Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 829 The Master Opens His Mouth 20
Then, because of this compassionate heart, Ban Sha was directly tortured away by the yamen servants.

The few things he brought with him were all sealed up by the Yamen.

Although Ban Sha was quite puzzled by the rich businessman's kindness and revenge, and wanted to defend himself, but the rich businessman acted like he couldn't listen to anything, so he could only sigh helplessly in the end.

Originally, he was worried that Bai Ling would be involved because of this matter, but who would have thought that maybe because he was a familiar face, the yamen servants just pushed him away as if they hadn't seen her at all.

Bai Ling watched the backs of a group of people, not knowing for a moment whether the male lead was smart or stupid, but overall... EQ is a bit unbearable to look at.

233 checked his emotional value, perhaps because he really has great love, the emotional value of Bansha to everyone is basically above 60.

And the one that ranked first was—Buddha, 95 points.

Bai Ling felt helpless at the time.

But think about it the other way around, this male protagonist has practiced purely since he was a child, and he doesn't have much contact with people. As long as the matter is a little bigger, no matter whether it is positive or negative emotions, at least the value can be brushed enough.

Bai Ling watched a group of yamen servants disappear into the corner of the street, and slowly smoothed his hair.

Those officers and soldiers just now, of course, didn't let her go because they thought she looked familiar.

Bai Ling didn't try to hide her blindness, she turned two streets, found the inn where Ban Sha was staying, went in through the window and took out his package, then opened the door, and walked out from the main entrance of the inn.

No one noticed her, and no one asked her why she came down from the second floor.

Bai Ling returned to the backyard of Jingweizhai, and turned into the back wing.

She randomly picked up the body of the rich businessman's son, threw it into the homemade "freezer", and prepared to go back to her room and change into clothes that are more convenient for her to move around.

When she glanced at the well in the courtyard, she paused for a moment, took out a purple gold bowl from Bancha's package, and threw it into the well.

The prison in the yamen is not too difficult to enter. After Bai Ling entered, he nestled in an inconspicuous corner, knocking on the jelly beans bought on the street, while watching from a distance that Ban Cha was tortured to extract a confession.

There should have been bloody scenes here.

However, the facts proved that Bansha's golden bell jar practiced very well. Although he did not overthrow the yamen servants and escaped because of his respect for the law, the yamen servants had nothing to do with him.

When the board is hit up and the whip is drawn up, at most half a moment will only break a layer of skin, and what will be damaged is only the props and strength of the yamen servants.

They could only throw him into the dirtiest cell for a few days, trying to force him to tell the truth—although the yamen servants didn't know what the monk was hiding.

It can be seen from Journey to the West that it is probably because all monks are reluctant to take out the cassock, the treasure at the bottom of the box, to wear when they go out to practice.

So what Ban Cha is wearing now is just an ordinary cassock. Although the material is exquisite, it has no ability to resist sticks.

His clothes were torn in many places, and he was covered in grass and dirt in the prison, looking rather embarrassed.

The method of the yamen servants is indeed somewhat effective. Although Bancha has become a monk since he was a child, the environment of the monastery he lives in is quiet and clean, and he has never seen such a scene.

No matter how transparent your heart is, you are still human after all.

Bai Ling hid next to him and watched him secretly, thinking that he could see the heartbroken look of this man, and then she would like to send charcoal to brush up her emotional value in a timely manner.

But I didn't want the other party to sigh for a while, but he didn't show resentment, but leaned against the corner quietly, closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.

(End of this chapter)