"Will so many be killed?" a jailer worried.

"Don't worry, this old guy is thick-skinned and can't die. Even if he dies, he's better off."

A prison guard stepped on the old black face and rubbed his feet with a cruel smile on his face.

"You bastards, won't you feel guilty if you bully a group of poor people like this?" Ye Zun couldn't help but curse.

"It's worse than a beast." Beard also snorted angrily.

After spending a long time with Lao Hei and the others in this prison, Ye Zun naturally knew the story about them.

He and Beard were wrongly accused of coming in. They were both sick and sympathetic, so they naturally felt quite sympathetic to Lao Hei, Niu-Hei Monster and others.

Now they were beaten innocently and humiliated by their families, which made them unable to bear.

"Why, you two are not convinced?" The prison guard sneered.

"You are almost beaten to death by you. If you have the ability to come to us," Ye Zun cursed.

He and his beard watched Lao Hei fall in a pool of blood, not knowing his life or death, and were really willing to bear it for Lao Hei and at least save his life.

"Don't be arrogant. If it weren't for Elder Zhao, you thought you could still stay so safe and sound." Zhushou sneered, and he waved his whip and made a bang.

"Don't think I dare not really beat you. Even if you beat you two, the elder will not do anything to me."

"What a person who relies on his power is arrogant?" Ye Zun cursed.

"Arrogant? Haha, I'm just arrogant, what can you do to me?" The prison guard laughed arrogantly.

"Pooh!"

The beard spit out and flew straight into the prison guard's mouth.

The thick phlegm penetrated into it and suddenly slid into the stomach. The prison guard almost choked to death.

When he realized what he was swallowing, he could no longer vomit.

When did he ever suffer such anger in front of these lowly prisoners? The prison guard's face turned pale, and he pointed at Ye Zun and bearded.

"Give me something you don't want, beat me, and beat me to death."

Suddenly, all the jailers looked cold and whipped at the two of them.

On the tip of the whip, each sharp barb flashed with a shiny light. Once it fell, it was destined to bloom with flesh and blood, leaving dozens of bloody holes.

Ye Zun and his beard gritted their teeth and stared at the few people.

They were angry and unwilling to accept it, but they hated it in the hands of these scumbags, but they did not have the strength to fight back.

And just as the whip was about to fall, several spiritual energy flew from afar and landed on the wrists of the prisoners.

Bang!

The spiritual energy exploded, and the wrists burst out from blood. They screamed and let go, and the whip fell to the ground.

"Who dares to attack my people and doesn't want to live anymore."

The prison guard was furious, and he stood up and turned his head, looking at the place where the spiritual energy came.

"Captain Mu, why are you here?"

The prison guard was shocked. The prison guards had the lowest status in the prison in the back mountain, and the patrol guarded them. Mutu was the patrol captain and had a higher status.

So for a moment, he didn't care that his subordinates were beaten and hurried over to salute.

"It was this adult who took action."

Mu Tu's expression was a bit strange, and he didn't know why Qin Cheng stopped the prison guards from beating people.

The prison guard's expression changed again. He didn't know what the so-called adult was in Qincheng, but he couldn't provoke him. He hurried over and salute him.

"You are tortureing prisoners, and it looks very pleasant to beat them." Qin Cheng said with a deep look.

"This lord, these prisoners are itchy. If we don't hit them every day, they will feel uncomfortable."

Zhushou smiled and said, "And Elder Zhao also said that we should try our best to dig out the secrets in their mouths, so we have to beat them hard every day, which is nothing new."


Chapter completed!