Chapter 1670 I can't stand it anymore

Hearing the bandit's words, Meng Yunzheng frowned slightly. Sure enough, these people put the fault on the emperor.

After hearing this, the younger brother became more and more resentful, and shouted with red eyes, "You are being driven to a dead end, why are you venting your anger on our common people? If you have the ability, you go..."

The word 'rebellion' was not uttered in time, and a middle-aged man behind him quickly covered his mouth and scolded in a low voice, "You are crazy, can you say such words?"

The son broke down and cried, "But we don't have a way to live. Last night, the second young master of the He family was taken away, and he hasn't come back yet. They said they were fed beasts. Didn't you hear last night? ? I can't stand the cries of those beasts, I can't stand it anymore."

The others in the cell clenched their teeth, thinking of the voices that came from their ears last night, their faces turned pale instantly, and they could only bow their heads silently.

Seeing this scene, the bandit was even more proud. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I can't stand it just by hearing the roar of the beast? It's desperate, isn't it? You guys just enjoyed it too much before, unlike us, all suffering The days are over. You guys still have something to look forward to, as for us, we have been waiting for the result of the amnesty for more than half a year. We..."

Meng Yunzheng lowered his voice and interrupted him, "Okay, let's go." He couldn't let him continue to fight, "If you delay any longer, it's time for dinner."

The thief's back stiffened. Hearing him mentioning the time, he thought that he had not taken the antidote, so he could only stop his bad taste of wanting to continue to stimulate them, sighed and said, "Yes, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with them, let's continue. Go forward."

He led the way, Meng Yunzheng and the two followed.

Behind him came the sound of the young boy slapping the railing, still reluctantly. If it wasn't for his mouth being covered, he might have continued to scold him.

Shu Yu and Meng Yunzheng both felt a little heavy.

"The two cells in front are traitors and traitors." The bandit's voice sounded, and Meng Yunzheng and Shu Yu looked in the direction he pointed.

There are not many people in these two cells, but... they are both miserable.

All of them were bloody, lying on the ground, or lying motionless. Without exception, they all had injuries on their bodies. Some had broken hands, others had broken feet, and some were almost wrapped into mummies. The smell of blood was particularly pungent. .

Meng Yunzheng stopped, these people were all wounded, their clothes were tattered, and they couldn't even see what they looked like.

If Uncle Meng was among them, Meng Yunzheng was afraid that he would open the door directly to save people on impulse.

The bandit saw him looking inside the cell, so he hurriedly whispered, "The person you're looking for shouldn't be in there."

"How are you sure?"

The bandit said, "These people were sent to the duel arena to duel with those beasts before, and their injuries were left at that time. The black market has been closed for more than ten days, and your uncle didn't just two days ago. Was he brought in? The dueling arena is closed, so there's no need to lock people here, right?"

These words are somewhat reasonable, but just in case, Meng Yunzheng looked at them one by one.

If you can't see your face clearly, then look at your body shape and clothes.

Most of the people in the prison have the same clothes, which should be distributed to them by the black market. Most of them are white and beige, so that the blood will make people more crazy.

(end of this chapter)