Hou Ye's palm heart is a black lotus

Chapter 545 Do You Know Me? (Update )
Shen Yanchuan immediately drew his sword and blocked the attack behind him!

Bang bang bang!
A crisp impact sound was heard, like scraping across the eardrum, making one feel cold all over!

Shen Yanchuan turned around and several flying knives fell in front of him.

He just lowered his eyes and took a look, and saw that the flying knife was as thin as a cicada's wing, but extremely sharp, with a faint blue color on the tip, and it was obviously poisoned.

This was meant to take his life.

Shen Yanchuan raised his eyelids slightly, and said in a very cold voice: "I believe you have been waiting for me for a long time. Why don't you come out to see me?"

After a brief silence, a figure walked out of the darkness silently.

Then, the second person, the third person...

At first glance, there were as many as nine people!
Some of these people were wearing black clothes, some were dressed as prison guards, and two were even wearing prison uniforms, with disheveled hair and blood all over their bodies.

It really was a full-on performance.

Shen Yanchuan glanced at them one by one and chuckled:
"You guys went through so much trouble to kill me. You really put in a lot of effort."

It’s not easy to get into the Ministry of Justice prison.

If you want to place these people in the team, you must plan ahead and use all possible means.

Some even chose to be trapped here and suffer torture.

All it takes is a chance to kill him!

Click.

The tall and thin man in prison uniform standing in the middle raised his hand and easily unlocked the shackles on his hands.

He had wounds all over his body, his prison uniform was stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, and his face was so dirty that his features could not be seen at all.

Only those sinister eyes, with a chilling coldness, stared at Shen Yanchuan gloomily, like a poisonous snake that would spit out its core at any time.

He spoke hoarsely, his voice seemed damaged and sounded very strange.

"It is said that the prince of Dingbei is a skilled martial artist, and has numerous talented people under his command. He has escaped from danger several times. But today, there are no Black Cavalry Guards, only you. Shen Yanchuan - what will you do this time?"

There was contempt and ridicule in his words, as if he had already determined that Shen Yanchuan was doomed to die!
Shen Yanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had never seen this person before, but the other party obviously knew him very well.

Before he could speak, a heavy muffled voice suddenly came from behind him.

boom!
The door that had been opened closed again!

Shen Yanchuan looked back and found that the stone wall had returned to its original state. Only the residual breath in the air reminded everyone what was inside!
"Why, are you disappointed that you couldn't go in and take a look?"

The man snorted and laughed.
"Don't worry, when you die, you will go to hell and meet them! The son of Dingbei Marquis insisted on breaking into the prison of the Ministry of Justice, but he failed to escape and died in the sea of ​​fire - how do you listen to this?"

Shen Yanchuan retracted his gaze and looked at the people in front of him again.

At this point, everything is clear as day - this is a game!

A death trap specially set for him!

Shen Yanchuan's thin lips suddenly raised a very faint arc.

He said:

"What a coincidence! I'm in a good mood today, so I'm willing to leave you with an intact body later."

This sentence made everyone on the opposite side angry.

The man in the middle looked cold and waved his hand violently.

"No need to waste time with him, kill him!"

……

Dali Temple.

Lian Zhou went straight to Su Wei and told him the news that the Nanhu swordsman had suddenly died.

Su Wei knew the seriousness of the matter and immediately sent someone to retrieve the relevant files of those people. He reviewed them one by one again, and only after he was sure that there were no mistakes did he feel slightly relieved.

"Please tell the prince that the files are still intact. Just in case, I still--"

Before he could finish his words, there was a commotion outside.

"Sir! There's a fire in the Ministry of Justice prison!" "What!?"

Su Wei's expression became serious and he immediately went outside. Sure enough, he saw a raging fire in the direction of the Ministry of Justice.

Lian Zhou's heart suddenly tightened - not good!
The master is still there!

He immediately said, "Lord Su, please take good care of these files tonight. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now!"

After saying that, Lian Zhou turned around and walked out.

"Hey--"

Su Wei opened his mouth but didn't stop him.

Lian Zhou had just said that Shen Yanchuan went to the Ministry of Justice first. The current situation -

Lian Zhou went straight to the Ministry of Justice at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, he pulled out a bamboo tube from his sleeve and pulled it hard!
Hiss—bang!

A firework suddenly exploded in the night sky!

……

Ye Chutang continued to walk inside, and after turning two corners, he finally heard a faint sound.

She looked carefully and found that the sound came from a cell in the front right.

There was a person locked inside, leaning against the wall, with his head slightly lowered, as if he had fallen asleep.

But Ye Chutang knew that he was not asleep, because the noise just now was made by him.

This was the first death row inmate she had seen here.

The jailers in charge of guarding the prisoners here had already received the news and retreated, leaving these prisoners alone to their fate.

But perhaps they had long been accustomed to such quiet and dead silence, or perhaps they were too far away from the outside and had no idea what was happening outside. At this moment, they were all as stiff as wood, numb and motionless.

Ye Chutang took a step forward.

The condemned prisoner finally turned his head and looked at her expressionlessly.

Ye Chutang then noticed that his legs had been cut off at the knees, leaving his trouser legs empty with dried blood stains on them.

Perhaps because the environment here was too harsh, his wounds gave off an unpleasant smell and were probably festered.

However, he seemed to feel no pain and his expression was cold.

Eyes facing each other.

The condemned prisoner forced a strange smile on his face, and his voice was a little hoarse because he had not spoken for a long time.

"…It's really lively today."

Ye Chutang was certain in his heart: Shen Yanchuan had indeed been here!
She gripped the sword tightly in her hand, turned around and continued to walk inside.

However, just after taking a step, the man spoke again:

"If you're looking for the person who came in earlier, I advise you not to go. Turn around and go back now. You can still save your life."

Ye Chutang paused.

She turned slightly and looked at the man again.

He looked to be in his forties, extremely thin, with two scars on his face tearing his originally strong features apart, making him look very scary.

Various scars can be vaguely seen on his body wherever the naked eye can see.

Moreover, it looks like there are new and old things superimposed on each other, and I wonder how many punishments have been used.

It’s already like this, but he’s not dead yet.

Ye Chutang had a little doubt about this man's identity: a person who committed a capital crime would die after staying here for a period of time. Either he would die on the execution ground or in prison.

This man was tortured, yet he was still alive.

Either he is too lucky, or... someone deliberately wants to keep him alive, subjecting him to extreme humiliation and torture!

Ye Chutang asked: "Do you know me?"