Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 11
Jiang Feng spent huge sums of money and called two brothel girls to play with him until dawn.

Then, reeking of alcohol, he headed back towards Zhenbei Prison.

On the way, Jiang Feng checked the panel information.

Name: Jiang Feng

Luck: 158
Kung Fu: Jailor Health Preserving Kung Fu (Mastery)
Skill: Jailer's Long Fist (Proficient)
Realm: Seventh Grade (Refinement)

Supernatural Powers: Immortality

Last night at home, after successfully killing the ninth-rank killer, Jiang Feng's Luck value increased to 358. When saving Wang He, he used 200 points to raise the jailer's fist from beginner to proficient level.

One night passed.

The luck value did not change at all.

This made Jiang Feng a little panicked.

Could it be that Yang Shangshu is safe and sound, and Wang He has no evidence at hand.

He was hesitating whether to leave right away and leave Longdu quickly.

In the end, he decided to visit Zhenbei Prison first.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the prison, I happened to run into Uncle Huo who came to take over.

Uncle Huo smelled alcohol all over Jiang Feng, and laughed and scolded: "You are not natural, I took care of you for so many days, and you didn't call me when you drank last night."

"I went to listen to the music last night and asked you to go with me. I'm afraid my sister-in-law will have an opinion."

Jiang Feng said awkwardly.

"Haha, I understand."

Uncle Huo showed a smile that only a man could understand.

Go in with Jiang Feng to take over the shift.

"Boom!"

"Hey, what's wrong with Captain Wang?"

……

Just when Jiang Feng and Uncle Huo entered Zhenbei Prison, outside the prison, Huang Botou led a group of yamen servants and carried Wang He back. Behind them, there was a group of soldiers and horses, as if they were going to escort something important.

Last night Wang He was slashed in the back by Jiang Feng.

His calf was pierced by a cold arrow, and he was still in shock at the moment. Lying on the stretcher, he kept looking around nervously, afraid that another cold arrow would suddenly shoot at him.

Jiang Feng and many others saw it.

Catcher Huang had Wang He carried into the prison, and then rummaged through Wang He's workshop, and finally found a long wooden box from under the floor tiles.

Huang Butou handed over the wooden box, and guarded outside Zhenbei Prison with a group of soldiers and horses.

According to the memory of the original owner.

Jiang Feng could recognize that this group of soldiers and horses were the Forbidden Army of Longdu, and they would only be dispatched when encountering important incidents, otherwise they would only stay in the inner courtyard of the palace.

The commander of the imperial army was as imposing as a rainbow. The armor on his body weighed several hundred catties, but his body was as light as a swallow. His physical strength should be of the third rank. His eyes swept over everyone, and everyone felt like a thorn in their backs, trembling with fear.

Both Jiang Feng and Uncle Huo bowed their heads obediently.

Don't dare to look around.

"My lord, the evidence is inside."

Huang Butou opened the wooden box for the commander of the imperial army.

The other party took out a scroll from the wooden box.

There is a poem inside the scroll
is some sensitive content.

"My lord, this is the evidence that Yang Qi insulted the imperial concubine, I hope you will learn from me."

Wang He said.

"Whether the content here is from Yang Qi's hand still needs to be studied and compared. Come here, take Mr. Wang, and follow me back to the palace to meet the Holy One!"

Commander said.

"Yes!"

……

that's it.

Wang He and the others came and went quickly.

After they leave.

Jiang Feng quickly checked the information on the panel.

It was found that the Luck value remained unchanged.

But things have come to this point.

He and Uncle Huo will no longer be missed.

Because the content of Yang Qi's rebellion will soon be known to the world, and those who want to bring down Yang Shangshu will definitely make a big fuss about it and make the royal family furious.

At that time, even if they had really seen something they shouldn't have seen before, it wouldn't matter if Yang Shangshu knew about it.

Everyone in the world knows it, so Yang Shangshu can kill everyone.

An hour later.

From Zhenbei Prison, there was a gossip that Yang Rusong, Minister of the Household Department, was escorted into the palace.

Jiang Feng checked the luck value and found that there was still no change.

Three hours later.

The grapevine spread.

Liu Shishan, the commander of the Imperial Army, led 1000 troops to seal up the Shangshu Mansion.

Jiang Feng checked the panel information.

Name: Jiang Feng

Air Luck: 873
Kung Fu: Jailor Health Preserving Kung Fu (Mastery)
Skill: Jailer's Long Fist (Proficient+)

Realm: Seventh Grade (Refinement)

Supernatural Powers: Immortality

"Sure enough, it's an old fox surnamed Yang who wants my life."

Seeing the change in luck value, Jiang Feng patted his thigh and said.

With such a sudden increase in Luck value, he can fully imagine that the danger this time could cost him two lives.

But even so, Jiang Feng knew that the matter was definitely not over yet.

Because the news about Yang Shangshu's punishment has not yet come, it is possible that Yang Shangshu is just proving his innocence and applying to the royal family to seal up his Shangshu Mansion.

But according to the means of the old fox.

There must be no evidence of Yang Qi's crime in Shangshu's mansion.

into the night.

On the streets and alleys of Longdu, paper began to fall.

They all wrote a poem together.

The entire Longdu suddenly boiled.

The news spread to the inside of the palace.

The royal family was furious, and a large number of imperial guards were dispatched, walking through the streets and alleys, arresting an unknown number of people overnight.

Jiang Feng glanced at the paper floating at the door.

It says.

"The imperial concubine is promiscuous all day long, and the whole country seeks male guests. She claims to be favored by the king, and there is no beauty in the generation."

……

Jiang Feng casually burned it.

This kind of rebellious and outrageous content cannot be kept private.

Listening to the noise outside Chaoyang Alley.

Jiang Feng blew out the candle and fell into a deep sleep, as if he didn't know anything.

The next morning.

Jiang Feng rushed to Zhenbei Prison.

He checked the information on the lower panel again.

Name: Jiang Feng

Air Luck: 989
Kung Fu: Jailor Health Preserving Kung Fu (Mastery)
Skill: Jailer's Long Fist (Proficient+)

Realm: Seventh Grade (Refinement)

Supernatural Powers: Immortality

It seems that Jiang Feng's danger can only be fully overcome after Yang Shangshu's death.

Last night, in Zhenbei Prison, Yang Qi's poems slandering the imperial concubine spread throughout Longdu.

Although the royal family dispatched imperial troops to take away the papers immediately, everyone remembered what was written on the paper. The more the royal family suppressed it, the more orderly it was passed on.

As Jiang Feng was walking on the road, he could hear a lot of discussions about what happened last night.

Wait until he enters Zhenbei Prison.

It was discovered that overnight, there were four or five hundred more prisoners in Zhenbei Prison than usual. These people were discussing Yang Qi's poems last night, or hiding papers at home, and were searched out and arrested by the Imperial Army. Live, locked up in Zhenbei Prison.

It was filled with all kinds of wronged voices.

Several wardens were holding whips and beating the prisoners who screamed the loudest.

Gradually, the cell became much quieter.

Jiang Feng turned a deaf ear and did his job well as usual.

So another two days passed.

The imperial court issued an announcement on the punishment of Yang Rusong, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs.

Zongzi slandered the court.

humiliate the princess.

Rebellious.

The crime deserves to be punished!

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(End of this chapter)