Chapter 809: He Who Knows the Current Situation Is a Hero! (Update 1)

"Tianshitang, you are looking for death!!!"

In the bar at night, facing the corpses on the ground, Ye Chen slowly raised his head, and the fierce murderous intent in his eyes surged.

By using the Soul Searching Technique on Du Qiang, he learned that when he entered the world in the last three days, Tianshitang chose to just watch and actually declared that he, Ye Chen, and the Ye family were treasonous and treasonous.

The most egregious thing is that Tianshitang even ordered Tianshitang to dispatch personnel to conduct a large-scale search and suppression of anyone who has anything to do with Ye Chen!

It can be said that Tianshitang is determined to go all the way to the dark side with Shang Santian. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as the minions of Shang Santian.

Yan Nangfei, who was lying on the ground, seemed to be petrified, staring blankly at the corpses on the ground, his eyes wandering back and forth on Du Qiang, who had been waiting for three days for the strong man.

There was a storm in his heart!

The people who died were all strong men of the past three days!

The lowest ones are all junior martial masters. Even Yan Nanfei, a former top ten member of the Chinese Heavenly Ranking, is no match for Du Qiang and his ilk.

However, these people were all killed by Ye Chen at this moment!

He struggled to stand up from the ground, and immediately knelt heavily in front of Ye Chen, with tears of excitement in his eyes: "Thank you so much, Ye Zhizun, for saving your life!!!"

I think Yan Nanfei used to be strong and strong!

But right now, I couldn't stop crying in front of Ye Chen!

It’s so miserable!

With the entry of the last three days into the world, like them, the pillars of the Chinese country, the strong men on the heavenly list, died, were injured, and surrendered, the originally peaceful Chinese cultivation world was almost extinct.

"Brother Yan, you don't have to be like this!"

Ye Chen immediately helped him up, and with a flick of his finger, a pill fell into his hand. He said with a guilty look: "In the final analysis, everything that happened in China today was because of Ye, because Ye , I’ve made you suffer!”

He was full of respect for the man in front of him. Even though he was tortured by the enemy, he still maintained the last trace of dignity in the Chinese cultivation world!

"Ye Zhizun!"

Yan Nanfei suddenly grabbed his hand tightly and begged, "Please, please save Mr. Han and the others."

"Since entering the world in the last three days, we have all been forcibly removed from our positions by Tianshitang. Mr. Han and the others have been imprisoned. We still don't know whether we are alive or dead!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense: "I already know where they are being held!"

…

At the same time, located in an extremely secretive sky jail in the capital, the steel cells are as frightening as steel behemoths, and many all kinds of people are imprisoned in the steel cells.

If there are outsiders present, they will definitely find that the people in the steel prison are all on the Chinese Heavenly List.

The Hua Kingdom's Heavenly Ranking only counts fifty strong men, but there are no less than twenty people imprisoned in the steel prison here.

At this moment, everyone in the steel prison had their hands and feet locked with iron chains, and they were sitting on the ground with expressionless faces. They did not beg for mercy, did not scream, and seemed very calm, as if they were calmly welcoming the arrival of death.

They have been imprisoned for two days. During these two days, they have been tortured like hell on earth. For the last three days, they have been treated like dogs and livestock.

The purpose was to break their bodies and minds and make them surrender like dogs. In just two days, several people could not bear the torture and gave in.

And there were more than a dozen people who did not even frown until they died. The price was that their lives disappeared from this world forever, and even their corpses were taken out and fed to dogs.

There was a sound of keys opening the door, and then a young man in Tsing Yi led a few people in.

Seeing the person coming, a flash of extreme humiliation and anger flashed in the eyes of Han Qinhu and others inside the steel prison.

Because the young man's name is Duan Xing, he is a member of the Duan family in the past three days and has become a high-level martial master at a young age. This time, he is responsible for guarding the practitioners in the capital of China.

It was this handsome and harmless young man who tortured them crazily in the past two days, and even insulted many ordinary women in front of them.

"How are you thinking about it?"

Duan Xing's slightly playful eyes swept over the people in the steel prison one by one, and said: "Everyone here is the elite of the Chinese cultivation world. It is not easy to reach this day. Why do you need to fight for the so-called integrity? How about risking your own life?"

At this point, a joking curve appeared at the corner of his mouth: "As long as you are willing to surrender to me for three days, not only can you survive, but you can also enjoy glory and wealth. If you perform well, you will also be rewarded by me for three days..."

After he finished speaking, no one in the steel prison said a word, as if they didn't hear it, and just looked at him coldly with mocking eyes.

At this time, an old man walked out from behind him.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Li!"

The old man sighed softly, looked at Han Qinhu and others with great sincerity and said, "Master Duan is right. As the saying goes, those who understand the current affairs are heroes. Why are you doing this?"

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about the future of the Chinese cultivation world, right?"

Seeing that everyone was indifferent, the old man said again: "Once you die, our country's cultivation world will be completely over. Besides, Ye Nankuang is already dead, do you still have any hope for him?"

As his words fell.

Han Qinhu stood up slowly in the steel prison.

The old man was immediately overjoyed. He thought he had been persuaded by him, so he couldn't help but go up to him and said with a smile through the steel pillar: "Mr. Han, it's you again..."

"Pooh!!!"

A mouthful of saliva spat heavily on his face.

"Xu Jianzhang!"

Han Qinhu spat at him and sneered: "You are a waste who is greedy for life and afraid of death. You are simply a shame to the Chinese cultivation world. What qualifications do you have to persuade us?!!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to wipe the sticky stuff on his face, and looked at Han Qinhu with wide eyes in disbelief: "You...you..."

"How dare you mention to me the hope of the Chinese spiritual world?"

Han Qinhu laughed angrily: "It is because of the presence of people like you in our Chinese cultivation world that we truly have no hope. Furthermore, you, a traitor, are you worthy of mentioning Ye Zhizun?!!"

"Yes, those who are greedy for life and afraid of death are not worthy of being with us!"

"If we had known that this traitor was this kind of person, Shen should have killed him, so as not to help the tyrants and harm the Chinese cultivation world!"

"..."

Hearing what Han Qinhu said, everyone in the steel prison spoke one after another, pointing at Xu Jianzhang's nose and scolding him with disdain.

"good very good!"

Xu Jianzhang's face changed color rapidly like a dye vat. Finally, he took a deep breath and turned around to hug Duan Xing behind him.

"Mr. Duan, these are a group of tough people. I don't think there is any need to talk nonsense with them. Let's torture them!"