"By the way, how did you come in?" Xiao Jian asked suddenly.

They have been together for half a month and have become more familiar with each other.

"Wan Qingbo suspected that I was plotting to murder him." Lin Tao said as if nothing had happened. Zhao Mingting's existence had become a secret in his heart, and no one except him or the Iron Alliance Guard knew it.

"You mean Wan Qingbo wronged you?" Xiao Jian's eyes were full of suspicion.

Lin Tao neither admits nor denies.

Xiao Jian understood at that time that Wan Qingbo did not wrongly accuse him, and he did not dare to admit it.

"Don't be wary of me. I'm already half a dead person. Do you think you can still get out after entering here?" Xiao Jian said.

After all, Lin Tao was coming from strong winds and waves, and Wan Qingbo seemed to have no reason to kill him.

"I always feel that I can go out." Lin Tao said.

Xiao Jian snorted and stopped talking.

Lin Tao said this too early. A few days later, he was taken to a completely closed interrogation room.

Lin Tao understood at that time that Wan Qingbo would not be willing to squeeze out anything from him.

He was bound to chains as thick as his wrists, and dozens of torture instruments were hung on the shelf, stained with blood from unknown people.

There were two executioners in total, all wearing strange cast iron masks, revealing a pair of cold pupils without any emotion.

The executioner took action without saying a word, picked a hand for a while, and finally chose a torture instrument with broken fingernails.

Lin Tao was sweating coldly...

ah!

That night, Lin Tao was dragged back to the cell, and Xiao Jian climbed up to see his injuries.

"A monk in the dislocation stage was tortured like this." Xiao Jian muttered.

Lin Tao fainted in a daze, and his golden body slowly repaired his injuries, and had recovered more than half of his injuries the next day.

Then, the two executioners appeared again.

Lin Tao tried to resist, but he found that in this dungeon, the strength of his body was imprisoned and he became a fish that could be slaughtered.

Not only did his resistance have no effect, but he angered the executioner.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The executioner slapped him twice in the face to make him sober.

"Say." The executioner said gloomyly.

"say what?"

"What are you conspiring with Li Zaixing?"

"I've said it all!"

"You are lying!"

"I don't!"

"Then let me ask you, what is your relationship with Zhao Yanzhao's daughter?"

Lin Tao's head was dizzy, but he still instinctively felt that they were blowing him up.

"What Zhao Yanzhao? Who is his daughter?"

ah!

That night, Lin Tao was dragged back to the cell like a dead dog.

Xiao Jian said: "Give up, you can't fight against Wanqingbo."

Lin Tao's eyes were swollen and could not open: "You fart!"

Xiao Jian sighed: "Just how do you fight Wan Qingbo? He is a strong man in the fusion stage and the head of the sect, and what do you have?"

Lin Tao didn't want to hide it anymore, so he told Li Zaixing and Tiemengwei about it.

Xiao Jian looked incredible when he heard this: "Iron Alliance Guard? Don't say anything about Iron Alliance Guard, even if the Jin Alliance Guard comes, you can't beat Wanqingbo."

Xiao Jian didn't take the Iron League Guard seriously at all.

Lin Tao no longer explained anything. For the next period of time, he was always dragged out in the morning and dragged back in the evening like mud.

However, he didn't mention Zhao Mingting's affairs at all. He often talked about it all, and ended up getting annoyed by the interrogators.

Wan Qingbo finally stopped storing any hope and ordered him to be executed.

The night before the execution, someone sent him a brown bean-sized pill.

Lin Tao thought Wan Qingbo was going to let him go and sent him supplements, but Xiao Jian's words made him feel cold: "This is the sect's Huangquan Soul-Seeing Pill, which I ate specifically before the execution. After eating it, I will be free of pain when I execute you."

Xiao Jian patted Lin Tao on the shoulder: "Brother, it's easy to leave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciple of the gatekeeper threw a small bottle containing the same pill in Xiao Jian: "This is for you."

Lin Tao wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

At noon the next day, they were taken to the execution platform together.

Lin Tao found Deacon Sun, Wu Dayou and others in the audience. In addition to the head Wan Qingbo, Shen Yu, Chen Ying, Xu Wenjing, Li Yanran and others who were in the rudder were all on the scene.

There are thousands of people in a dark place.

Lin Tao cursed in his heart, "Damn it, these people are quite active in seeing him die."

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Jian, and found that his face was pale.

Lin Tao forced a smile: "Don't be scared to pee in a while."

Xiao Jian had no expression: "It's time, you can still laugh!"

Wan Qingbo sat condescendingly on the observation platform and read the document, which was the general idea of ​​Lin Tao and Xiao Jian. Anyway, he was a traitor from the sect, and for the benefit of the sect, he put them on the spot to rectify the Dharma.

"Lin Tao, Xiao Jian, do you have anything to say?"

Seeing that Xiao Jian was bloodless, Lin Tao was so scared that he almost fainted when he lost his body, he said, "I have something to say."

"you say."

"I want to say," Lin Tao said loudly: "The one who should be rectified on the spot today is the head Wan Qingbo!"

Wan Qingbo's face changed and he sneered: "Diet to the point of death, what's the point of saying these words?"

Lin Tao took advantage of the fact that he was not blocked and said, "Wan Qingbo, it turned out to be the leader of the Tianshui branch of the sect. He joined forces with Chen Ying and others to rebel decades ago and conspired to murder Zhao Yanzhao and Zhao Sect Master. In order to consolidate his position, he eliminated a large number of sect figures and promoted his confidants! Wan Qingbo, the status of your sect master is hard-won!"

The sects in the audience immediately started to argue.

Most of them are new disciples in the past decade. At that time, Wan Qingbo was already in charge of the sect and did not know about this past.

However, I have always been confused about the older generation of people who had been in the sect decades ago.

Wan Qingbo never expected that Lin Tao knew so much. Anyway, it was too late to regret it at this moment, so he hurriedly ordered the execution.

Lin Tao saw that he was about to be in a different place, and he no longer had any hope.

However, the executioner's actions suddenly stopped.

Lin Tao felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet. He carefully opened his eyes and found that his head had not moved yet.

He looked up and saw no more or less, twelve figures blocking him.

Li Zaixing turned around and smiled at him.

Everyone's eyes fell on these twelve old men dressed in ragged clothes like beggars.

"Who are they?"

"It looks familiar, but I can't remember it."

"Well……"

"Where did a group of beggars come from?"

Although the twelve men were not dressed and looked down on the execution platform, they stood proudly on the execution platform and looked down on the side.

Shen Yu is the prisoner who was executed this time. He was annoyed by these beggars who were desperate and said, "You guys, if you want to die, get out of here!"

One of the beggars said, "We are going to take him away today."

Everyone was in an uproar.

"It seems that these people are desperate."

"I think they have a problem with their brains, so they just want to save people, let alone the head of Wan Qingbo is here."

"Zheng Wan is a strong man at the peak of the fusion stage, and the helmsmans are all very powerful. Even if they have great skills, it is too naive to save people from these people."

Shen Yugui is the leader of the branch, but he didn't expect that these beggars didn't take his words seriously. He said at that time: "You old guys, I think they are..."

Bang!

Shen Yu covered half of her face and looked at the person he regarded as a beggar in surprise.
To be continued...