Wolin Opera

Chapter 27 Imprisonment Area 7 3

After a pause, Mo Lian said again, "All those who violate the will of destroying the suzerain will be eliminated, even if I am Rui's Lord. But I have only heard that the suzerain who destroyed has never taken action, and no one has seen him take action. However, once he takes action, it will be an unprecedented disaster..." He said that Mo Lian looked at Yuanfeng's thoughtful expression and smiled faintly and said, "If it doesn't come to me, I think you must have been killed by the rumored mysterious organization. 'Let the pergage and disperse!"

"How...how did you know?" Yuanfeng was surprised when he heard what Mo Lian said! But soon, the surprised expression on Yuanfeng's face slowly recovered and asked, "How do you know that I was poisoned and confirmed that I was imprisoned?"

Listening to Yuanfeng's words, Mo Lian laughed, then raised his left hand and stretched out two fingers and said slowly: "Two points, the first point is that your lips are blue. Everyone in the Swiss organization knows that anyone who has been imprisoned will have blue lips within two days, which is a sign of poisoning. Second, the transmission method of Wanjie confinement is very special. It is not directly poisoned, but transmitted by a specially cultivated wasp. Generally, a very small pinhole will be left on the neck of the poisoned person, which feels concave and convex, and the poisoned people will lead to martial arts distortion.

Say this, Mo Lian pointed to Yuanfeng's neck and said, "I don't believe that you are feeling concave and convex in one of the roots of your neck now."

Looking at Mo Lian's eyes, Yuanfeng stretched out his right hand and touched the root of his neck. Sure enough, there was a little bumpy feeling near the back of his head. It was neither painful nor itchy, but he could indeed feel different from other parts of the skin.

"So I really fell into the confinement of the legendary 'extinction' organization..." Yuanfeng said to himself with his right hand touching the small pinhole.

"Little brother, in fact, the reason why I told you this is that we are also the people who have been imprisoned," Mo Lian pointed to the tiger and leopard next to him and said, "The strength of the two of them is not under me, but it is because of the poison that they have no ability to resist and is caught in this person. Prison No. 7 in the place of death. Alas... Unfortunately, we were caught here, otherwise I would definitely kill the father and son!" With that, Mo Lian's eyes suddenly flashed with hatred.

"So you were also framed by Zeng's father and son?" Yuanfeng looked at the hatred in Mo Lian's eyes and asked. At this time, there seemed to be some bottom in Yuanfeng's heart. Maybe Zengjian and Zeng's father and son locked themselves here with the intention was to die...

"Ha..." Listening to Yuan Feng's question, Mo Lian did not say any more this time, but took off the dusty cloth shoes and lay down and said, "Young man, there is a fixed number of all things in the dark. Wait, slowly, maybe everything will change..." After saying that, he turned his back to Yuan Feng said lightly, "Don't worry, with me here, they won't move a hair to you..."

At this time, Yuanfeng thought deeply about Mo Lian's words. What on earth do the father and son want to do? It doesn't matter if you bring me here, but why bring Mo Lian and his men in? In addition, what is the intention of the mysterious character? Obviously, his powerful ability can kill himself on the spot, but instead of killing him, he imprisons the power in his body, and what kind of relationship does this mysterious character have with the dark father and son?

All this is like a huge mystery around the source wind, but the source wind still can't figure out the key, but the source wind can now be sure that the father and son have the mysterious man and Mo Lian lying in **. Right relationship, but as for the key, maybe Mo Lian can give an answer, but now Mo Lian doesn't seem to want to say the key, so Yuanfeng is not asking.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, you can clearly hear the sound of Mo Lian's snoring. Looking at Mo Lian who was asleep, Yuanfeng did not continue to sit there, but stood up and planned to go to his bed to rest. Originally, he was caught by those policemen and beaten, and then he was here with those strong and close to beasts. When the strong man fought, his body had been exhausted for a long time. If he didn't take a break, he probably didn't need to darken his father and son to send people to kill him, and he would hang up first.

Alas... Without the Kirin's secret to protect the body, the body seems to begin to feel tired... Yuanfeng sighed in his heart. At this time, Yuanfeng stood up and took a look at the tiger and leopard sitting on the opposite side. Instead of embarrassing Yuanfeng, they nodded to Yuanfeng and lay down and closed their eyes to rest. .

Returning to the source wind of his bed, he was a little surprised to see the strong men who were beaten down by him. He didn't expect that the strong men who were beaten down by his anger were so strong to recover. If ordinary people suffer their angry punches, their whole body will be completely penetrated through, and these strong men are just strong. The big impact did not cause very serious consequences. Therefore, during the period when Yuanfeng and Mo Lian talked, they slowly recovered and returned to their beds to cultivate their bodies, which had to make Yuanfeng admire these strong men's strong physical fighting ability.

