The Dark King

Quietly glanced at it, Du Di'an regained his gaze and followed the jailer all the way. The things in the lakes on both sides of the stone road felt the movement on the stone road, gathered on both sides of the stone road, and rushed from time to time. ??

Du Di'an looked as usual and soon came to the gate of the prison. The jailer went forward and said a few words to the guard. He handed out the letter from Du Di'an. The guard looked at his eyes and opened the door. He looked at Du Di'an indifferently.

"Please." The jailer turned back and said to Dudian, leading the way.

The hall behind the door is as lively as a pub. Many jailers sit in the hall drinking, drinking tea, chatting, and the topics are mostly around prisoners and women.

A few jailers sitting outside the hall noticed Du Di'an entering the door. The eyes flashed with excitement. When I saw Du Di'an's hands and feet, the excitement turned into surprise. One of the jailers blinked and suddenly felt like this dress. The clean gentleman's teenager is familiar, but can't remember where he has seen it.

"Old crazy, someone came to bail." After the jailer with the road entered the door, he yelled at the counter behind the hall.

The middle-aged jailer who was playing cards with a few jailers at the counter heard the screams and looked up. Several people playing cards together looked at them. One of them saw Du Di'an, and his eyes flashed a bit of surprise. "This, This kid..."

"Black chicken, do you know?" Another person next to the road.

The black chicken blinked and looked at it carefully. He suddenly called: "Isn't this the kid who escaped from us?!"

Hearing his words, the surrounding jailers were stunned, and they carefully looked at Du Di'an, suddenly suddenly.

"No wonder I feel a bit familiar!"

"It’s him who painted on the night, I grass!"

"Is this kid still dare to come back?"

"Go out for a lap, the people dressed up are dog-like, I almost didn't recognize it, grass!"

The middle-aged 'Old Crazy' heard the words of others, and his eyes were a little scared. He looked at Du Di'an for a while, put the cards in his hands and put them in the back pockets of his pants. He got up and walked over to Dudyan, looking down. The boy, said: "Little devil, is your surname Du?"

Du Di'an smiled and smiled, kicking his foot out, slamming and kicking on the knees of the middle-aged man. The knee is one of the hardest bones of the human body, but at the moment the middle-aged man’s knees squeaked and folded back. At the same time, the body leaned forward and fell to Du Di'an.

Du Di'an raised his right hand and held up his body that was about to fall. He smiled and said: "Welcome me back, don't use such a big gift." Just finished, the palms concealed and went down, the middle-aged people had not had time to stand still. The body suddenly fell down, and Du Di'an also had one side of the body, just avoiding it. The low-eyed quietly looked at the middle-aged man who fell to his feet, just like watching an ant.

This sudden change suddenly occurred. The original jailers who were talking about it were all shocked. I didn’t expect Du Dian to dare to beat the jailer in the prison. The middle-aged man was not the ordinary jailer. He was the first floor of the prison and placed in the entire prison. A small high-rise.

"stop!"

"Bad boy, do you want to break the law?!"

After the reaction, the jailers all stood up from the chair and yelled at Duduan.

Du Dian slowly looked up and glanced at the audience. He said: "Your food doesn't look too good. Is it too hungry to stand up?"

"Asshole, it's not your attack!"

"Attack the jailer, you are dead!"

"Notify the trial knight, someone is jailed!"

Among them, the jailer has turned and ran out from the side door, apparently to inform the guard.

Dudian smiled and walked toward a nearby table. Standing at the table, the three jailers who were glaring at Du Di'an saw him coming over, his face changed, and he hurried back, the action was too large, and the foot tripped the chair.

Du Di'an didn't look at the three of them. He bent over and grabbed the chair on the ground and grabbed it. He patted the dust and sat down.

After a while, the footsteps of the outer iron boots sounded, and the door was shattered. The door that had just been covered was pushed away again. A jailer rushed in with a dozen trial knights, and soon found Du Dian sitting in the chair. The jailer immediately said: "It is him, attacking the jailer, ready to jail!"

The team's trial knight looked at Du Di'an, and the middle-aged man who had climbed from the ground and stood on his feet and trembled, his face changed, and the youth captain was cold-faced, and the backhand pulled the sword from the waist. I got the order, and I also pulled swords. The sound of a blade rubbing out of the sheath sounded, and a dozen of the bright trials were held high in the hall, flashing the coldness and pointing straight to Du Di'an sitting in the chair.

Du Dian smiled and said, "Are you sure you want to hear the words and arrest me?"

The young captain’s face was cold and said: “Is his leg broken?”

Du Dian shrugged: "Maybe really?"

