When Zhang Wei heard that Li Chuchen had a task to hand him over, he immediately became energetic.
He hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "Master God of Prison, just say whatever instructions do you have."
"I, Zhang Wei, even if I go up to the oil pan down the mountain, I will definitely not refuse."
"Okay, then let's put you in the oil pan and fry it first!"
As soon as Li Chuchen said this, Zhang Wei was stunned and his face turned pale.
He didn't expect that he just said casually that Lord Prison God actually wanted him to put the oil pan.
Seeing Zhang Wei's face changed, Li Chuchen couldn't help but grin and said, "Look, I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously."
After saying that, Li Chuchen winked at Zhang Wei and signaled him to look at Yi Hefeng.
"This guy is a killer sent by Kumamoto and the Ihe family. He wants to be unfavorable to my wife and my daughter."
"Zhang Wei, I'll hand him over to you, and you can do what I said."
Li Chuchen lowered his voice and whispered to Zhang Wei for a while.
Zhang Wei was shocked when he heard this, but on the surface, he pretended to be calm.
"Prison God, please rest assured. I, Zhang Wei, will definitely do my job as the Lord God's instructions."
After Zhang Wei said that, he ordered his subordinates to use ropes, tie Yi Hefeng to a strong position, and take him away.
Yi Hefeng was taken to a remote place by Zhang Wei.
At this time, Zhang Wei's subordinates had prepared a large water tank as Zhang Wei ordered.
The large water tank was filled with water.
Zhang Wei’s two men brought a whole box of salt.
One of them was taking out the bags of salt and pouring it into a large water tank.
The other person was holding a wooden stick in his hand and stirring constantly in the large water tank.
He wants to melt the salt poured into the water tank.
Zhang Wei brought Yi Hefeng here and threw Yi Hefeng to the ground.
Then, Zhang Wei's subordinates kept slashing Yi Hefeng with a dagger.
They cut more than a hundred wounds on Yi Hefeng.
Of course, these wounds are not fatal, and they will only make Yi Hefeng very painful.
Li Chuchen whispered in Zhang Wei's ear, only saying a few words - sprinkle salt on the wound.
Zhang Wei thought of the method of soaking in high-concentration salt water himself.
Zhang Wei felt that this would be more painful than sprinkling salt on the wound on Yi Hefeng's body.
"Damn it, you really deserve your suffering, even if you dare to touch the wife and daughter of Lord Prison God."
Zhang Wei scolded Yi Hefeng for a few words, and then called someone to strip Yi Hefeng of his clothes.
Throw Yihefeng into a large water tank filled with high concentration of salt water.
"ah!"
"ah!"
"ah!"
Yi Hefeng was covered with wounds on his body, and when he was thrown into high concentrations of water to soak.
The severe pain instantly caused him, the powerful war rank, to collapse completely.
Miserable, so miserable!
Yi Hefeng never dreamed that there would be such a miserable time in his life.
However, the more he screamed, the happier Zhang Wei became.
Zhang Wei took out his cell phone and started recording a video for Yi Hefeng, and then sent it to Li Chuchen.
Li Chuchen forwarded the video to Bai Ze again, asking Bai Ze to do some simple processing, and then posted the video online.
Li Chuchen did this not only to let the people of the Yihe family see it, but also to warn everyone.
Those who dare to touch his wife and children will end up like this. And it will only be even worse.
“Baga…”
Outside the Yan Kingdom, in the Kumamoto country, in the main hall where the Xiong Jing and the Yihe family are located.
The patriarch of the Yihe family, Yiheguiye, obtained the video of Yihefeng being soaked in high concentration of salt water from the Internet. He almost exploded in anger.
Yiheguiye clenched his fists, trembled all over, and said, "Damn the God of Prison, he is the greatest humiliation to our Yihe family."
"I, Yihe, return to the world, swore here that my Yihe family will be incompatible with the Kingdom of Prison God." This chapter has been completed!