"Then why don't you eat?" Compared to Ye Fan and Chihiro's relationship history, Jing Wuming was more curious about the reason why Chihiro became this ghost.

This time, Chihiro suddenly pouted a little childishly, and it took a long time before he said, "Because, the food here is so unpalatable, I, I can't get used to it!"

Jing Wuming sensed that something was wrong, and asked with a frown, "How many years have you been locked up here?"

"It didn't take long, only '96. ”

Hungry for 96 years?

Huang Tianyu was overshocked, his brain was short-circuited, and thinking of the girl he had always sympathized with, she was already old enough to be his ancestor, and fainted directly to the ground.

Jing Wuming playfully said: "If you can't get used to eating, you will be hungry, and you will be hungry for 96 years." You're really picky!"

Chihiro rubbed her hands embarrassedly: "Sir, don't just laugh at me, if you don't believe it, you can also taste the food here, you will know how unpalatable it is." ”

Jing Wuming had lived in the undead for a while, and knew that the cooks in the undead were all culinary geniuses throughout the ages, and the food in the clan was more exquisite and delicious than the emperor's imperial food. It's no wonder that Chihiro, the little princess of the undead clan, can't swallow and has been hungry for so many years.

But no matter what, a person who has starved himself for a century because of picky eating, with this willfulness alone, can crown the ancient and modern!

"I'll go out and take you to dinner. Jing Wuming said.

Chihiro couldn't believe it, "Sir, don't you want me to sacrifice?"

"It's never too late to get fat and give it again. Jing Wuming dropped a sentence lightly, looking at Qianxun's eyes as if he had bought a piglet in the vegetable market, planning to take it back to raise fat and slaughter it.

Not only was Chihiro angry, but when she heard that not only did she not have to sacrifice immediately, but she could also eat a few more good meals, her eyes were full of brilliance: "Sir is really a good person, Chihiro is grateful." ”

"Raise you fat because I don't want to wronged myself and don't need to be grateful to me. Jing Wuming dropped a sentence lightly, which could be regarded as putting an end to this topic, and turned his head to ask Huang Tianyu: "Take me to see the Ye Fan you said, if your words are true, he may be the second best prey besides Qianxun." ”

"Yes, master. Huang Tianyu led Jing Wuming and Qianxun to the basement floor, and found that the decoration on this floor was more luxurious than many villas, and it was not a prison at all.

Moreover, on the entire floor, in addition to the guards and servants, there was only one prisoner in prison uniform, Ye Fan.

"Master, Ye Fan lives here. Huang Tianyu pointed to the leather upholstery in front of him and opened the big wooden door, hooked his body and said.

"Well, you go and tell him to come out to me. Jing Wuming looked lazy, thinking that Ye Fan had protected Qianxun for so many years, and wanted to give him a little dignity, so he wouldn't rush in and kill him.

Huang Tianyu didn't know Jing Wusheng's plans, and wondered why Jing Wusheng didn't go directly into the house and kill Ye Fan like before.

But strange is strange, Jing has no life, Huang Tianyu is absolute obedience: "Master, I'll call someone." ”

"Huang Tianyu, you are looking for death! You actually escaped from prison and broke into Brother Ye's bedroom!" The thugs guarding the door were all among the best masters in the prison, and the person who looked like it was Huang Tianyu who was taken to refine the corpse Gu, and he was surprised in his heart, and he beckoned to Huang Tianyu with a hideous face and was about to kill him.

Huang Tianyu has no skills, and the reason why he was imprisoned here is because he once hacked the military secret databases of several countries and copied the information inside. In the international hacker circle, he is known as Lao K, and he is recognized as a super-first-class hacker.

In society, the identity of an IT master like Huang Tianyu may be somewhat useful, but in prison, he is completely waiting to be abused, and he has endured inhuman treatment in the past few years.

The few people standing at Ye Fan's door all had moved with Huang Tianyu, and when they heard the cold cheers of several people, Huang Tianyu reflexively raised his arm to block his head, and his legs began to tremble unconsciously.

