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Chapter 289 Relying on everyone to run

The job of a torture man is thankless.

It’s great to deal with prisoners, how can they not take revenge?

Just like this Gao Long, who has been imprisoned for five years, will definitely believe in Buddha if he doesn’t cause trouble for you.

"This Li Fengyuan and the middle-aged man in red robe Tang Huai are indeed uneasy."

Zhang Wu felt cold in his heart.

According to Wang Dang, Li Fengyuan has been in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall for more than 30 years, and the punishment was his own profession, specializing in dealing with those disobedient disciples.

If anyone makes me unhappy, I will transfer you to be a torture officer.

If you dare not listen to my orders, I will beat you to death.

If you follow my orders to be a torturer, the prisoners who are released from prison will beat you to death.

Both sides and vertically, all are dead.

But even though he knew he would die, there were still many disciples in the Law Enforcement Hall who had no way to make progress and took the initiative to be a prisoner and replace them every few days.

Zhang Wu came to the square table against the wall, picked up the "Punishment Reward Book" and read it.

[No. 1: Huang Hexuan, a core disciple of Qingxu Sect, a great master, was captured by our sect by Tiangucheng. Those who can draw the "Qingxu Taoist Sutra" from his mouth, but do not harm his life, will enjoy hundreds of Kui Demon Pills.



[No. 2: Yuwen Zun, the leader of the Black Dragon Sect, the peak master, challenged the fourth elder of our sect, was defeated and suppressed, and the one who could ask for the secret recipe of the Black Dragon Pill from him, and appreciate two hundred Kui Demon Pills]

【No. 3…】

Zhang Wu looked all the way and found that the punishment reward book was completely a "big cake!"

Even though my life was explained, my mind was still thinking about the story of success.

The strong men in this book were suppressed in the depths of the cave prison. Ordinary disciples could not take on tasks, and the prison in the Law Enforcement Hall was not open to the public.

The only ones who can get close to them are the jailer and himself, the culprit.

To put it bluntly, this book is just for people to show, and promote the strength of the sect, not to let you complete the task.

But most people in the world cannot recognize their own strength and ability, always have fantasies, thinking that they are the lucky ones in all directions. If others don’t do it, it doesn’t mean I can’t do it.

Even Zhang Wu himself thought so...

This torture cannot be vain. There must be some benefits to make people stay and die.

"Senior Brother Meng."

Zhang Wuzheng was thinking randomly. Wang Dang had already put the prisoner in prison and lifted the curtain in. Seeing him reading the reward book, he quickly advised:

"Senior brother, you have to calm down. Nine out of ten of the previous slaughtermen died in the reward book."

"What about the remaining one?"

"Before I had time to torture the person in the punishment reward book, I was retaliated and died."

“…”

Zhang Wu's face twitched, are you cursing me?

Seeing that his face was not good, Wang Dang smiled awkwardly:

"Senior Brother Meng, don't think too much. With your torture methods, you will definitely be able to live for a few more days."

Zhang Wu looked dark and wanted to smash this guy to death with one punch. He asked with a dark face:

"I see that the first few people in this reward book are all great masters. Aren't our Kui Mo Sect the supreme master? The elders can't even pry open the mouths of these people?"

"Of course I can't pry it open."

Wang Dang had seen a big scene in prison and shook his head and said:

"These people fell into the hands of our Kui Mo Sect and no longer wanted to live. They were all determined and looked at death as if they were home. The Supreme Master wanted to use his spiritual power to control them, and they had to complete it in an instant, otherwise these people would rather commit suicide than let them go

We succeeded.”

After a pause, Wang Dang pointed to the first page and said:

"For example, Huang Hexuan from Qingxu Sect, we cannot act rashly. As long as he dies, Qingxu Sect will start a war with us, and it will move our whole body. The sects will fight bloody battles to destroy the world, so we can only use him to do so.

Keep it up and serve as an old man. When our grandmaster is also captured by the Qingxu Sect, we can interchange prisoners.”

“It makes sense.”

Zhang Wu nodded in agreement. Huang Hexuan was a trump card in his hand.

Qingxu Sect dare not be arrogant, for fear that its grandmaster will be killed. In many things, it will make concessions to the Kui Mo Sect, which will have many benefits.

As for the leader of the Black Dragon Gate, he should not move around with a secret recipe in his hand, otherwise he would kill the person and suffer heavy losses.

However, apart from these hard bones, there are tasks assigned to the punishment practitioners after the punishment reward book, but no one has been able to complete them and has been delayed until now.

[No. 40: Wei Guang, unknown origin, top-notch, inciting rebellion, killing the city lord, torture his martial arts, dragon-subduing monument sect, report to the sect, and reward ten sun-defying magic pills]

Seeing Meng Beidou staring at the reward, Wang Dang finally did not persuade him again.

They are all top-notch masters. Senior Brother Meng himself has a record of killing top-notch, so he has to touch anything to be willing to be willing to do so.

But he still kindly reminded:

"Senior Brother Meng, you are a newcomer and may not be familiar with the situation in prison. We have already taken down any prisoners who can be easily solved by hunger, beating and scolding. The rest are tough guys. You have to think of a way to do so.

OK."

"I see."

Zhang Wuzheng focused on his head and left the punishment room with Wang Dang and walked towards the prison.

The cave is gloomy and damp, and the smell of mold is extremely strong. This moisture alone is enough to make ordinary people suffer from arthritis and spend all day in pain. It is not a martial arts expert.

Prison No. 40.

A thin man was locked in a tight-fitting man, dying from hunger, covered in whip marks, covered in blood by his whipped long gown, and his face was damaged. He lay quietly on the low wooden bed to rest.

Zhang Wu motivated his mind, and with a slight sense, he realized that Wei Guang's weakness was an illusion.

The top-notch master has strong vitality and tempers his internal organs like a vajra. He can easily crush stones, hide his body energy under the membrane, and look thin and can hammer the elephant to death when it explodes.

This prison is not a place to speak, and it is not easy to attack the prisoners. Zhang Wu Chao asked:

"Can I bring him to the slaughter room?"

"Of course, as long as you are included in the punishment reward book, you will be within the jurisdiction of the punishment practitioner. You can interrogate the trial at will, but..."

Wang Dang's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

Zhang Wu frowned and asked:

"But what?"

"But Brother Meng, you need to take the prisoner away by yourself, we can't help you."

Wang Dang shrugged, brought the key over, and signaled to you to do it yourself.

Zhang Wu was speechless.

When I looked at the other prison rooms around me, I saw that as long as I was a disciple of this sect, I would basically be very active, and I would treat going to jail as a retreat and practice martial arts intently.

The sect kept them in a confinement, not to destroy them, nor did they limit their skills.

With daily meals and monthly salary, these disciples who commit crimes should receive them, eat well, sleep soundly, and stay in seclusion for a few years, their strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Faced with these cruel people, the prison guards are very dangerous, and the punishments are even more dangerous!

Zhang Wu did not see Gao Long, otherwise he would pass by the other party's prison room and he would be sure that this guy would punch him in the air and blow his head.

"This bullshit torture man, ten deaths are gone."

Zhang Wu cursed inwardly.

If you don’t have this punishment reward book, you can make money! Make money! Make money!

He went down the mountain tonight and ran away.


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