This hero will strike

Chapter 307 Prisoner White-haired Old Man

Following the sound of the iron chain sliding, Li Yu hurriedly turned his head to look, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Outside the cell, at the other end of the corridor, two jailers escorted a gray-haired old man, walking step by step.

"Be obedient, dog!"

The jailer on the left suddenly raised his foot and kicked hard, kicking the gray-haired old man staggering.

However, the white-haired old man did not seem to be an ordinary old man, but had martial arts skills. Although he was kicked violently, he only swayed slightly. The plate was unstable, and it was receded to the side by the backlash, almost hitting the wooden fence of the cell next to it.

"Bastard, I killed you!"

With a choking sound, the ugly jailer roared violently, pulled out the saber from his waist, and waved his right hand to look at the old man's back.

At this time, another jailer stopped him and said, "Brother Wang, no, this Lord Qian ordered him to deal with it seriously. If you kill him, our jobs will be ruined."

"damn thing!"

After cursing, the jailer surnamed Wang turned his wrist and slashed down with the knife, but it fell with the back of the knife.

With a bang, the back of the saber rebounded, and the long saber flew away from his hand and fell aside.

This startled the jailer surnamed Wang and the other jailer.

"Come on, son of a turtle, make another move. Believe it or not, I will break your hoof!"

The white-haired old man laughed long and hard.

The two jailers looked at each other, but they were afraid.

They thought they were also martial arts masters in the late stage of body forging, but they didn't expect that the long knife would be blown away, and their wrists would hurt from the shock.

Apparently, they finally realized that the old man in front of them was not an ordinary person, probably a martial artist above Qi Accumulation Realm.

Qi Accumulation Realm... For them, they are genuine masters.

Can't afford it!
With a bang, the two guards pushed the white-haired old man into a cell, then locked the chain on the cell door with their backhands, and walked away cursing.

After the two guards walked away and left the prison, Li Yu turned to look at the white-haired old man, who was imprisoned in the adjacent cell on his right.

The white-haired old man didn't speak, and walked to the straw couch with iron chains and anklets, sat cross-legged, and silently performed his inner strength. He actually cultivated his inner strength directly in the prison cell.

Li Yu observed curiously for a while, only to realize that although the clothes of the white-haired old man were dirty and covered with mud, the texture of the clothes was fine silk and satin, the trousers were also pure cotton, and the boots were also leather. The temperament of the person is completely devoid of the decadent look of an ordinary old man, but full of heroic spirit.

As if aware of the observation of others, the white-haired old man raised his eyelids, and suddenly opened his eyes with copper bells and tigers. He turned his eyes and looked at Li Yudao: "Boy, what are you looking at?"

"Old man, what charges did they use to arrest you?"

Li Yu pondered for a while, and asked.

Hearing Li Yu's eloquence, the white-haired old man also suppressed the disdain in his eyes, and said calmly: "Young man, you can't find out about this, this old man is for your own good."

After finishing speaking, the white-haired old man closed his eyes, intending not to speak.

But Li Yu didn't stop, and went further, trying to inquire: "Senior's martial arts are extraordinary, and it seems that ordinary people still can't take down the old man. I don't know who made the move?"

This is not Li Yu's nonsense, but just now I saw that this white-haired old man was able to use the inner strength of his back to knock away the saber dropped by the jailer, which is extraordinary.

Li Yu conservatively estimated that at least it must be above the Qi Accumulation Realm.

Although the warriors in the internal refining state have more internal energy, they are only more than the martial arts in the body training state, and they are still far behind compared with the energy accumulation state.

In other words, a martial artist in the internal refinement realm would never be able to fly weapons with internal strength.

"Except for the one surnamed Lei, no one in the entire Armed Forces Department can take down this old man."

The white-haired old man opened his eyes again and said nonchalantly.

After he finished speaking, in the blink of an eye, he looked at Li Yu seriously.

After a while, the white-haired old man said: "Little brother is young, but the old man sees that your skin seems to have been tempered many times with inner strength, and your eyes are sharpened inside. It seems that little brother is very skilled in martial arts. What crime have you committed?" ?”

"Hey, although the kid is young, the crimes he can commit may not be lighter than those of the seniors."

Li Yu smiled, but said without changing his face, with a hint of complacency.

"A bit courageous!"

The white-haired old man showed a smile of approval.

"Over the years, I have traveled all over the rivers and lakes, and I haven't seen such an interesting young man like you for a long time. It's unreasonable for these dogs in Mizhou Fucheng to smell the fragrance."

The white-haired old man cursed and said nonchalantly.

"The old senior accidentally played the evil way, and that despicable villain surnamed Lei took advantage of the opportunity to succeed."

Li Yu was thinking, his eyes flashed with thinking light, and he speculated further.

"Damn it! Little brother, you guessed it right. If the old man hadn't been intoxicated by Mixiang, how could he easily get the man surnamed Lei?"

The white-haired old man seemed to be hit by what happened, so he slapped his knees angrily and said angrily.

"It's the same for Li. This Lei's martial arts are good, but his intrigue is even better. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been wronged."

Li Yu wanted to take care of what he said, and cursed angrily with the same hatred.

"Oh, that Lei, how did he deal with you?"

Sure enough, the white-haired old man showed interest and looked at Li Yu.

"If it's an ordinary poison, hehe, the boy may not be afraid of him, but he actually used the 'Baili Smelly Qi Pill'. The smell of this thing is so strong that I can hardly use my internal strength, so I was arrested on the spot. "

The corner of Li Yu's mouth curled up, and he cursed angrily.

"Baili Smelly Pill? What is that?"

The white-haired old man frowned and asked in doubt.

"It's not poison, but a smelly medicine. It smells so bad. It's so smelly that people can't concentrate."

Li Yu said, shaking his head again and again, showing a very disgusted look.

"Old man, what crime did you commit?"

At this time, Li Yu didn't hesitate anymore, and asked decisively.

"It's just killing a corrupt official!"

The white-haired old man said nonchalantly.

Then, he asked back, "What about you!?"

"Same, I kidnapped Young Master Zhao."

Li Yu smiled and told the story of kidnapping Zhao Hu.

"Hey! Little brother, you have courage. Then Zhao Hu is the son of the Zhao family. You know that the Zhao family is a family of martial arts, and even the city of Mizhou is almost becoming the prefect of Zhao."

The white-haired old man gave an appreciative look.

He just killed a corrupt official without any serious background.

Li Yu was different, he kidnapped Mr. Zhao Hu, which was a slap in the face of the Zhao family.

The white-haired old man admired this courage alone.

He cupped his hands and said: "Old man, if you want to change your name or sit down, you will not change your surname. If you have a single surname, your first name is Ruhu. Friends in the world will send you a nickname 'White Tiger King'."

After finishing speaking, Shan Ruhu raised his head slightly, showing a proud expression.

"It turned out to be Senior Shan, who has been admired for a long time, the boy Li Yu, the head of the Qin's Escort Bureau."

Li Yu also smiled modestly and announced his identity.

"Funny, funny, haha!"

Shan Ruhu patted his knees in satisfaction, and laughed dryly.

(End of this chapter)