Comprehensive Martial Arts: Get the Nine Suns Divine Art at the beginning

Chapter 184 Give Wu Fu a Great Chance
After apprenticeship.

Gao Huan led Wu Fu straight out of the Jinyiwei yamen, and walked east along the street.

After walking for about a stick of incense, Gao Huan brought Wu Fu to a place that surprised him greatly.

Wu Fu looked at Gao Huan suspiciously, and said, "Master, what are you bringing me to the prison for?"

Gao Huan heard the words, turned his head to look at Wu Fu, who had a face of confusion, and asked an irrelevant question: "Are you afraid of death?"

Wu Fu heard the words, nodded without thinking, and said, "I'm afraid."

"A person has only one life, and it is a lie to say that you are not afraid." Wu Fu said with an embarrassed face.

"I said earlier that I would give you a great opportunity, and now is the time to fulfill my promise."

As Gao Huan said, he revealed his identity to the yamen of the criminal department who was in charge of guarding the prison, and said: "Jin Yiwei is doing business, you don't need to follow, just do your job well."

Seeing this, several yamen servants nodded silently, and took the initiative to make way for Gao Huan and Wu Fu. After Gao Huan and Wu Fu entered the prison, a servant hurriedly went to the lobby of the Ministry of Justice to report to the superior.

Walking in the unusually dark corridor, Gao Huan told Wu Fu repeatedly: "I'll take you to meet a person. After you meet that person, try to be as naive as possible. Just say what he asks. Don't make any mistakes. hide."

Wu Fu frowned because he didn't know, but still nodded noncommittally.

"You can answer whatever he asks you, and you'd better be more innocent." Gao Huan reminded again deliberately.

Wu Fu heard the words, immediately understood, and said: "Master, you want me to pretend to be stupid?"

Gao Huan smiled slightly, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "A child can be taught."

Wu Fu was suddenly a little curious, and also vaguely looking forward to it.

The two of them were chatting one after another, but Wu Fu became more and more frightened as they walked. I don't know how long they walked, there was already the sound of treading water under their feet, their shoes and socks were soaked, and they couldn't see their fingers around them. Can only be illuminated with the help of a torch.

The surrounding area was silent, and at this point, not to mention the guards in charge of patrolling, even the shadow of a prisoner could not be seen.

The two walked down the passage for a while, until they reached a big iron gate, and Gao Huan finally stopped.

Wu Fu suddenly felt a little scared, turned his head to look at the expressionless Gao Huan, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, where are we?"

"Nine floors of the prison."

As Gao Huan said, he stretched out his hand to press the extremely heavy iron door, and pushed hard. After a while of shaking, the iron door slowly opened, revealing a gap that was only big enough for one person to pass through.

The scene just now really frightened Wu Fu quite a bit. As the iron gate slowly opened, there was a huge tremor on the walls on both sides. Dare to continue to push the iron door, and the tremor gradually subsided.

Gao Huan waved to Wu Fu and said, "Go in, I'll wait for you here."

"What?"

Hearing this, Wu Fu shuddered suddenly, and said, "Master, who is the person locked up here? How big a crime did that person commit? How could he be locked up here?"

"Master, why don't you forget it? I... I haven't lived enough yet."

Gao Huan pouted speechlessly, and said, "The opportunity is right in front of you, and you actually plan to give up without even looking at it?"

"Opportunity is important, but you have to have a life to enjoy it. Where you dare not enter, how can disciple He De?"

Looking at the hesitant Wu Fu, Gao Huan couldn't help frowning, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and said, "If it were Yu Qing, he would definitely give it a go without hesitation."

"He has a muddy leg, and he can even give up his life to climb up, disciple."

Wu Fu half-spoken and finished.

Gao Huan naturally heard what Wu Fu meant, but he snorted heavily and said, "Although you come from a noble family, you are just a low-ranking eighth-rank spirit aperture trash. Although Yu Qing came from a lowly family background, Now he is a master of the fourth-grade god realm, if you want to live a peaceful life with glory and wealth, then you can leave now."

Gao Huan looked at Wu Fu with contempt and disdain, and said, "There is no spirit of adventure, and when encountering difficulties, you will retreat. You don't want to pay at all, but you just want to get something for nothing. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"Before you leave, I have to tell you that this opportunity may help you break through to the third-grade Dharma phase. I'm done, you can get out." Gao Huan said coldly.

Wu Fu was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "Third-rank Dharma Aspect Realm?"

Seeing Gao Huan nodding his head seriously, Wu Fu suddenly lowered his head and fell into deep thought. After some deliberation, Wu Fu suddenly slapped his thigh hard, and said to cheer himself up: "This is a huge profit. It's a big deal, even if it's a walk before the gate of hell, it's worth it."

Wu Fu became more and more excited as he thought about it, and with this impulsive energy, he walked quickly towards the iron gate. When he reached the iron gate that Gao Huan pushed open a gap, he suddenly remembered the scene when Gao Huan pushed the door just now. The scene became hesitant again.

Seeing this, Gao Huan shook his head speechlessly, raised his foot and kicked his butt hard, saying: "The opportunity is right in front of you, why are you hesitating? Let me in."

"Ah, Naigong, you murdered me, you murderous villain."

In desperation, Wu Fu couldn't care less about the master-student relationship with Gao Huan. At this moment, he only wanted to curse people, but he greeted all of Gao Huan's eighteen generations of ancestors.

Instead, the old man who was enjoying the food was taken aback.

"Who are you?"

Wu Fu was so frightened by this question that he couldn't help tightening his chrysanthemum. With a gleam of light, he looked at the old man with disheveled hair in front of him. He tried his best to appear harmless to humans and animals, and asked cautiously: "Senior, what do you eat? Woolen cloth?"

"spider."

The old man ate with gusto, but this scene frightened Wu Fu so much that he couldn't help shivering.

The old man looked at Wu Fu curiously, and asked, "This is the ninth floor of the prison, how did you get in?"

Wu Fu remembered Gao Huan's instructions just now, so he said nonsense: "The junior was framed by someone, unfortunately he was put in the sky prison, but fortunately he still has some three-legged kung fu, just now he knocked out the guard and fled all the way here, but he ran into senior , I also hope that the seniors will be more generous."

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help frowning, "That iron gate weighs ten thousand catties, how did you open it?"

"The walls on both sides of the iron gate have already cracked, and this junior made some tricks to dig a small hole big enough for one person to pass through, and got in along the hole." Wu Fu said nonsense.

"You came just in time. It's been a long time since I absorbed the internal energy of a living person. Today is your unlucky day."

When Wu Fu heard this, he immediately showed a smiling face that was uglier than crying. He carefully accompanied the smile and said, "This junior is just an eighth-rank spirit aperture warrior. This junior's internal strength may not be able to meet the senior's needs."

Hearing this, the old man's heart suddenly turned cold. He never imagined that after waiting for seven years, he actually waited for a waste of an eighth-rank spirit aperture.

Seeing the contemptuous look on the old man's face, Wu Fu smiled awkwardly, and did not forget to brag a few words, saying: "The junior's three-legged kung fu, the seniors naturally look down on them, but with the ingenuity of a humble job, they can deal with the same level. There are still more than enough eighth-rank spiritual aperture warriors."

(End of this chapter)