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Chapter 177: Meeting an acquaintance in prison (fourth day of the sixth update)

"This kid is not normal. It's the first time I've seen such a young kid come in here and he's not afraid," said a jailer.

"It's indeed a bit evil, boy, who are you? How did you get in here?" asked another jailer.

"Kill someone." Xiang Chen said indifferently.

"Killing, who are you killing? You can't get in here by killing ordinary people."

"They said I killed Gongsun Shengtian, but I was wrongly accused." The group of people said as they walked, the sound of their anklets clattering, accompanied by the screams of others.

"You killed Gongsun Shengtian! Gongsun Shengtian, the youngest weapon-refining genius of Dashang, the spiritual-level weapon-refining master!" Several jailors shouted in surprise.

"That is a big shot. If you kill him, you will indeed be qualified to enter here. Boy, you can do it. You dare to kill Gongsun Shengtian."

"It's unfair. Everyone who enters here says it's unfair." The jailers sneered.

"Killing Gongsun Shengtian will make you suffer. I'm afraid you won't be able to avoid the punishment of Lingchi."

The jailer rejoiced in his misfortune.

"I want to ask you something." Xiang Chen said.

"explain."

"Is King Xiang imprisoned here?" Xiang Chen asked.

"King Xiang!" Several jailers were surprised when they heard this, and one of them shouted coldly: "Why are you asking about King Xiang?"

Xiang Chen said: "I am the son of King Xiang. Xiang Chen, how about you do a good deed to the dying person and reveal it to me so that I can die with peace of mind?"

"You are King Xiang's son!" After hearing this, several people looked at Xiang Chen in surprise.

"Oh, it's interesting. I didn't expect that Prince Xiang and his son would be reunited here."

One person sneered and said: "Since you are a death row prisoner and King Xiang's son, it's okay to tell you. King Xiang is indeed imprisoned here, and he is the number one felon here."

Xiang Chen felt hot in his heart and asked quickly: "He, how is he? Is he okay?"

"Okay, very good." Several people smiled evilly, and one person said with some admiration: "If there is anyone in the world who can withstand thirty-six tortures, this person must be King Xiang."

"What do you mean? Did you torture my father?" Xiang Chen asked angrily, his eyes turned cold.

"Boy, what's your tone? Do you think you are the prince's son? Your father is being tortured here, bastard!"

A jailer shouted coldly and kicked Xiang Chen on the back, causing Xiang Chen to stagger a few steps.

Xiang Chen suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "I'm sorry, please tell me about my father's situation."

"By the way, this is the way to ask someone to ask questions."

The jailer sneered: "When you come here, you have to coil up if it's a dragon, and you have to lie down if it's a tiger. We've seen a lot of big shots. In the end, there were quite a few people who cried for their parents and knelt down to beg for mercy."

Another person said: "King Xiang is the only prisoner here who is exempted from death. However, although he is exempted from the death penalty, he has basically tried all the living punishments and torture here. However, I have never heard King Xiang beg for mercy, even

There are very few screams. I have to say that King Xiang is a real man."

"Dad!" When Xiang Chen heard this, his heart hurt like needles pricking him, and his eyes were bloodshot and angry.

King Xiang is usually an unsmiling and extremely serious person, but he is truly iron-clad and tender. He seems to be lukewarm towards him, but over the years, King Xiang has been looking for a method that allows him to practice.

In the past, anyone in the Xiang family who dared to say that he was an alien or a waste would be severely punished by his father, who was still very protective of him.

Now that he hears that his loved ones are suffering so much here, Xiang Chen doesn't feel any pain or discomfort in his heart.

Xiang Chen's steps became heavier as he walked, and a look of pain finally appeared on his face.

They came to an iron prison and kicked Xiang Chen in.

They are all held in solitary confinement here. There is only one toilet in this iron prison and some hay on the ground. It is extremely cold.

The iron door was slammed shut, and the jailer said coldly: "Boy, just stay here with peace of mind. I'll be with you when your criminal law execution letter comes out. Hehe, you shameless person, you are boiling oil."

It’s definitely the most painful for you.”

Xiang Chen said nothing, the iron door was closed, there was no light, and the whole room was dark.

Xiang Chen sat on the ground and waited for a while without any movement. At this time, a small white tiger the size of a small mouse crawled out of Xiang Chen's arms.

"Xiao Bai, help me bite off the pipa bones and the shackles on my hands and feet." Xiang Chen said to Xiao Bai Hu.

The little white tiger grunted in agreement, then crawled onto Xiang Chen's hand and bit into the handcuffs. The black iron handcuffs were easily broken by it and it was eaten directly.

Xiang Chen freed his hands to break free, and the little white tiger chewed the shackles on his feet again. Xiang Chen gritted his teeth, grasped the iron hook on his pipa bone with both hands, and pulled it out, pulling out a piece of flesh and blood.

Xiang Chen shivered in pain, but did not make any sound of pain.

The shackles on his feet were also bitten by Xiaobai. Xiang Chen stood up and moved his hands and feet.

Unfortunately, his Dragon Palace Demon Sword and the Silver Sky Jade Belt around his waist were taken away by Zhang Baoguang, the master of the palace.

Xiang Chen spit out a ring from his mouth, which was the Qiankun Ring.

True energy poured into it, and a bottle of potion from the Qiankun Ring appeared in his hand, Rejuvenation Dew!

Xiang Chen smeared the rejuvenating dew on his pipa bones and arms. The broken bones of his arms and wounds were all recovering with amazing abilities.

Xiang Chen took a few more pieces of demon snake meat to restore his physical strength, blood, and energy.

Soon after, Xiang Chen's condition returned to normal, and after the broken bones healed at an astonishing speed, Xiang Chen stood up and looked around the room.

"Wangyuepu, open!"

Waves of silver light erupted from his eyes, and the sealed space suddenly became transparent and blurred.

Outside the room is a long corridor. There are jailers standing guard on the long corridor, and there are also people guarding back and forth. Those who have cultivated their level and are above the sixth level of the Divine Treasure Realm.

Next door is a prison cage, where felons are imprisoned. The walls are forged from black iron and ordinary steel, and are more than one meter thick.

"A strong man in the Yuanyang realm!"

Xiang Chen was shocked. There was a strong man in the Yuanyang realm imprisoned next door to him. However, he was scarred and dying at the moment. It was obvious that he had just been tortured.

"Why does this person look familiar...wait, it's him, Uncle Xiao Bai, he, why is he here?"

Xiang Chen was surprised. Xiao Bai, a famous master of Yuanyang realm in Dashang, is at the seventh level of Yuanyang. However, his archery skills can kill people thousands of meters away. He has the soul of a bow and is a natural archer.

He is a master of martial arts, and all the powerful men in the nine major realms of Yuanyang are afraid of him.

Because he had contacts with the Xiang family in the past and had a very good relationship with his father, Xiang Chen had met him once and recognized him. When Xiang Chen played crossbow, the other party had taught him before.

"Uncle Xiao Bai is a good general of our business. Why is he being imprisoned here?" Xiang Chen's face darkened. In his memory, the other party treated him very well. I don't know why he was imprisoned here too?

Thanks to Luo Yumi, the veteran of the Three Dynasties, Huang Yuan is unblocked


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