understood and laughed at the abuse.

They did not have a good opinion of Gongsun Wuji, and when he was in power, he had strict requirements for his subordinates.

Other Qianxiao knights can eat spicy, spicy, and oily.

But what about the White Lions?

Since Gongsun Wuji took over, he canceled all their drinking opportunities and spent all his time on rigorous training.

As a matter of fact, in the past, when they rested, they could still rely on the banner of the Northwest Army in the city to support people, do errands, and so on.

However, after Gongsun Wuji took office, he was strictly forbidden to profit from it, and the offenders were severely punished.

To date, he has severely punished as many as 100 soldiers, the most severely punished.

Under its pressure, the White Lions were bitter and toiled.

Although the White Lions won many honors, what is the honor?Can you eat it?

Therefore, they are very loyal to people like Xinyuan.

"Hey, Master Gongsun, we used to be so prestige, can we drink urine?" the two ridiculed.

Xinyuan chuckled: "If you can drink, you must drink, if you can't, you must drink!"

The three came to the prison car.

Gongsun Wuji distributed his hair, and the wound on his forehead had formed a scab.

His face was gray and white, and there were many dead skins on his skin, and his lips were cracked like a dry rice field.

Wisps of blood, slowly seeping out of the lips because of excessive chapped lips.

He leaned in the corner of the prison car, his eyes hard to open.

Plus today, I have not drunk a drop of water for six days, and the whole person is groggy.

"Master Gongsun?" He heard the voice near his ear, feeling very ethereal, and opened his eyes hard.

The purpose is to carry a pot of water in Xinyuan, smile open the prison car door, and drill in with two soldiers.

"Give me... water..." Gongsun Wuji swallowed hard, and there was only the kettle in his eyes.

Xinyuan squatted down, shook the kettle in his hand, and said, "Do you want water? Okay, call me Master Xinyuan first. After all, I will immediately be the leader of the White Lions."

Gongsun Wuji closed his lips tightly without saying a word.

Even if he died of thirst, he did not want to bow his head to the shameless villain who betrayed himself.

Xinyuan's face was stiff, and he was cold. He smiled coldly: "No, isn't it? It doesn't matter, I am a generous person. Even if I don't call my lord, I will give you water!"

A glorious color turned around in his eyes: "Come on, help Master Gongsun, let's drink water for him!"

Although Gongsun Wuji's consciousness was faint, instinct still felt wrong: "What are you doing?"

Xinyuan sneered: "Don't you want to drink water? I'll give you good water!"

The two soldiers held his arm with one hand and pinched his chin with the other, prying his mouth open.

Xinyuan took the kettle away, tucked it into Gongsun Wuji's mouth, and poured the urine into his mouth.

Wow puff--

The groggy Gongsun Wuji suddenly awakened and wanted to break free.

"Hold on him!" Xinyuan roared with a smile.