Volume 1 Great Yan Kingdom - The Road to Whitewashing Chapter 053 Pure golden halo, so dazzling!
"You tell me, don't tell me, don't tell me!"
In the dim basement, there stood a cross.
On this cross, there was a man in brocade clothes tied.
His face was covered with slap marks and his forehead was covered with bruises.
Shopkeeper Song was holding a whip in his hand and standing in front of the man with a haughty attitude.
From time to time, he would slap the man in brocade clothes or hit him on the head.
"Haha, you little bastard who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."
"How dare you pretend to be His Highness Shen Ao in front of me."
"You didn't expect that! I have met His Highness Shen Ao before."
"Moreover, he fought with His Highness Shen Ao for three hundred rounds without a clear winner."
"Your Highness's peerless spiritual skills and peerless beauty are unique in the Great Yan Kingdom."
"How can a little bastard like you fake his temperament?"
"I advise you to confess as soon as possible to avoid physical pain."
As he spoke, Shopkeeper Song moved his hands happily.
Sometimes he would hit Shen Ao on the head, and sometimes he would slap him in the face.
Don't mention it, just beat this kid up like he's a stupid son.
This feeling of being able to command everything is really refreshing.
At this moment, Shopkeeper Song gradually understood his father's happiness.
No wonder that old guy always calls me stupid and beats me.
It turns out that the feeling of beating your son when you have nothing to do is so pleasant.
A bold idea suddenly popped up in the mind of Shopkeeper Song.
I don't know, if this guy is dressed in dad's clothes.
Wouldn’t it be more fun to fight if he disguised himself as his dad?
…
"Little turtle, how's the trial going?"
Just as Young Shopkeeper Song was daydreaming, Shopkeeper Song's voice rang out outside the basement.
Shopkeeper Song was so frightened that his scalp went numb and he stepped aside with a guilty look on his face.
"Father, I tortured this kid for half an hour."
"But this kid is really stubborn and didn't say a word."
Shopkeeper Song glanced at Shen Ao's clothes which were not damaged at all.
He looked at Shen Ao's face full of slap marks and skull fracture marks.
He looked at the shopkeeper Song, and his expression gradually became angry at him for not fighting back.
"He didn't whip me at all, he just slapped me in the face and hit me on the head, is that torture?"
Shopkeeper Song said aggrievedly: "I have followed you since I was a child, and I have never interrogated a prisoner!"
"You useless thing," Shopkeeper Song snorted coldly, "Give me the whip!"
Manager Song took the whip from his son's hand and took a deep breath.
To be honest, this was the first time he was tortured.
Indeed, I am not particularly experienced!
After thinking for a while, Shopkeeper Song snorted, "I'll give you one last chance."
"Confess, little thief! Otherwise, this whip won't have eyes."
Shen Ao's swollen face was filled with resentment.
At this moment, his eyes looked helpless, pitiful, and resentful, as if they could speak.
Shopkeeper Song, whose IQ and EQ far exceeded his silly son's, understood the look in his eyes.
…
Snapped!
Shopkeeper Song slapped the young shopkeeper in the face, stunning him.
"Dad, I worked so hard to help you interrogate him, why did you hit me again!"
Shopkeeper Song was furious. Even if you are my father, you can't enjoy beating me!
Believe it or not, I will go outside and make a scarecrow, put it in your clothes and give it injections every day?
Shopkeeper Song was very upset and pointed at Shen Ao who kept making the "wuuuuu" sound.
"Little bastard, have you ever seen anyone seal someone's mouth during an interrogation?"
Hearing his father's angry rebuke, Shopkeeper Song was dumbfounded.
He looked towards the cross and saw his brother on the cross crying.
From the brother's tears, he saw grievance, grief, resentment, and relief.
Finally someone speaks up for me, you stupid bastard.
He keeps asking me whether I should tell you or not, whether I should tell you or not, whether I should tell you or not, whether I should tell you or not!
Why don’t you remove the silencing talisman that’s stuck in my mouth?
You banned me from speaking, and you still want me to confess to you in exchange for leniency?
Your Highness, this is Tanima Mahuabai!
…
"Ahem, sorry, brother."
"Well, it's my first interrogation and I have no experience."
Shopkeeper Song scratched his head and felt his face getting hot.
He would never admit that he had too much fun because his head was broken by a slap.
He forgot the purpose of the interrogation for a moment, and that's why he didn't remove the silencing spell for Shen Ao!
And who invented this silencing spell? You can’t tell at all when you put it on your mouth!
Looking at the innocent faces of Young Shopkeeper Song and Shopkeeper Song, Shen Ao burst into tears.
He was wrong. He shouldn't have been in such a hurry to come to Wanling Garden in the first place.
When his thirteenth brother came to his palace and took Qin Gao away.
He should replace all the palace maids and eunuchs.
Especially Leo, who had direct contact with her.
It’s all my fault for having a wrong thought.
Still not cautious enough!
…
Let me explain this on two sides.
"A-choo! A-choo!"
After a busy day, Shen Tian returned to the inn and began to prepare for cultivation.
Suddenly, he sneezed again.
Shen Tian couldn't help but feel helpless about this. Which girl is thinking about me?
Since traveling through time, she has possessed an unparalleled beauty and has become the immortal master of Wanling Garden.
Shen Tian is being thought of by others every moment.
Especially those enthusiastic girls who flock around him every day.
One by one, they were clamoring to give Shen Tiansheng monkeys, and no matter how hard they tried, they wouldn't leave.
Shen Tian really felt that this was extremely troublesome.
If it wasn't for the purpose of clearing up his luck and getting rid of this unlucky halo.
Shen Tian had long since left Wanling Garden to find a quiet place to practice.
After all, in this world of cultivating immortals which is full of dangers, it is safe only when you reach the Mahayana stage and come out of the mountains.
Shen Tian has no shortage of resources for cultivation for now, and to be honest, he doesn't want to be too high-profile.
After all, looking at so many novels, the protagonists are all pretenders.
Shen Tian always felt that he had been too high-profile during this period.
What if a destined protagonist appears one day and sacrifices himself to heaven?
You can talk big in your previous life, but if you really travel to the world of immortals, it’s better not to be too extravagant.
Isn't it better to just lie low and develop slowly, then come out when you're invincible?
…
Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Shen Tian took out the rosary from his arms.
While Shen Tian was helping the destined person find the spiritual mine, Jiuer had been absorbing spiritual stones.
At this time, the cracks on the rosary had recovered a little.
Although the cracked area is still far from healed.
However, it is much smoother when it is rolled up than before.
"That bag of spirit stones was sucked dry, pretty fast!"
Shen Tian looked at the crumbs in the bag.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook my head.
Fortunately, he still had some savings in his little piggy bank.
Otherwise, it would be hard to support this female ghost.
He took out a bag of spirit stones from the Cangming Ring and put the rosary in it.
Suddenly, Jiuer, who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, began to absorb it frantically.
…
Suddenly, Jiuer seemed to realize something.
She stopped absorbing the spirit stone, her face full of panic and fear.
"Master, I feel a terrible aura approaching!"
Jiuer's soul was floating around, and she was obviously very scared.
Shen Tian's expression also changed: "Could it be that someone from the Evil Spirit Cult came to visit?"
Thinking of this, Shen Tian hurriedly took out the Sword Master Order from his arms .
Click!
The door of Shen Tian's room was pushed open.
A halo radiating golden light, brighter than the sun, appeared in front of Shen Tian.
At this moment, Shen Tian even felt a little stinging in his eyes.
Such a powerful light of luck!!!
