JiFan leng leng after entering, because this is the place where officials report the situation and deal with government affairs.
But this does not prevent Ji Fan from arresting.
Ji Fan ordered on the spot: "Control everyone, not one."
A general in armor came over, swept Ji Fan, pointed to Ji Fan’s nose and asked, "Is this a place where you can do whatever you want? This is a place to handle government affairs. I’ll give you three breaths and leave here. "
Ji Fan squinted and swept him up and down and said, "Xu Chu! Take it! "
Shu!
Gaba. . .
Answer. . .
Ah ~
Next moment. . .
The general’s arm turned into a strange shape, and his mouth kept screaming. . .
Ji Fan said somberly, "Hold on, or I’ll kill you now."
The general roared with a grim face, "Who the hell are you?"
Ji Fan looked at him and said, "I think you should know who I am. So it was you who killed Su Xiao just now with an arrow feather. "
"The whole body sweating. . 。”
As soon as Ji Fan said it, the general shouted, "That hurts."
Ji Fan nodded and said, "Then please tell me, what are you doing with a finger on your thumb?"
The general said: "Personal hobbies are not good?"
Ji Fan nodded and said, "Then please tell me your name."
There was some confusion between the generals and gods, but they just passed away and said, "Zhangqiu. The chapter of the article. "
Ji Fan nodded and asked, "Zhang?"
The general nodded and said, "Zhang Qiu’s chapter, the chapter of the article."
Ji Fan smiled and asked, "Why are you so nervous? Don’t repeat it so many times. "
The general mumbled, "I’m just giving you a hint."
Ji Fan’s god "color" suddenly cooled down and shouted coldly, "Say, how many comrades are there?"
Zhang Qiu gritted his teeth and endured the pain and said, "I don’t know what you are talking about."
Ji Fan clapped his hands and said, "Drag him to the prison and torture him according to the previous method."
Zhangqiu’s face was as white as a sheet, and he unconsciously breathed and shouted, "Ji Fan! ! ! Lord Ji! ! Don’t! Don’t! "
Ji Fan sneered: "Hey, didn’t you say you didn’t know me?"
Zhangqiu’s face suddenly turned into a sauce purple color, and his eyes sparkled with horrible resentment.
"JiFan, I do ghost. . . I will not let you go. "
Next moment. . .
Just now, the head that was held high hung down, dripping with black "color" blood.
There is poison in your mouth. . .
JiFan looked at the radar around suddenly more than two red dots, laughed coldly.
He finally figured out how to draw them out.
As for the two people around, Ji Fan commanded Hu Wei to separate them one by one.
Ji Fan’s thin arm waved and shouted, "Take it away!"
Ji Fan squinted at the people here and said, "I know. . . There must be eyes and ears of the Su family here, so pass this sentence on to your Su family. "