Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 745: : Dungeon (2)

"Oh? Vicious?" Monsoon Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the desolate little old man, his eyes thoughtful.

The little old man was glanced at by Monsoon Smoke, his face suddenly turned red, and he said: "Don't look at me, I was wronged."

Before Monsoon Smoke could speak, a brawny man in the cell to the left of Monsoon Smoke suddenly sneered, "Innocent? Others dare to say that they have been wronged. You, the drug king, dare you be wronged? When you poisoned more than 300 people in the East City, why didn’t you feel wronged?"

The little old man stared at the strong man with his eyes, "This is not a good thing to say, little old man, I, how can I do such a godless thing, it is clear that someone has planted the blame, just How can I kill people if I am like this."

The big man sneered, obviously not taking the little old man's words at all.

The little old man didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, turned his head and looked at Monsoon Smoke, "Little girl, I heard what the princess said just now... Let the jailer here greet you well, I tell you, this imperial dungeon There are so many torturing things here. You, thin-skinned and tender, I'm afraid that you won't be able to hold on for a while. Who on earth did you offend and be greeted like that."

Monsoon Yan gave a wry smile. If she knew what was going on, she wouldn't be locked up here now.

The little old man wanted to say something, but suddenly heard a sound of footsteps in the corridor, he shut up quickly, tilted his head and fell asleep.

The sound of footsteps is getting closer, and Monsoon Smoke doesn't need to think about it. The destination of the sound is my own.

But...

When the owner of the footsteps appeared in Monsoon Smoke's sight, Monsoon Smoke was really taken aback.

Standing outside the cell, besides the two jailers, there was an old acquaintance.

Qin Muyao stood outside the cell with a cold face, his sharp eyes scanned the monsoon smoke in the cell, and then he said to the jailer beside him: "Open the door, I have something to say Ask Monsoon Smoke."

The two jailers looked a little embarrassed.

But Qin Muyao's eyes were cold, and the two men immediately softened their legs and opened the door of the cell without any delay.

Who is Qin Muyao?

That is a member of the Holy Dragon Empire, the First World Destroyer family. What's more, the general who was appointed by the Blue Nightmare Army by His Majesty not long ago is just now in the limelight. Who dares to offend?

Yu Zu hurriedly opened the door, nodded and bowed to invite Qin Muyao to enter.

Qin Muyao didn't have the slightest expression on his face. He swept across them coldly and said: "You go down first."

"Yes." The jailer didn't dare to object, he hurriedly backed out and left the cell.

Qin Muyao looked at the monsoon smoke bound to the wall~IndoMTL.com~ his eyes were calm.

"Brother Qin, why are you here?" Ji Fengyan looked at Qin Muyao with a smile.

Qin Muyao's brows wrinkled slightly with her calm appearance.

"At this time, do you still want to laugh?"

Monsoon Yan shrugged slightly, "Or, I will cry for you?"

Qin Muyao frowned even more, "You shouldn't be back."

"The Holy Dragon Emperor personally gave the order, I don't want to come back, but I have to come back, otherwise it will be disrespectful." Monsoon flue.

Qin Muyao glanced over the cells on both sides of his eyes, deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty is going to get rid of you."

"Why?" Monsoon Smoke had already guessed it, but...

Why?

Why does the Holy Dragon Emperor desperately want to get rid of her?