Chapter 75 The Young Master of Prison Car (11)

Release time: 2025-04-17 02:13:49
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Xuan Song’s stubbornness made Jiuzhi very unhappy.

She couldn’t even understand how she gave birth to such a stupid child.

She ignored Xuan Song and disappeared outside the cell in an instant.

The body did not move from beginning to end, but just lowered its eyelids again.

Continue to remain silent.

During this period, Xuan Song would be locked in a prison car from time to time and paraded in the streets.

It seemed that the last disaster had brought a severe blow to Fenghao City. Prince Kang decided to show the son of this evil girl to calm the public’s anger.

Xuan Song became the target of venting for the people.

Suddenly one day, the parade was suddenly stopped for a while, and no one even came to deliver food to him.

He was still hiding in the corner without a god, falling from the pride of heaven into mud, so numb that he didn’t want to say anything.

Not long after, Jiuzhi came to tell him the answer: “Prince Kang is dead.”

Xuan Song raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyes passing through the messy hair, without any distractingness.

There is not even the sadness of his father’s death.

His body was very dirty. He had never cleaned the mud and his hair was scattered. His blood was mixed with filth after being stabbed by the people, and his wounds were ulcerated and rotten.

People are smelly.

Where is there any glamorous thing about him?

Jiuzhi continued, “He actually went to the southern expedition again, and he didn’t think about it. Did he rely on himself for the last victory? It was my life for my fellow tribe! When he crossed the Han River, he was riding a bamboo raft. The craftsmen used glue to stick it, but they didn’t know that I used my ice to turn into glue so that the bamboo raft could stick together.

“But that’s ice… it melts when it comes to water. Prince Kang’s bamboo raft dispersed and he drowned. Is it still a generation of heroes, but in the end I die so cowardly? “

Xuan Song rarely spoke, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he hit Jiuzhi’s pain point: “Is your demonic power so weak? ”

“It’s not because of you? ! “Jiuzhi suddenly roared, “Your Demon-Suppressing Green Sword has caused me to lose so much demonic power, do you know? If it weren’t for you, Fenghao City and those demon cultivators would no longer be in the world! Now, they have survived for another three years! They’re cheaper. “

Three years… he was in a trance for a moment.

It turned out… he had been parading the streets and showing his presence for three years.

“Stop…” Xuan Song suddenly said, “Don’t do evil anymore. Find a safe place to recover from the wounds. In the future, I will enter the realm of cultivation. When my cultivation level improves, I will kill those demon cultivators for you. ”

“Just rely on you? “Jiuzhi seemed to hear a very interesting joke, laughed at himself, “You don’t even have the foundation-building stage, how can you enter the realm of cultivation? How could those demon cultivators die under your hands?”

“Well, just rely on me, don’t make yourself full of sin because of that person. Stop, I will do the future.”

“You still want to protect Fenghao City, oh, no, want to protect the people of this country? Are they worth it? Are you too stupid?”

“Stop being obsessed with it, it’s still time to look back.”

Jiuzhi was not persuaded by Xuan Song.

She did not stay any longer and disappeared in the cell again.

Xuan Song just sighed after all.

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Xuan Song was in the cell for a long time, and he was confused all day long, as if he was only suffocating with his last breath.

Until one day, he saw someone delivering him a considerable meal, and he knew that he was about to be executed.

He didn’t eat it, and those things couldn’t catch his eyes.

He just followed the guards calmly, got into the prison car, and was taken to the execution ground.

Along the way, many Fenghao people came, and they probably heard the news early.

I haven’t vented for a long time, so they have tortured Xuan Song even more.

After all, there is no chance after today.

He stabbed him one by one, reached into the prison car and stabbed him.

I don’t know what it was in my hand, so I threw it at him.

He arrived at the execution ground and walked to the execution platform. Someone who hit his head with a stone, making his forehead covered in blood.

This suddenly attracted a burst of excitement, as if it was admiration for the person who injured Xuan Song.

The blood flowed down, and he was stained with blood and could only open one eye.

Then he looked up and saw that Fenghao City had been set up again, and the thunder had already gathered.

He saw the arrogant people who had been running around, and wailing everywhere.

The guards could not look at him anymore, so he stood alone and watched the people flee.

If I were angry last time, I would be numb this time.

The turmoil lasted for a while before he walked to the guard’s body to take out the key, and opened his shackles with difficulty.

Then, he swayed his body toward the city.

How long has it been since he walked by without shackles?

He could no longer maintain etiquette and became awkward when walking.

He kept walking out, and the formation seemed to be intentionally avoiding him and would not attack him.

He saw the man who had thrown a stone towards him being pressed against the pillar of fireNext, he saw him while struggling, hesitated for a moment and shouted to him, “Young Master Xuan, save me!”

He just looked at him, ignored him, and walked straight over.

He saw that the people who had attacked him outside the prison car had become corpses, and some were gathered to hide in places they thought were safe and shivering.

They all saw Xuan Song, and the people in the group were very entangled when they saw him, and finally said, “Young Master Xuan… Can you…”

No…

Xuan Song ignored them and continued walking out of the city.

This journey seems particularly long.

Until he met the little girl, the little girl who was puzzled in the crowd and asked her mother, “Didn’t Gongzixuan save us?”

She pulled her seriously injured mother to escape from the fire. After seeing Xuan Song, she seemed to see hope: “Young Master Xuan!”

Xuan Song was stinged by her eyes and immediately turned her head to look at her.

Her mother also said, “It’s useless…he can’t care about us anymore…it’s impossible…”

Her mother also knows herself.

If they hadn’t hurt Xuan Song, Xuan Song would still save them.

Because he is the young man who cares about the world.

Now…it’s impossible.

However, he had just walked a few steps when he heard the little girl ask him: “Young Master Xuan, are you not saving us anymore?”

Xuan Song staggered and took a few more steps, suddenly stopped, turned around to see the scene of the creature being miserable.

The tragic corpses everywhere, wailing everywhere.

The fist covered under his torn clothes was clenched secretly, and he bit his silver teeth, and finally let out a roar of hatred, then turned into a fox tail, manipulating his simple magic of immortal world, and headed towards the eyes of the formation.