The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Chapter 647 Hatred, Shock

"Hit me!"

Following Zhao Tiezhu's order.

The group of minions behind him instantly rushed towards the fat man like hungry wolves, punching and kicking him like raindrops.

He is the leader of this group, with a centipede-like scar on his face.

It is said that he cut it with a knife to intimidate others.

The little fat boy screamed in pain, curled up into a ball, and protected his head with his hands.

"stop!"

The young man beside him struggled to get up.

He had just recovered some strength, but he had just been severely beaten during the day and was so weak that he could not use any strength at all. He could only watch Chen Fu being beaten.

Tears welled up in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold them back, hatred burning in his heart like a raging fire.

The little fat boy Chen Fu curled up on the ground, blood foam oozing from the corners of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

"Young Master..."

He called out weakly, scratching the mud with his fingers, leaving several bloody marks, which was shocking.

Seeing this, Zhao Tiezhu curled up a cruel smile and stepped hard on Chen Fu's back.

There was a "crack" sound, and the bones could not bear the weight and made a crisp sound.

He said viciously: "Look, this is what happens when you don't obey!"

Seeing this, the young man's eyes widened with anger and he took out a short sharpened wooden stick from his arms.

Like a mad beast, he rushed towards the group of people, waving a wooden stick and shouting, "You bastards, stop it!"

However, his actions not only failed to scare away the crowd, but instead aroused their anger.

"Hey, kid, you cut the stick into this shape, are you trying to kill us?"

"Hmph, the first to strike is the strongest, the last to strike will suffer. Since he has this intention, why don't we get rid of him first to save trouble in the future!"

These people were shouting at the same time, with hideous smiles on their faces.

This is not the outside world, there are no laws and rules.

In Huangquanyin, killing people is as common as eating and drinking.

I didn't kill the boy before, I just used him as a toy for entertainment.

After all, there is really nothing fun to do in this damn place.

Teasing the teenagers occasionally can help relieve some fatigue.

But now, the young man actually wanted to kill them, how could they tolerate him?

They decided to strike first and eliminate the problem once and for all.

Zhao Tiezhu was even more disdainful, ignoring the sharp wooden stick in the boy's hand.

He kicked the boy who rushed towards him to the ground.

He raised his foot and stepped on the boy's face. He bent down triumphantly, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and gestured at the boy's face, saying sarcastically, "Where should we start? The eyes? Or the throat?"

at this time!

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting, which instantly startled everyone!

The ground shook violently. Everyone was so frightened by this sudden change that they froze in place. Their faces were filled with confusion as they turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

"Oh my god, is it an earthquake?"

"Haha, are you kidding me? How can there be an earthquake in the mountains?!"

"That's right, Lingnan is a place where I've lived for so many years and have never heard of an earthquake. Don't scare yourself!"

"Stop talking nonsense and get rid of this guy quickly to avoid any more trouble!"

"it is good!"

Everyone responded in unison.

But at this moment, a loud noise that seemed to be able to tear the sky and the earth apart exploded, and the vibration was several times stronger than before.

Everyone felt dizzy and unsteady, staggering from side to side.

"boom!!!"

Then there was another deafening roar.

The bricks on the roof could not withstand the violent shaking and began to fall, hitting the ground as densely as hail.

"Brother Zhao, be careful!"

Someone shouted, their voice filled with fear.

Zhao Tiezhu looked up and happened to see a fist-sized stone hit his forehead.

In an instant, blood gushed out like a fountain, blurring his eyes.

His eyes turned blood red, he staggered backward, and the wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground.

The boy seized the opportunity and burst out with amazing strength from somewhere, like a cheetah ready to pounce, and pounced on the wooden stick in an instant.

Before Zhao Tiezhu could react, the young man had already firmly grasped the wooden stick, with a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

"Pfft-"

A dull sound of piercing flesh was heard, and the wooden stick pierced into Zhao Tiezhu's neck like a sharp arrow!

The young man exerted more force, and the tip of the wooden stick instantly penetrated from the other side, bringing out a string of blood beads.

The boy's crazy behavior scared the people around him so much that their faces turned pale and their legs went weak.

"Who else wants to try?"

The young man rolled his blood-red eyes and glanced at the others like an angry beast.

Everyone widened their eyes in horror and backed away, as if the boy were a monster.

At this moment, the door of the iron cage made a harsh metallic twisting sound in the continued earthquake.

The door lock gradually loosened due to the violent vibration, and with a "click", it opened completely.

"The door is open! Run!"

Someone shouted at the top of his lungs.

This sound was like a signal, and everyone rushed to the door like frightened birds.

There was chaos and shoving going on.

In the blink of an eye, the only ones left in the huge place were the young man and the dying Chen Fu.

The boy threw away the stick without hesitation and knelt down beside Chen Fu with a plop.

"Afu, hold on, I'll take you out."

The boy's voice trembled slightly.

He carefully helped Chen Fu up, but Chen Fu groaned in pain and his body sank down like a puddle of mud.

"Master...you go on your own..."

Chen Fu was barely breathing, the blood on his face covered his original skin color, and his eyes were full of despair.

"I...I can't..."

"Shut up!"

The boy interrupted him rudely, but gently put Chen Fu's arm on his shoulder.

"We die together, we live together."

The boy's voice was firm and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

The corridor was filled with screams and the roar of heavy objects collapsing, like a scene of doomsday.

The young man half dragged and half held Chen Fu, moving forward with difficulty.

Chen Fu's legs were obviously broken, and every inch of movement was torture.

At this time, the tremors became stronger and stronger.

"You run alone, I can't run anymore..."

"No, Alfu, I want you to come out with me! We can't just give up like this!"

The boy held the fat boy's hand tightly, his eyes full of determination.

"It's useless... You can't escape with me... Just go away and leave me alone..."

Chen Fu said weakly, his eyes full of helplessness and reluctance.

The next moment, I turned a corner.

The scene before him made the boy's blood freeze instantly——

I saw five or six fugitives lying on the ground, with a pool of dark red blood beneath them.

Standing in the middle of the corpses was the guard who had kicked the slop bucket away earlier.

At this moment, he was leaning on a heavy machete, with blood dripping from the blade.

Noticing someone coming, the other person turned his head to look.

When he saw that the person coming was actually a young boy, a twisted smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Little guy, you want to run? Not that easy!"