Heart heavy suffering, has made a decision.

My son didn't care about him as much as he thought.

I'll also dislike him because of the smell of the prison.

"Father? Are you there

Tang Muyan tried to go a few steps in.

Eyes can't adapt to the dark. It's hard.

"Mu Yan"

Tang Qing low husky, and full of tired voice, from the direction of the southwest corner of the cell, came, "you come."

Tang Mu Yan's heart was shocked, and he quickly restrained his disgust expression because of the bad smell, and replaced it with Su RI Li's worship expression for his father: "father, you're looking for me."

"Come here."

Tang Qing's voice is very light, but he has a kind of power.

I can't help doing what he says.

Tang Muyan is just like that.

Step forward, step by step toward the corner of the southwest wall of the cell.

Once the eyes get used to the dark, they can see something. At the moment, Tang Muyan has been able to see the outline of Tang Qing sitting on the straw mat with his back against the wall.

It's hairless.

It's sloppy.

His hands, feet, and even his waist were wrapped in black iron chains.

This is not an ordinary iron, but a special iron that can limit the cultivation power of the warrior. Tang Qing is a strong man in Zifu period, so he was locked in so many circles just to prevent him from escaping.

"Father?"

After Tang Muyan approached, he bent down slightly.

Tang Qing is slowly raised his head, a pair of eyes like a wolf, suddenly grabbed him, low voice: "Mu Yan, Tang family is not finished."

When Tang Muyan heard this, he jumped in his heart: "I knew it! Father, you must have a way

Tang Qing's lips, raised a smile: "father, why let my son down?"

When Tang Mu Yan heard this, his only worry was completely dispelled. He was happy and excited: "that's it! Father, you are omnipotent all the time. You are the pillar of the whole Beilan court. If he leaves you, he can't do it at all. "

Tang Qing sneered.

It has not been granted.

Chudumen is really a puppet.

"I thought he was the most useless waste. He was easy to control. Who knows, he was bewitched by ziqianmo and dealt with our Tang family. The girl in the purple family is very powerful. "

"Well! That damned woman As soon as mentioning ziqianmo, Tang Muyan was angry, "she's just a disaster star. She definitely has a part in the death of the second prince and Mulan! I'll never let her go! "

Tang Qing's facial expression, more and more heavy, way: "Mu speech, now have an opportunity, can let for father east mountain rise again."

"What chance?" Tang Muyan asked in a hurry.

"Come closer and tell me for your father." Tang Qing smiles, a pair of eyes slightly treacherous, waved to his son.

Tang Muyan didn't think much and didn't set up a defense, so he bent down and got to the place only half a step away from Tang Qing.

Father and son used to have a good relationship.

It's common to get so close.

Especially when Tang Qing helped him pass on his merits.

As soon as Tang Muyan approached, Tang Qing raised his hand quietly, put it behind Tang Muyan's neck, and hit his hand knife from top to bottom.

"Bang"

Tang Muyan suffered a sharp pain in his back neck. His eyes were dark and he fainted on the spot.

Tang Qing stood up, took out a string of keys from his neck, and opened the locks that bound his hands, feet and waist.