Outside the prison of Shenlong Island!

Tong Anan hurried over with a group of evil demons. Looking at the jail inside, a sneer appeared on the corner of Tong Anan's mouth.

"Original Lord, I heard it, and it was shouting 'Holy Son, Holy Son', and yelling 'How could this happen!'" said the God of Gambling with a smile.

Tong Anan took a deep breath: "Okay! OK, now, I will surround the prison. Anyone who is close to me will be killed without mercy. No one in it can be separated from the death of the Holy Son. Everyone is worthy of doubt. If you look at the death of the Holy Son, you will be severely punished by the Demon Cult!"

"Yes, the lord of the altar is wise. I have withdrawn all our people before. There are no ones in it. I will surround it!" The God of Beigambling said excitedly.

"Fence up!"

Suddenly, a group of evil demons used magic weapons to encircle all the valleys where the prison was located.

"Just just now, we received the news that the Holy Son was bitten to death by a poisonous snake in the Ten Thousand Snake Pond. We panicked and went to avenge the Holy Son! Everyone, the mood must be in place!" Tong Anan ordered.

"Yes!" the evil demons responded.

I saw that Tong Anan took out two slices of ginger and squeezed out the juice into his eyes. Tong Anan's eyes instantly turned red and tears were swelling.

"Son, Holy Son, who harmed you? Holy Son, don't have any trouble!" Tong Anan ran into the prison crying.

With Tong An'an taking the lead, a group of evil demons suddenly had tears in their eyes, and they were deeply saddened by the death of the Holy Son.

"Son of the Holy Son..."

Under Tong An'an, a group of evil demons ran into prison crying and cried.

Although Tong Anan and others were crying in their eyes, they were extremely excited. After killing the Holy Son, what is the point of squeezing two tears now? If you squeeze two tears, someone will take the blame for him.

"Son of the Holy Son, you died so miserably!" The God of Gambling and others cried in grief and rushed into the prison.

Logically speaking, the evil demons who played mahjong in prison should be panicked.

But when Tong Anan and others came in crying, the mahjong tourists inside turned their heads and looked at Tong Anan and others with extremely strange expressions.

"You, you all have sins when you see the death of the Holy Son!" The God of Gamblers pointed at the mahjong guest inside and scolded.

Everyone:"………………!"

"Have you found the murderer who killed the Holy Son?" Tong Anan also glared and said with hatred.

Everyone:"………………!"

A group of mahjong tourists in shock looked at Tong Anan and others in a strange way.

Tong Anan and others shouted for a while, and suddenly they found something was wrong.

What's the situation? Shouldn't you panic and beg for mercy on the ground? Why are you leaning on the same wooden stakes? Are they all scared?

"Original Master, it is unlucky for you to shout like this!" Finally, a mahjong guest said with a strange expression.

"Impossible?" Tong Anan looked at the man in confusion.

God is so unlucky, it’s dead, you still pick me? Where is it unlucky?

"The Holy Son is fine!" the mahjong guest explained.

Suddenly, a group of mahjong tourists made a way out, allowing Tong Anan, the God of Gambling and others to see the Holy Son surrounded by mahjong tourists.

The Holy Son was sitting on a mahjong table, took off his clothes, and was being wiped by a man with a hot towel.

"Son of the Holy Son, are still alive?" Tong An'an's face froze.

"It's impossible. I personally put the Holy Son in his head and threw it from the top of the mountain into the Ten Thousand Snake Pond! What, what..." The Southern Gambling Saint was also heartbroken.

"Wang, Wang Ke? This, this, how did he come out?" The God of Gamblers pointed at the person who wiped the body with a hot towel for the Holy Son in shock.

The one who cleans up the body of the Holy Son is not someone else, but Wang Ke.

"Oh, you said Brother Wang! Thanks to Brother Wang this time!"

"Yes, yes, at that time, the Holy Son fell into the Ten Thousand Snake Pool and was covered with a headscarf. When Brother Wang saw it, he jumped into the Ten Thousand Snake Pool without hesitation!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Wang's heroic appearance at that time, you didn't see it..., tsk tsk..."

"The Holy Son came ashore and cried for a while. He didn't want us to help clean up his body, so he just let Brother Wang get close!"

"Absolutely, Brother Wang is the savior of the Holy Son. Of course, the Holy Son is close to Brother Wang!"

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...

Tong Anan, the North Gambling God, the South Gambling Saint and a group of evil demons who came to fight for the crime were all frozen there.

Why is this happening?

It shouldn't be!

Why is this happening?

Tong Anan looked at the North Gambling God and the South Gambling Saint. One of them was responsible for making Wang Ke have evidence of his absence, and the other was responsible for putting the Holy Son into the Ten Thousand Snake Pond.

