Vol 2 Chapter 672: -Mulian is still alive

The guard looked at Ji Zei, did not dare to ask the doubt in his heart, turned and led Ji Zei to several prisons.
The thief asked the guard: "Where is Baishi, take me over."
The guard shook his head: "Master Patriarch, Shiraishi is dead."
"White Rock is dead? How did it die?"
"Just two days ago, the people who vomited and didn't save him in time, and his mouth was too owed. Several guards accidentally kicked him a few times and kicked him to death..." the guard The more I talked, the lower the sound, and in the end, I lowered my head directly.
Ji thief scratched his scalp: "This can be done."
The guard didn't dare to tell Ji Thief that he kicked Baishi to death too hard, but timidly asked: "The patriarch, let's go see him?"
Ji Zei shook his head: "I'm already dead. It depends on what he does."
With that said, Ji Thief thought for a while, and asked: "Are there any high-level leaders in Qingfeng tribe?"
The guard looked at Ji Thief in a daze: "Yes, no, no, yes."
Ji Thief frowned: "Yes or not?"
"Before, Lord Aniu said that these Qingfeng tribe seniors were useless and could not be subdued. So let us detain them first, and then apply to the patriarch to resolve them."
"Then you did it?"
"I didn't do it, but I don't know if the other people did it." The guard hurriedly stretched out his hands and said.
"Take me to see."
"Yes!"
Leading Ji Zei to turn left and right all the way to the places where Qingfeng high-level detainees came, when they came, four or five guards were dozing off by the side, and there were seven or eight people inside, but it was in the middle of the night. None of these people dared to sleep, they shivered and shivered like quail.
The guard who led Ji Zei hurried over and cleared his throat and coughed twice.
When the dozing clansmen woke up, they scolded: "Who, this is the middle of the night to stop people from sleeping."
"The patriarch is here!" The guard shouted in a low voice, pretending to be a bit of a beast.
The people who were cursing were stunned when they heard the words, and then they saw Ji Thief carrying an iron spear, and he knelt down towards Ji Thief with an oops: "Master Patriarch."
Ji thief waved his hand to be polite, and then said: "Open the door, I have something to ask these guys."
"Yes, Lord Patriarch."
After a while tossing, he opened the door and Ji thief walked into the prison. He only stepped into the prison and saw that the high-level Qingfeng inside immediately screamed like cats with their tails on their tails, one by one, hiding aside: "Don't, don't fight, don't fight, we are obedient, we are obedient."
Ji Zei looked back at a few people depressed, as if to say that you are quite capable.
When Ji thief looked at it like this, everyone smiled inconsiderately.
Ji Zei waved his hand to let everyone out, and said: "No one is allowed to eavesdrop, and no one is allowed to come in without my instructions, understand?"
"Yes, Lord Patriarch."
Immediately, Ji thief looked at the wounds all over his body, without any guts, some, only the feared people, and said: "Do you know who I am?"
Several Qingfeng people looked at Ji thief in fear, stammering: "Know, know."
The thief nodded: "It's good to know. Now, I have a question to ask you. If anyone knows but doesn't report it, then don't blame me for being polite."
As he said, Ji Zei looked at his iron spear and said, "This spear has picked the wind of one of your eight great men, and it has picked your of war, I just don’t know if it will pierce you next. ."
Ji Zei was completely bragging when he said that he picked the 獠. The truth of the matter was that he almost let the crazy 獠 tore his hands.
But these Qingfeng people don't know, they have all fear in their hearts for Ji Thief and Lihuo tribe.
Immediately, when Ji Thief spoke, everyone hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare."
The thief nodded: "That's it, come on, sit down, I want to ask you questions."
Seven or eight people from the Qingfeng tribe, whose hands and feet were tied together with twine, immediately corrected their posture.
The thief looked around: "Which of you has the highest status?"
A group of people immediately pointed at a middle-aged man: "He, he is the brother of the previous patriarch."
Ji Zei looked over after hearing the words, and looked up and down, and the latter was sturdy and sweaty.
