Chapter 70: Escape from Heaven
Qiu Tian had a hint of madness on his face, and he asked Liu San:
"Are you willing to come and work at my Uncle Qiu's site?"
Liu San was a little hesitant at this moment, extremely reluctant.
Maybe he is such an upright person, and even though he knew he was going to act, this kind of behavior still made him very uncomfortable.
no respond.
Qiu Tian went up and pinched Liu San's chin with his hands. His whole face was almost deformed.
"answer me!"
The time has come, it’s time to start acting:
Liu San made a gesture of begging for mercy, and his aggrieved look was very heartbreaking:
"I'll do it! I'll do it. Uncle Qiu, I, Liu San, will definitely follow your lead for whatever you say next."
Well...this is a good nephew.
A satisfied smile appeared on Qiu Tian's face. He let Liu Sanyi go very neatly.
But it's not that easy to get out of this dungeon, at least not until he comes back.
I have to say, this Qiu Tian is really cunning.
It was Lin Fan's turn. He had a majestic look on his face, as if he was willing to die generously.
Entering the exclusive interrogation room, Qiu Tian's expression returned to its former calm.
He had a lot to say about this man.
Choosing a chair with slightly better workmanship, he asked Lin Fan to sit down.
Just when Qiu Tian was about to speak, Lin Fan said directly:
"I will vote for Lord Qiu."
Qiu Tian couldn't control it all of a sudden. He had prepared brainwashing tactics for a long time, but now he had nowhere to use them.
It takes no effort at all, huh?
Lin Fan added:
"I have always admired the courage of City Lord Qiu. Being able to build such a powerful city-state is not something that can be accomplished in a day. If you develop in a place like this, you will definitely be able to show your talents and achieve great ambitions!"
Lin Fan used his super dog-licking skills and praised Qiu Tian so much that his heart was filled with tears.
"Go, go, go! You can leave the dungeon directly."
Because Lin Fan was so good at licking, Qiu Tian never thought of putting him in jail again.
But at this time, he felt that he was a little lost. Lin Fan realized that if he did not go back, the riot would face a situation where there would be no one to control it.
His brows tightened slightly, then relaxed quickly.
Lin Fan bowed deeply towards Qiu Tian and said:
"Liu San and I are mortal brothers. I can't abandon him and ask the city lord to fulfill his wishes..."
Qiu Tian thought that if Lin Fan wanted Liu San to come out with him, it would definitely not work. If they all went out, he would not be able to control them during his absence.
He quickly shook his head and bowed towards Lin Fan:
"The situation is special. In this case, I would like to ask the young hero and Liu San to stay in the room for a few more days until I come back and make special arrangements. This is really poor hospitality. Please forgive me."
Lin Fan didn't reply and walked back to the cell consciously.
With everyone watching, Lin Fan opened the door and walked in.
This move was recognized by people.
But the unknown about the plan still makes some people unhappy:
"Brother Lin Fan, this plan you mentioned is not just trying to make a fool of yourself, right?"
Suddenly, people in the prison began to talk a lot, and some even suspected that Lin Fan was the mole placed in the prison by Qiu Tian.
Lin Fan didn't want to give any more answers to this question. He just wanted to wait until the day when he could use it. As long as they saw it, everything would be safe.
Liu San also trusted Lin Fan very much, and he didn't ask any more questions after he came back. The two met together, sat cross-legged, and engaged in daily practice.
Breathing in and out, internal energy returned, and both of them entered a kind of continuous calm.
The plan has just begun...
The last day
After lunch, Lin Fan smelled a hint of anxiety.
Finally, the first step of the plan was reached, which was to start a riot, but they were waiting for Xu Yesheng's arrival, and no one knew when the old man would come out of the hole.
Lin Fan grabbed the railing and quietly handed everyone the message:
"It's today!"
Someone is ready to take action.
"It's not now. We need to wait for a signal. There are our people outside."
Unexpectedly, when Lin Fan reported the news, there was a guard squatting there and eavesdropping.
But this man seemed unable to keep his temper and cursed directly:
"Then you fucking want to run away, right? Wait until I report to Qiu Da..."
Liu San couldn't hold back his anger, smashed the iron railings that bound them with one punch, and shouted:
"Let's do it!"
Because the structure of the dungeon is too simple, the doors of each cell are easily broken by the people inside: some are good at prying it open, some use mystical magic to destroy it, and the most outrageous, some are habitual thieves who directly get through the gap.
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The guard shouted desperately in the dungeon:
"Here comes someone! Someone is overstepping..." In an instant, according to the original plan, Liu San and several people covered his mouth and gave him a slap in the face.
Several guards who were at least in the elixir stage or above rushed over. They were all strong and light in gait, and they were beaten immediately when they came up.
Everyone was fighting each other, and the whole dungeon was in a chaotic mess.
At this time, Qiu Tian had already left the city, and Xu Yesheng did not come because he needed a nap.
Looking at Lin Fan, who was now in a mess, he felt like an ant on a hot pot. He was thinking about this question:
Should we wait for Xu Yesheng?
For a time, the number of guards increased exponentially. Although their skills were slightly inferior to those in the prison, the principle that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands has been applicable throughout the ages.
There was no way to wait, and Lin Fan seemed to have no temper. Although this plan was reasonably designed, if we followed the original plan, it would only become more and more delayed.
Lin Fan rushed into the crowd and suddenly sprayed a ball of fire forward:
"Phoenix Grass!"
Because the dungeon is too narrow, the guards are close to each other, and everyone is a medium for the spread of fire.
They began to struggle violently and screamed in pain:
"Ah-wu-"
The man in black on the side gave a thumbs up:
"You are really awesome!"
Lin Fan smiled lightly, this was just part of his strength.
In an instant, a powerful gray air flow hit, and everyone who escaped from the prison was beaten to pieces, and Lin Fan was also shocked and dizzy.
Among the guards came a man who was well-dressed and with a forlorn face. He was the warden and Qiu Tian's most loyal subordinate - Cheng Xinran.
His cultivation level is the highest among the beings in this cell. It can be seriously said that Lin Fan and Liu San together cannot defeat him.
"You have overestimated your own strength...bastards!" Cheng Xinran's lips revealed a contemptuous and devoid of any sympathy smile.
"Such things have become commonplace, but is it possible to escape from this place?"
After saying that, Cheng Xinran came up with a punch.
Among the people in the dungeon, only Lin Fan had the highest cultivation level, and the others were just used as cannon fodder. He was the first to bear the brunt and went up to receive a punch.
【Thick epidermis trigger】
Although he was able to resist, Lin Fan clearly realized that this person was at least several times stronger than him.
Here, vines could not be used, and Lin Fan was afraid that he would accidentally injure those behind him.
But at this moment, as the leader of this riot, he cannot retreat. This is the hope that everyone has entrusted to him!
"Boy, you are quite hard!"
Cheng Xinran mobilized her inner strength to focus on two casserole-sized fists, and launched another attack.
"Tianbo Fist!"
"Secret of Immortality!" Lin Fan showed no sign of weakness and directly activated the body protection technique.
Boom——
Lin Fan felt his body was numb from the shock. He swayed back a few times and quickly stood up.
He said bravely:
"Can you stop tickling me?"
Chapter completed!