Didn’t you keep saying that you were foolproof? Why did it become like this?

Tong Anan glared at the two of them.

The two of them were in tears. We had all planned everything. We had to check for the missing items.

The God of Gamblers even got out of the formation restriction on the door of the room, so that Wang Ke, who was deceived into the room, could not only not open the door, but even once he touched the door, there would be an alarm to let him know.

But why? Why did Wang Ke come out, there was no alarm yet? How did Wang Ke come out?

The Southern Gambling Saint also looked sad and angry. He was afraid of an accident and threw the Holy Son from the mountain and witnessed the Holy Son falling into the pool with his own eyes. He walked away. I even put a headband on the Holy Son?

Wang Ke didn’t know who fell from Wanshe Pond, why? Why did he go to save people without hesitation?

Why?

"Saint, Holy Son!" Tong Anan immediately rushed forward with joy and tears.

Damn, Tong Anan doesn’t know how to mess it up, but let’s clear the relationship first and pretend to be ecstatic.

"Don't come over!" The Holy Son shouted in horror when he saw someone approaching.

In horror, the Holy Son leaned against Wang Ke, looking panicked.

Tong An'an's face froze.

"Son of the Holy Son, I just heard the news. Are you okay? Don't worry, whoever dares to harm you, I will find out the truth!" Tong Anan said loyally.

"No, don't come here, no one of you is here! No one is allowed to come except Wang Ke!" The Holy Son cried and shouted.

"King? Wang Ke? Holy Son, be careful. You are robbed today. Why can Wang Ke be the first to save you? He is questionable! You have to believe me!" Tong An'an stepped forward worriedly.

Wang Ke, who helped the Shengzi wipe his hair, froze. This old thing Tong Anan is a great frame-up?

"What happened?" A cold shouted out.

Everyone looked up and saw vermilion clothes falling from the sky in the air.

"Master? Why, why did you disturb you?" Tong An'an's face changed immediately.

"Why did you disturb me? Humph, someone came to report just now, the Holy Son was almost dead? Can't you disturb me?" Zhu Hongyi said in a cold voice.

"I, I just got the news. Master, I will definitely find out the truth!" Tong Anan immediately smiled bitterly.

Zhu Hongyi looked at everyone coldly and finally looked at the Holy Son.

"Son of the Holy Son, what's going on? Tell me about it?" Zhu Hongyi said solemnly.

"Wuwuwuwu, I've eaten today and felt sleepy. I was confused. Someone covered my head with a hood and carried me away for a long time. Then, I felt like I fell from a high altitude. I woke up suddenly. It was too late. I fell into the Ten Thousand Snake Pool. Wuwuwu, someone wanted to harm me!" The Holy Son cried.

"Oh?" Zhu Hongyi's face darkened.

The evil demons around him were so scared that they dared not move.

"I cried in the Wanshe Pool and asked them to come to save me, but all of them were watching jokes, pointing fingers and refusing to come to save me. It was Wang Ke. He went to the Wanshe Pool without hesitation and was bitten by countless poisonous snakes, and wanted to save me. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Zhu Hongyi's face became more and more gloomy, as if a murderous aura filled the entire prison, and the air temperature around the prison dropped a lot.

"Tang, Master, why can Wang Ke save the Holy Son as soon as possible? This Wang Ke is suspicious! He bet with the Holy Son yesterday and...!" Tong Anan wanted to frame him.

"Impossible. Not long after I fell into the Ten Thousand Snake Pond, Wang Ke came to save me. Although I was wearing a headscarf, I could see clearly that it would be too late for Wang Ke to come down from the mountain!" The Holy Son said immediately.

"Yes, we can testify that the Holy Son fell into the Pond of Snakes, and we all stopped playing cards. During this period, no one came down from the mountain!" said a mahjong guest.

"Yes, yes, it's impossible that it's Brother Wang!" A group of mahjong tourists immediately testified.

Tong Anan: “…………………!”

A group of people seeking death, who asked you to testify? Also, the North Gambling God, the South Gambling Saint, you two bastards, the time card is so good, what a fuck!

"Wang Ke?" Zhu Hongyi looked at Wang Ke with a puzzled look.

"Master!" Wang Ke smiled dryly.

It was Zhu Hongyi who sent him to prison, and he didn't know what he said to Zhu Hongyi.

"Why did you jump out of the Ten Thousand Snake Pond to save the Holy Son? Aren't you afraid of being bitten by Ten Thousand Snakes?" Zhu Hongyi frowned and puzzled.

For a moment, everyone looked at Wang Ke. Yes, how dare he? And, how could it be fine?
To be continued...