Immediately, I heard Ji Thief say: "So, Bu Ye's uncle, Ahe is your son?"
The middle-aged man didn't understand the first half of the sentence, because apart from the Lihuo tribe, he only knew about his relatives, such as his uncles and uncles.
But he understood the latter sentence that Ahe is his own son, and he immediately nodded like a garlic: "Yes, yes, Ahe is my son. Great patriarch Lihuo."
Ji thief stretched out his hand to stop him from the next words: "Don't say anything that is numb, let me ask you, do you know this man Mulian."
The middle-aged man was dumbfounded: "Mulian? Which mangolian is it?"
Ji Thief's eyes were immediately pressed down: "Are you asking me?"
"No, no, I think about it, I think about it."
Seeing his panic, Ji Thief sighed: "It's just a woman, she looks pretty good."
The middle-aged man immediately surrounded Dawu: "Great Master Lihuo, did you mean Mulian?"
Ji thief was so angry that he wanted the iron spear to be pierced. Fuck you. I just said that it was Mulian. You asked me if it was Mulian. Are you stupid?
Seeing that Ji Thief's expression was wrong, the middle-aged man quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, there is a Manglietia from Qingfeng tribe, and it is also a woman."
Speaking of this, Ji Thief had to be cautious.
He knew that this time Qingfeng tribe went south, except for Bu, there was no woman in the team.
Could it be that A Jie deceived himself and failed.
Thinking of this, Ji Thief felt a little bad.
The middle-aged man said: "The Mulian has taken refuge in our Qingfeng tribe not long ago. She told us that the patriarch said that there is a way to defeat the Lihuo tribe..."
Ji Zei glared at him: "Look at what I'm doing, keep talking."
"Yes Yes Yes."
"Moreover, Mulian also provided our patriarch with a way to crack the bows and arrows of the Lihuo tribe."
"What I want to know is not these, talk about the characteristics of Manglietia."
The middle-aged man became troubled for a while: "I don’t know the characteristics, but she told our patriarch that he has a very deep hatred towards the Lihuo tribe and the great Lihuo patriarch. Moreover, A Jie When I first went to our tribe, Mulian said that she knew A Jie, and she persuaded A Jie to stay in the Qingfeng tribe."
Having said that, the middle-aged man quickly added another sentence: "We need to know that A Jie is the great Lihuo patriarch you sent, and we won't let Mulian persuade him."
Hearing this, Ji Thief had already confirmed 80%.
He has hatred with himself, knows A Jie, and is also called Mulian, besides the Mulian who should have been killed by himself, who else?
"By the way, the great patriarch Lihuo, yes, there is one thing I don't know whether to say or not."
Ji Zei closed his eyes and opened them again: "Say."
The middle-aged man nodded quickly: "It was when A Jie had just joined the Qingfeng tribe, he killed the woolly monkey in front of our patriarch for Mulian."
Ji thief frowned: "Why?"
"Because A Jie said that the Woolly Monkey insulted Mulian and his woman, so he killed the Woolly Monkey. At that time, the patriarch was very angry and wanted to kill A Jie, if it wasn't for A Zhi to persuade him, A Jie Just...it's gone."
Ji Zei stood up abruptly, the middle-aged man was taken aback, and threw himself sitting on the ground. The other Qingfeng high-level officials also looked at Ji Zei in fear.
Ji Zei didn't even look at them. He walked directly out of the prison. When he came outside, Ji Zei said to the guards: "Watch them."
The guard agreed and opened his mouth to ask how Ji Zei was doing during the interrogation, but after seeing the unkind expression on Ji Zei's face, he closed his mouth again.
From the jail of the Ministry of Public Security, Ji thief headed all the way to A Jie's residence.
Along the way, Ji thief is suppressing anger.
A Jie really deceived himself, and Mulian was still alive.
However, Ahu explained that he had seen the body of Mulian. Could it be that A Jie deceived himself by any means?
Also, is A Jie a fool? In such a dangerous place of the Qingfeng tribe, he killed the woolly monkey for Mulian. Isn't he afraid of angering Bu and being killed himself?