"If you are like this, you dare to come here! The brothers will kill him!" The person who shouted was called Liao Yuan, who was Ye Fan's cronies, and under the guidance of Ye Fan, he had entered the peak of the transformation realm after coming to Longmen Prison for two years, and he was really a cultivation genius.

Ye Fan is also quite satisfied with Liaoyuan's talent, although he has not officially accepted apprentices, but in fact, Liaoyuan's cultivation techniques, the elixirs for washing essence and marrow, and even the talisman on his body are all passed down by Ye Fan himself, and he has already become a master and apprentice.

Therefore, among Ye Fan's subordinates, everyone consciously led by Liaoyuan.

Hearing Liaoyuan's greeting, everyone didn't say a word, and at the same time threw a punch at Huang Tianyu.

Huang Tianyu looked at the dozen or so iron fists comparable to stainless steel that were thrown at him from all directions, his face turned pale with fright, he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and shouted: "Master, help!"

"Hehe, the Jade Emperor is here, and I can't save you today!" A fierce flash flashed in Liao Yuan's eyes, and his fist was about to fall on Huang Tianyu's head, when suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of him, and the person who came said in a tone that looked at the world: "The Jade Emperor doesn't dare to touch my people, you are bold." ”

Liao Yuan and the others took a closer look, and found that it was the black-clothed young man who came with Huang Tianyu, and said with a sneer: "It's another one who came to die, so let's leave our lives together!"

Bang bang......

The full force of more than a dozen Transformation Realm masters struck Jing Wusheng at the same time, making a series of loud noises of gold and stone colliding!

Jing Wuming faced the siege of everyone, and he didn't even move his eyebrows, calm and terrifying.

Liao Yuan and the others looked at Jing Wusheng, who was unscathed, and the action of punching froze in mid-air, and the picture was eerily quiet for a while.

How can it be?

With the full strength of so many of our masters, even if Brother Ye is the head, he is bound to suffer, but this young man is ......

Could it be that he is even more powerful than Brother Ye?

Liao Yuan was shocked by his own thoughts, and broke out in a cold sweat, "Impossible! Brother Ye has already entered the realm, except for the Holy Sword Sect's Sect Master Saint Ling Xiao, no one in this world is stronger than him!"

This man must have suffered internal injuries, but he pretended to be fine, trying to fool us!

"Dude, you're in good shape, and you've got it all going through. Liao Yuan sneered, "Brothers, give me another ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Liao Yuan felt a hot and salty mass surging in his chest, and opened his mouth to spit it out, only to find that it was a piece of liver.

Liao Yuan stared at the half of the liver on the ground, his face was completely bloodless, his eyes widened in fear, and he subconsciously took two steps back to distance himself from Jing Wusheng.

Vomiting and vomiting......

Then more than a dozen thugs also spit out some fragments of internal organs one after another, some of them were gallbladders, some were lung pieces, and some were pancreas, but no matter what the organ was, it was all bloody and red.

Seeing the internal organs that they spit out, Rao is these murderous criminals were also frightened for a while, their legs were weak, their mouths trembled, and they looked at Jing Wusheng's face, one of them was whiter than the other.

"Don't you still want to fight?" Jing Wuming asked, "I don't have much patience, you better hurry." ”

Liaoyuan felt a hot salty smell surging in his chest, opened his mouth and spit out half of his liver, and then there was a violent stirring in his abdomen, as if the viscera that had been numb by the shock only regained consciousness at this time, and the pain intensified instantly, Liaoyuan curled up on the ground in pain, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. Even so, Liao Yuan didn't forget to climb farther away from Jing Wusheng.

Then, like Liaoyuan, the remaining big hands spit out more pieces of internal organs, and crawled away from Jing Wusheng's feet in horror, leaving blood marks on the ground.

Jing Wuming's expression was grim, "Since you're done fighting, it's my turn." ”