Chapter 187 Let’s go? Together?
Ye Fushu secretly memorized the name Chang Hong, looked at Fan Changming and said, "Let's not talk about Chang Hong anymore, let's talk about whether I should let you go or not."

Hearing this, Fan Changming's pupils shrank and he said anxiously: "How much money did Chang Hong give you? I'll pay double! Let me go!"

Ye Fushu shook his head. "It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The main thing is that I like to deal with those scum who bully the weak."

Fan Changming:?

Scumbag? Are you talking about me?

"You are a scumbag, your whole family is..."

Before Fan Changming could finish his words, a peach wood sword was pressed against his throat. Feeling the touch on his throat, Fan Changming's voice stopped abruptly.

Fan Changming lay stiffly on the ground, his eyes drooping. He looked cautiously at the wooden sword against his throat, not even daring to breathe deeply.

Since the opponent was able to knock him down, he must be an ancient warrior. Therefore, even though he was holding a wooden sword, it would still be easy for something to go wrong. Fan Changming did not dare to anger Ye Fushu again.

only……

"No, you didn't get searched when you came in? How did you bring this sword in?"

After Fan Changming asked Ye Fushu a question, he suddenly thought of something and cursed inwardly, "Damn! I almost forgot that you were sent by Chang Hong."

"That bastard must have deliberately asked you to bring in a wooden sword."

Having said that, Fan Changming immediately started to hate Chang Hong.

Ye Fushu was still thinking about how to fool him, but after hearing that Fan Changming had already thought of it for her, Ye Fushu was too lazy to think of other explanations. She continued to hold Fan Changming with her sword and said, "From now on, I'll ask you questions and you'll answer them."

Fan Changming turned his head away very stubbornly, refusing to pay any attention to Ye Fushu.

Seeing this, Ye Fushu silently put the sword in his hand close to Fan Changming's neck, "Although it's just a peach wood sword, if it is wrapped with energy, it should only take a light stroke..."

Fan Changming:!

"Brother, ask!"

Fan Changming's attitude took a 180-degree turn. He looked at Ye Fushu with a flattering smile.

Ye Fushu corrected, "Call me sister."

Fan Changming:? "Huh? You..." Fan Changming was silent for a moment, then suddenly realized, "I understand, sister."

No wonder the voice sounds like a sissy, it turns out she is a shemale.

Chang Hong has such a vicious mind. Not only does he find a sissy to insult him, but he also finds a shemale.

Not knowing that he was misunderstood, Ye Fushu asked Fan Changming a few questions.

After questioning, Ye Fushu roughly knew who had locked her up, and Fan Changming finally realized that Ye Fushu did not seem to be sent by Chang Hong.

"Sister, weren't you sent by Chang Hong?" Fan Changming looked at Ye Fushu and asked the doubts in his heart.

Ye Fushu did not reply to his words, but put away the peach wood sword, stared at the door of the detention room and asked Fan Changming, "Do you think it is illegal for someone who should not be detained to escape from the detention center?"

Fan Changming: Huh?
Fan Changming was lying on the ground in a daze when he saw Ye Fushu suddenly move.

"boom!"

Ye Fushu kicked open the door of the detention room.

Seeing this scene, Fan Changming was stunned.

The door was made of special materials and had a formation on it, specifically used to lock up ancient warriors. The door that even Fan Changming, a ninth-rank ancient warrior of the Juechen level, couldn't break was unexpectedly kicked open by Ye Fushu.

How could Fan Changming not be shocked?

At this moment, Fan Changming felt that he was no match for Ye Fushu, and that was reasonable.

Not only that, Fan Changming was a little relieved that he only lost his arms and legs and did not lose his life.

Otherwise, given the difference in their fighting power, if Ye Fushu wanted to kill him, it would only take a flick of his finger.

Fan Changming was lying on the ground in a daze, when he suddenly saw Ye Fushu looking back at him and asking, "Are you leaving? Together?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Changming shook his head repeatedly at Ye Fushu, "No, no, no, no."

(End of this chapter)