Yan Ji followed the lingering scar in front of him and walked forward, turning the corridor, and there was a deep passage at the end.

"Right in front of this."

Yan Xin whispered, and then walked forward.

The passage here is not too narrow, and it is wider than the previous corridor, just like walking in an art hall.

Yan Wei couldn't help but forget that he was in prison.

Although he never felt any restrictions, he could still clearly perceive that the area in front of him was completely different from the place where Dark Ao had stayed before.

Further on, some paintings began to hang on the surrounding white walls.

The atmosphere of the art hall is getting stronger.

Finally, Yan Ji stopped in front of a huge wooden door with an exaggerated lion's head lock on it.

In front of the wooden door, a roll of ornate carpet spreads, and the carpet looks like the fine coat color.

The appearance of this level of luxury in prisons is unexpected.

It seems out of place in the prison.

Yan Xin was just about to use the magic energy violent door opening method, but the wooden door was opened by others from the inside.

Ga-With

a muffled click of the wooden door, a waiter pushing a cart slowly walked out from the inside.

He looks like a cleaner in those hotels, and in the car are all kinds of leftovers.

Yan Xin couldn't help but be stunned in his heart: Is this still the treatment of prison... This is completely the VIP treatment of the superior suite combined with the high-end hotel.

The waiter glanced at Yan Zhen in horror, and then pushed the cart and passed by Yan Zhen without looking back.

Yan Wei was a little puzzled, but then he walked into the room without hesitation.

The room was still as expected by words, still luxuriously decorated.

From the opulent beds to the exquisite lamps, everything in the room is a noble enjoyment.

I can't help but want to dress up my bedroom after I go out.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yan Xin's mouth couldn't help but rise evilly.

In front of him, a silver-haired girl looked contemptuously at a man in a suit in front of her with her legs up.

The man in the suit was full of fear on his face, as if the girl in front of him was a demon.

The man fearfully took out a piece of paper, pushed it in front of Tong Yanrou, and said tremblingly:

"This... Can you help us get this guy caught. Recently, the administration of Cangnan City has been a headache.

"I'm sorry... This is the first time I've come to please you... I don't know if my etiquette is thoughtful enough.

Tong Yanrou gently ruffled her beautiful long hair, stood up, and patted her short skirt.

"Send it directly to my phone, and remember to bring some red wine next time." Otherwise, I will throw you into the deep sea to feed the salmon. Tong Yanrou said with disdain.

The man in the suit whispered, "I'm sorry... I didn't know that I could still bring a mobile phone in prison..."

When Tong Yanrou stood up, Yan Wei could be regarded as seeing her overall appearance clearly.

This is feared by the management and death row inmates is just a loli of the same height as Chenyue.

It also looks like an airport in Ichima Hirakawa.

"That... Excuse me...... Your number is...?" asked the man in the suit cautiously.

Tong Yan's soft eyes suddenly flashed with anger, and she slapped the long table in front of the man in a suit: "Hey! The

man in the suit shrank back like a threatening kitten and covered his face with his hands.

"Uncle, why are you so afraid of a little sister?"

Yan Wei had already stood behind the man in the suit just now, and now he had slapped him on the shoulder.

Yan Chen's freewheeling appearance in Tong Yanrou's room was also the biggest reason why she was angry.

Tong Yanrou glared fiercely at Yan Chen: "What is the origin of you kid!" Please let me have some etiquette!

Yan Wei smiled gently: "Unfortunately, I'm not here to let you do something." Instead, I'm here to help you with things. "

Help me with errands?" Tong Yanrou's face sank.

The man in the suit pulled Yan Chen's clothes: "Don't... You're new here, aren't you... Don't talk to her like that... Will die! "

Just this little loli?" Yan Xin smiled.

As soon as the words fell, a huge scythe was already held in Tong Yanrou's hand.

The blade of the scythe slashed through, and finally rested on the back of the speech mark.

Powerful demonic energy gushed out from Tong Yanrou's side, and the ocean currents outside the room also underwent subtle changes due to such demonic pressure.

The man in the suit was so frightened that he stepped back, and finally leaned against the wall of the room, watching the scene in front of him in shock.

His teeth clenched and his eyes closed, as if trying to avoid an extremely bloody image appearing in front of his eyes.

It is worthy of being a [Jade] level witch, and she can actually have such magical energy under such a situation with magical energy restrictions.

This teenager is estimated to be less fierce.

I just hope that Tong Yanrou is in a good mood today and is willing to keep people under the knife.

Tong Yanrou seemed to be very angry at Yan Ji for calling her little loli: "Do you have any last words?"

"I want to think about it... By the way, do you know about the Magic Energy Institute?

"Why, are you the companion of that group of crazy people. It's no wonder that you want to die with me.

"Looks like you got it."

Yan Xin smiled with some joy, and at the same time a white line like smoke floated out from the fingertips of his right hand.

A white thread is wrapped around the scythe.

Ping--

In an instant, Tong Yanrou's scythe actually fell apart, turning into the residue of demonic energy.

Tong Yanrou was a little surprised: "What did you do!" Yan

Wei did not speak, but silently released a relatively harsh magic pressure.

Tong Yanrou squatted slightly, but then stood up with difficulty: "What?" I can't think of how many brushes you still have..." Yan

Xin ignored it, and muttered secretly: "It is indeed much stronger than Yun Ice Valley, if it is Cloud Ice Valley, this level of magic pressure can't be supported."

"Hey! Just say a few words, don't kick Miss Ben's nose on the face! Tong

Yanrou gritted her teeth and shouted, and a dark blue lion materialized behind her, glaring viciously at the marks.

Yan Xin stretched out his right hand, and the Weeping Blood Demon Knife was already in his hand.

Brush -

the light of the red sword appeared, Tong Yanrou looked at the front sluggishly, and the demonic energy behind him was gone.

There was already a pool of cold sweat behind her because of instinctive fear, and there was even an illusion that it had been cut off.

Tong Yanrou slowly reached out to touch herself, her body was still very complete, but her breathing was a little unsteady.

She looked at Yan Ji suspiciously, wanting to know who this person really was.

Yan Wei smiled and said, "Didn't I say to help you do things before?" I helped you clean up the scar you were messing around in prison.

"Uh... Anyway, they are just fools playing in my name, it doesn't matter.

"Well, that's not the point. I did things for you, can you answer me a few questions no? Yan Wei smiled slightly.

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