The source wind lying on the bed has been extremely sleepy due to physical and mental fatigue. Without any threat, Yuanfeng finally put down his nerves and slowly entered his sleep...

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After a night of heavy rain, the weather in Kyoto still did not improve the next day. Although it was not raining as heavily as yesterday, the sky was still gray and gloomy, as if there was no sun in the sky. The thick dark clouds covered all the light of the sun, making the whole city of Kyoto It was covered with a thick layer of fog.

Due to the rain, the temperature in Kyoto has dropped sharply, and many pedestrians have added thicker clothes one after another. At this time, in a park without students on the campus of Kyoto University, a figure was bowing his head as if he were doing something.

As the fog gradually fades, you can see that the figure is the source. At this time, she looked down at the mobile phone screen in her hand, and soon Yuanyuan put the phone receiver on her ear.

After a drip sound, Yuanyuan's mobile phone was finally connected.

"Hello? Brother, it's me!" After listening to the mobile phone connected, Yuanyuan said eagerly, "Brother, I want to ask you something."

"Oh, Yuaner, what's the matter?" A powerful voice came from the opposite side of the receiver.

"Brother, a friend of mine was framed and arrested by the people of the Ministry of Law. Now I have been imprisoned for a day and a night. I really have no choice now, so... I can only ask you." Although Yuanyuan speaks smoothly, anyone can hear the smooth words. It is mixed with wireless worries about that friend.

The other party listened to his sister, who had been as cold as a snow mountain since she was a child, cared about a person for the first time, and couldn't help wondering, "What's the name of your friend who was framed?"

"His name is Yuanfeng!"

"Source wind?" Listening to the name said by Yuanyuan, the other party couldn't help but be surprised, and then paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, the other party finally said again, "Yun'er, I'm not very clear about the specific situation. Well, you can go to the Ministry of Law to find out what's going on first, and then I will investigate it. If Yuanfeng is really not wronged, then I, as a brother, will never let go of this person who framed Yuanfeng! Is that okay?"

"Hmm!" Hearing that his brother promised to help him, Yuanyuan nodded quickly and agreed. Finally, Yuanyuan said again, "Brother..."

"Hmm?" Listening to Yuanyuan's words, the other party hummed.

"Thank you..." Yuanyuan whispered to the mobile phone microphone.

Listening to Yuanyuan's thanks, the other party suddenly laughed: "Ha... I didn't expect that my sister who had been cold like Xueshan since childhood would also say thank you. It's really rare! Haha! Well, you go to the Ministry of Law to find out the situation first, and I will send someone to investigate.

hung up the phone, Yuanyuan moved his mobile phone from his ear and finally exhaled gently, because he was afraid that he and Liu Yaner could not save him anyway. Moreover, Liu Yaner's father has been dismissed, so Yuanyuan can only turn to his brother who has always loved him.

"Sister Yuan, what are you doing here?" While thinking about the source, Liu Yaner's voice came from behind.

Hearing the sound, Yuanyuan turned around and looked at Liu Yaner with a haggard face and smiled, "Yan'er, why don't you sleep a while?"

"I... I can't sleep..." Liu Yaner came over and said, "I don't know what's going on with Yuanfeng now. If... Yuanfeng has anything, then I... I..." Liu Yaner didn't continue to talk.

And Yuanyuan looked at Liu Yaner's thick eyes and sighed, "Silly girl, I know you love Yuanfeng, but you can't be in a hurry to lose an inch when you encounter anything. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will never let Yuanfeng get hurt a little!" With that, Yuanyuan stepped forward and gently patted Liu Yaner's shoulder and said solemnly, "Yan'er, believe me!"

Looking at Yuanyuan's sincere expression, Liu Yaner nodded. At this time, she also secretly made a decision in her heart: she must save Yuanfeng!

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At the other end, in a wide and luxurious hotel box, several men are sitting in it eating and chatting.

"Haha, I said Hanjia, but it's really yours! In this way, Yuanfeng's boy was really taken to the No. 7 prison area!" Zeng Jian, who sat in the upper seat, praised the Korean eggplant while eating delicious food in his mouth.

"Hey, where, I'm not as smart as ten thousand as you are, and you personally did the poisoning of the source wind. I just did some small favors by the way, hey..." Listening to Zengjian praise himself, Han Jia immediately flattered the construction of the construction like an old deep-fried dough stick, but also let the construction increase construction It's very useful.