Daming: Dad, you are really not good at governing the country

Wang Biao's eyes suddenly became stern, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Years of experience in the sword-fighting world allowed him to react in an instant.

Wang Biao's body is as agile as an eagle, and his movements are very agile.

The long sword in his hand was like a nimble dragon, flashing with cold light.

A cold arc was drawn in the air, and the knife's wind was whistling, as if it wanted to cut through the oppressive air.

The knife flashed and collided with the weapons in the prisoners' hands.

The crisp and fierce sound of metal collision echoed in the Beizhenfusi prison.

Wang Biao skillfully used the length and angle of the long sword, sometimes stabbing out like a poisonous snake, and sometimes blocking like a solid wall.

Every time he swung the knife, it was carried with a fierce murderous intent and an intimidating momentum.

Although the prisoners rushed forward frantically, their attacks were disorganized and full of flaws in front of Wang Biao.

At this time, Wang Biao accurately avoided the sharp sword, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, always looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Finally, he found the right moment and took a step forward like an arrow.

The knife flashed and chopped hard on the arm of a tall prisoner.

The tall prisoner screamed and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

He covered his wound and backed away repeatedly, his face full of pain and fear.

Seeing this, the other prisoners not only did not retreat, but rushed forward even more frantically, trying to surround Wang Biao from different directions.

Wang Biao was not afraid at all. He looked cold and turned around quickly.

The long swords flew in the air, forming a tight defense circle, forcing back the approaching prisoners one by one.

The sound of swords whirred and murderous intent filled the air.

This frightened the prisoners, but they had to continue the attack because of the threat behind them.

At this time, Zhou Kui stood aside, watching Wang Biao deal with the prisoners' attack, with a smug smile on his face.

His eyes were sinister and his thoughts were drifting away.

“Thinking of me, Zhou Kui, I was also a passionate young man with beautiful dreams.

He was devoted to serving his country...but fate played a trick on him and he was framed and wrongfully imprisoned.

This led to torture and humiliation in this dark place.

Now I will take revenge!"

Zhou Kui thought about it in his heart, and remembered the secret letter again, and a greedy light flashed in his eyes.

“That secret letter not only contains evidence of corruption among court officials, but also clues to a mysterious power.

If I can get it, I will be able to overturn everything and realize my ambition!"

In this chaotic scene, there was a person lying in the corner.

The man's chest rose and fell slightly. It was Zhang Meng.

Although he was unconscious and his consciousness was blurred, he could still vaguely hear the movements around him and feel the tense atmosphere.

Now Zhang Meng is concerned about Wang Biao's safety and the crucial secret letter.

As the ninth-rank official of Longxiong Pavilion, Zhang Meng once traveled with Wang Biao before he changed his appearance.

The two have been through many life and death moments together, and their friendship and tacit understanding are profound.

At this moment, Zhang Meng's strong sense of responsibility and concern for his companions burned like flames, supporting him in his efforts to wake up from his coma.

Just as Zhou Kui took advantage of Wang Biao's distraction, pulled out a dagger from his arms and stabbed Wang Biao's back silently, Zhang Meng suddenly opened his eyes, and a determined light flashed in his eyes.

He shouted, "Wang Biao, be careful!"

Then Zhang Meng pounced on Zhou Kui like a tiger pouncing on its prey, blocking the fatal blow with his body.

The dagger pierced Zhang Meng's body fiercely, and blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly dyeing his clothes red.

Zhou Kui showed a crazy smile on his face when he saw this, and laughed loudly and said: "Haha, don't even think about getting out alive!

Today is the day you die!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to flee from the chaotic scene. Wang Biao was shocked and angry. He didn't expect Zhang Meng to stand up and risk his life to help at the critical moment.

"Zhang Meng!"

Wang Biao roared, quickly dealt with the prisoners around him, and chased after Zhou Kui like black lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the prisoners who attempted to escape fell to the ground under Wang Biao's fierce attack, without any ability to fight back.

Wang Biao breathed slightly and glanced around vigilantly to make sure no one dared to resist.

He knew that he could not control the situation by himself, so he took out a flare from his pocket and quickly lit it.

The flare burst into dazzling light in the air, like a meteor in the night sky.

Wang Biao thought to himself, "I wonder if the hiding place of the secret letter has been exposed?
How can we protect this important evidence and prevent the enemy from succeeding?"

Less than half a cup of tea later, the sound of orderly and powerful footsteps was heard outside the Beizhenfu Prison, which was as awe-inspiring as a war drum.

The Hidden Dragon Guards, who were ready to go, worked closely together and appeared from various entrances like ghosts.

It turned out that before Wang Biao entered the Beizhenfusi prison, he had agreed on the signal with Zhu Gang and the Hidden Dragon Guards.

Once the situation is urgent, they will rush to support as long as a flare is fired.

At this time, the Hidden Dragon Guards were like tigers descending from the mountains, brave and fearless, and quickly took control of the situation in the prison.

Under the powerful intimidation of the Hidden Dragon Guards, those prisoners who were still struggling gradually lost their ability to resist, and the originally chaotic situation gradually subsided.

The other jailers and Jinyiwei were greatly encouraged by the heroic performance of Wang Biao and the Hidden Dragon Guards.

The young prison guard Li Qing shouted, "We can't fall behind. Together we will subdue these prisoners who participated in the riot!"

Upon hearing this, everyone plucked up their courage and took more active measures to control the prisoners.

However, just when everyone thought the crisis was over, the prison floor suddenly shook slightly.

Wang Biao was shocked and thought to himself that something was wrong.

Soon after, cracks appeared on the wall and dust kept falling.

Wang Biao realized that this might be a trap set up by Zhou Kui to prevent them from guarding the secret letter.

As the vibration intensified, a corner of the prison began to collapse, revealing a bottomless black hole, from which a mysterious and dangerous aura emanated.

Zhu Gang, who had been watching coldly, suddenly became serious.

He whispered, "It seems that there is still trouble ahead. I'm afraid this secret letter is not that simple."

The atmosphere in the entire Beizhenfusi Prison changed from chaotic and tense to temporarily calm, but now it began to become depressing again, as if the calm before the storm was suffocating.

Zhu Gang stood not far from the prison entrance, closely watching what was happening inside.

Looking at the actions of Wang Biao and the Hidden Dragon Guards, he nodded slightly, with admiration in his eyes.

But faced with the new crisis, a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

Then Zhu Gang slowly walked into the prison, and the stone slabs under his feet made a dull sound.

The torches on the walls flickered, casting swaying shadows.

Upon seeing this, Wang Biao hurriedly stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and said loudly: "Your Highness, all the prisoners who participated in the riot have been subdued.

But it seems there is a new crisis. I hope Your Highness will give us instructions and we need to respond with caution."

Zhu Gang nodded slightly and glanced around the prison.

He said in a deep voice: “Wang Biao, you did a good job.

But this matter is far from over. The secret letter is of great importance and must not fall into the hands of others."

Just then, several Hidden Dragon Guards came to Zhu Gang with thick-necked prisoners.

The thick-necked prisoner's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were full of fear, and his legs could not stop shaking.

"Your Highness, please spare my life. I was coerced by Zhou Kui and had no choice but to participate in the riot..."

Zhu Gang took a step forward, staring at the thick-necked prisoner with eyes as sharp as an eagle.

He asked coldly: "Tell me, besides Zhou Kui, who is the mastermind behind this?" (End of this chapter)