"The bold and evil thief dares to break into the yamen at night!"

As soon as he rushed into the yamen, more than 20 yamen runners suddenly surged out from inside. Fang Jie swept them one by one. He now has a 30-level martial arts evaluation. He was very worried about Wangqing, and he didn't know if she could handle it.

However, the yamen runners of the Suzhou prefect seem to be inferior to those of Wu Tiande's personal soldiers in Chengdu City in terms of martial arts, and even more so than those players who were killed instantly by Wangqing in the Tusi Mansion. They still used the nine-star pearls in the Lone Star Sword Technique. As soon as they went up, they killed nine people in an instant. Then they leaned back and rushed back more than a foot, avoiding the attacks of other yamen runners, and then put away their long swords, then jumped forward, constantly wandering between the yamen runners, and at the same time, they turned into thousands of phantoms, and suddenly shot them out continuously, with hardness and softness, covering all the yamen runners in the palm wind.

After using this move, all the yamen runners in the field were in a hurry. Although they were still chasing Wangqing, they could not hold on to the powerful killing stick in their hands.

Fang Jie, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but feel secretly shocked. He only knew that Wangqing had just used some trick that made people in a busy state, which made people unable to attack within a few seconds. However, he didn't know what the palm technique was. If it were to say it was an iron palm technique, it didn't look like it. After all, Wangqing may not be qualified to learn that palm technique now.

While observing Wangqing's martial arts path, Fang Jie silently counted the busy time of this move. When the fifth second was counting, the yamen runners on the field could finally continue to attack. Unfortunately, there was only one yamen runner who could attack, and the others were killed by Wangqing within five seconds.

"If a psychopath kills people, it's crazy..."

Fang Jie had only had time to sigh half a word, and the last yamen runner was also killed by Wangqing, but Wangqing did not stop and continued to walk into the lobby of the yamen. Fang Jie immediately followed. As soon as he entered the door, he had not seen the environment inside clearly, and he heard two screams. Suzhou magistrate Feng Zhengdong and his master Zhen Youqing had turned into two corpses, and a small pile of unowned objects fell next to the corpse.

Fang Jie picked up the unowned thing and saw that in addition to the eighty taels of silver, there was also a key. After checking it, he found that it was the key to the door of the Suzhou prison cell.

"This is the key to the cell." Fang Jie threw the key to Wangqing and ordered: "Go to the cell."

Wangqing took the key, nodded, and led Fang Jie out of the back hall. When he arrived at the door of the cell, he met four more yamen runners, which were instantly dealt with. The two of them went into the cell one by one, but Wangqing went in, but Fang Jie got the system prompt: You don’t have a cell key and cannot enter the Suzhou cell copy.

Wangqing inside waited for a long time, but Fang Jie didn't follow him, so he had to turn around and go out again. As soon as he left the cell, Fang Jie smiled bitterly and said, "Just one key, I can't get in."

"You can team up and go in." Wangqing said lightly.

In fact, Fang Jie really wanted to get the key back and go in alone. After all, this was a puzzle and he didn't want outsiders to know it. However, since Wangqing said that and helped him a lot, he couldn't refuse at once, so he had to form a team with Wangqing and go to the cell together.
Chapter completed!