“Nonsense!” the young man screamed and said: “Attack the jailer, advise you to be the best, and if you resist, sin!”

Du Di'an smiled and said: "You said that I hurt him. You didn't see it with your own eyes. Didn't ask him, just convicted me?"

The young captain’s face was cold and he went to the middle-aged man next to him: “Old crazy, is he hurting you?”

"It's him, it's him!" The middle-aged man, "Old Crazy," held the table next to him and moved toward the youth captain. After waiting for a distance from Dudian, he immediately angrily pointed at Dudian and snarled: "This is the devil, He sneaked at me, **** it, kill him!!"

The young captain stared at Du Dian coldly and said: "Now what else do you say?"

Dudian shrugged and said, "Nothing to say."

"Hey, give me a copy!" The youth whispered and waved.

"I have something to say." Suddenly a gentle but majestic voice sounded, coming from behind the hall, I saw a black-dressed butler dressed down from the stairs, the surrounding jailers saw the old man, was shocked, and bowed his head: " I have seen the housekeeper."

Peter ignored the jailers on both sides and went straight to Dudian. He madly told the middle-aged man next to the youth: "Your legs are broken by yourself. How can you blame Mr. Du?"

The middle-aged man is crazy.

Many of the jailers around are stunned and face to face.

The young man stunned and couldn't help but frown.

Peter implied a warning to look at the middle-aged old man crazy, turned his head to the youth: "Misunder a game, you are all gone, Mr. Du is coming over to bail today, how can he be jailed?"

The young man looked at Du Di'an, who was sitting next to him, and looked at the old madness next to him. After a moment of silence, he bowed his head and said, "Yes." After that, the sword in his hand broke into the scabbard, and he waved his hand and turned to lead the team. go away.

After the youth left, the middle-aged people felt that the temperature around the body was also lost a lot when the old man was crazy. The air became a bit cold. He couldn’t help but tell Peter: "The housekeeper, just this is the kid..."

"Well?" Peter glanced at him, his old mad face changing slightly, and suddenly he heard.

Peter turned to look at Du Di'an, and his face had a gentle smile. He said: "Mr. Du, now you are the **** of the elemental temple. Every move represents the will of the light god. Why bother with these little characters?"

Du Dian smiled lightly and said: "I can't see sand in my eyes."

Peter's eyes flashed slightly and he said gently: "Mr. Du, you have to mention the people inside, can I lead you?"

"No work." Du Di'an stood up and licked the dust. He said, "The road here, I am familiar." Then, heading toward the side door next to the hall, there was a lock on the door, his arm was light. Lightly, the thin iron lock will break, gently push the door open and enter it.

Looking at Du Di'an so easily broke the lock on the door, the prisoners in the hall changed their faces, and when Du Di'an's figure disappeared, he regained his gaze and looked at Peter in awe.

The old crazy face is uncertain, biting his teeth: "Housekeeper, how can I be a prisoner, this kid is so arrogant, I don't hurt, I lost my face..."

Peter snorted and said: "I know that I am smarter on behalf of the prison. I am less troubled by the prison. If I really arrest him, I don’t think I have been in the **** to get hot. I will be released on the same day. Then he will be Have the right to tell you to frame him, then you are locked in, you think, is your energy, or is his energy?"

The old man was mad and said: "Housekeeper, this kid..."

"You waste the time, look at the newspapers with your playing cards, rub your brains that are blocked by feces!" Peter's eyes are cold, half-point is not like a housekeeper, after he finishes, he turns his hand and leaves. The stairs behind the hall are upstairs.

After the steward Peter left, the icy atmosphere in the hall gradually melted, and everyone looked at each other. Suddenly, one of the short jailers exclaimed: "I remembered, is this kid called Dudian? Recently, every day in the newspaper is Regarding the news of this kid, he is the intermediate **** of the Elemental Temple, or the person who won the medal of the times, my God!"

"what?!"

When I heard this short jailer, the others were shocked.

The old madness is stunned.

He has never liked to read the newspaper. Although he has heard this incident occasionally from the mouths of other jailers, he did not associate these two names together. One is a sinner hunter boy who was detained by a prison. One is an element. The **** of the temple is high, like the difference between the night and the sun, will it be the same person?

When he thought of Steward Peter, he suddenly felt a cold sweat, and his heart was so cold that even the pain on his feet was forgotten. He was fortunate enough to be afraid of it. If he really caught such a person, he estimated that he would really like Steward Peter. That's the case, being accused of imprisonment!

Thinking of Du Dean's calm appearance, his heart was chilly, and perhaps the other side attacked him while waiting for him to bring people to arrest. 8