"Damn, am he dead in there, and it seems that I have given him too much hope!"

Standing in front of the heavy Saiban Prison, Mu Zhi stared at the Saiban Prison for a while, because the loud fight between Lin Zai and Situ Jian just now, the entire prison shook, so he mistakenly thought that Lin Zai had been killed by Situ Jian!

And there was such a big commotion here just now, the masters of the Tianji Trading House in the city will definitely be alert, and I am afraid that they will arrive soon, so he will also evacuate here and find another way!

And just as Mu Zhi was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and saw two figures coming towards him, one was Lin Zheng, and the other was surrounded by extremely dangerous blood qi all over his body, it was obvious that this person was Situ Jian!

Seeing Mu Zhi, a fierce aura slowly rose in Situ Jian's eyes, and even though he hid back, he just glanced at him and faintly withdrew his gaze.

And Mu Zhi naturally couldn't take the initiative to talk to Situ Jian, after all, he was a detainee for Situ Jian, and he could see from his expression that he didn't like him very much, so of course he wouldn't be bored.

However, he was still extremely shocked that Lin Zheng could really convince Situ Jian, he couldn't understand Situ Jian's character anymore, a martial artist with the strength of Lin Zheng was like an ant in his eyes, and he might kill him without saying a word, but he didn't expect him to really talk about it!

Shocked, Mu Zhi condensed and said to Lin Zheng: "Let's hurry up! The movement you just made is too big, I'm afraid that the people from the Tianji Trading Company will come soon!"

"Come on, come on, with the help of Situ's seniors, are you afraid that they won't succeed?"

Lin Zai's eyes condensed slightly, his eyes were full of coldness, he couldn't wait to tear the Tianji Merchant House to pieces!

"No!" Mu Zhi shook his head, "Now is not the time to fight with the Heavenly Machine Merchants, otherwise they may transfer those imprisoned hostages, so after we find those hostages, we will act!"

Listening to Mu Zhi's words, Lin Zheng's eyes were also relaxed, "It's that I'm reckless." ”

He immediately looked at Mu Zhi, "Then does the Mu City Lord know where the hostages are being held?"

"Hmm!" Mu Zhi nodded, "Now they don't know that we have an existence on our side that can resist the blood evil, so the hostage detention place should not change, it should be in the blood farm!"

"Blood Farm?" Lin Zheng frowned, this place name seemed to be a little strange.

Mu Zhi's eyes slowly sank, and explained: "The blood farm is also where the blood is fed, and those hostages imprisoned by it will have more than a dozen people fed the blood attack every day, so it is also known as the blood sheep farm by outsiders, referred to as the blood farm!"

After listening to Mu Zhi's explanation, Lin Zheng's eyes became extremely deep, such a place where human beings are raised as livestock is simply trampled on the soles of human dignity, and people are not treated as human beings at all, which is definitely more terrible than death for those elites who used to be in high power.

Immediately, Lin Zheng looked at Mu Zhi, his fists slowly clenched, "Time can't wait, then please ask the Mu City Lord to lead the way!"

......

In the depths of the dark dungeon, the air here is filled with a dull and mixed smell, which makes people smell sick.

Not only is it dull, but it is also mixed with slightly rotten dampness, and the walls are even densely dewed, and the clear dew reflects a pair of desperate, depressed faces.

Although this dungeon is not small, it can accommodate thousands of people, so it seems that the dungeon is very crowded, dense and compact, and there is no privacy between each other at all.

These people are the elites of the major forces who were captured by the Tianji Trading House after the defeat of the major forces, and there are even a few familiar faces among them, Nantian of the Formation Pavilion, Guan Ye, the patriarch of the Inter family, Intriol, and the head of the wolf-headed mercenary group, Lishan, etc.

And this is also the Blood Farm!

The Blood Farm was built underground, and the guards of the Heavenly Machine Trading House who came and went to guard it were all walking around on the heads of the elites of the major forces, and even the feeding was poured down from above, trampling on the dignity they had accumulated in the past mercilessly.

"Eh! It's time to eat!"

Suddenly, a rough voice rang out in the silence of the Blood Farm, and two guards came carrying a huge wooden barrel that was one person tall and more than two meters wide.

In this regard, the elites imprisoned in the blood farm were motionless and indifferent, while some of them clenched their fists, and their eyes seemed to burst out with scorching flames.

When the two guards carrying huge wooden barrels came to the middle of the crowd, they fell directly into a depression the size of a pool below, and the turbid muddy food in the form of flowing water poured down, and soon filled the entire pool.

Obviously, the food in this pond is the food for the stomachs of these thousand people.

However, no one bowed their heads near the pool.

Everyone is indignant and defends their dignity with hunger strikes!

The fasting of these months is a little better for the powerful people like Interlie and Nantian, who have the art of clearing the valley, but for those elites of the younger generation, without the intake of external energy, they are already hungry and dying.

"Hey, it's quite tough, as the saying goes, I'd rather be a dead ghost than a hungry soul, what's the use of having a good face?" said a middle-aged man with a slightly feminine appearance.

This person was not wearing armor, but a brocade robe, and the silk made in this way was not cheap, and it was obvious that his status was different from that of the ordinary guards around him.

This person's name is Fan Yi, who was previously the steward of the Tianji Trading House, and now he is sent here to supervise the blood livestock farm, and is one of the supervisors here.

"The word integrity, how can you wait for these lackeys to understand?!" Inter reprimanded with his tightly closed eyelids slightly raised.

"Hehe!" Fan Yi's smile froze, his eyes became sharp, he walked to the top of Intric's head, stomped a few times, the mud and dust on the soles of his shoes fell off, and fell on his face, and then he laughed,

"What kind of integrity do the people who have been trampled under their feet talk to me? Don't laugh at the dead! Isn't it a trade-off to bow down to one man and stand above ten thousand?"

Suddenly, a guard hurried over, walked to Fan Yi's side, and bent over and arched his hand, "My lord, Lord Bloody has ordered to send a few more 'foods'!"

"Didn't Lord Bloody just eat it, and then go out?, why do you want to eat again?" Fan Yi frowned slightly.

"I don't know, but Lord Bloodfare is very angry right now, and it is said that an intruder who made a big fuss at the headquarters escaped at the hands of Lord Blood, causing it to become angry, and several guards were injured by it. There was a hint of fear in the guard's voice.

"That's it!" Fan Yi frowned, "Since Lord Blood Demon wants to eat, then we will send it to him!"

Immediately, Fan Yi suddenly turned his head, looked at Interlie in the dungeon, and smiled, "Then let's prepare a big dish for Lord Bloody!"

"Get him out!" Fan Yi stared at Interlie and waved his hand.

"Yes!"

The guards on the side surrounded them heavily, although it was said that the strength of the current Interlie was only a few percent of the peak, but after all, he was also one of the peak powerhouses of Qi Heng City, and a dying counterattack might bite off a layer of their skin, so they naturally had to be cautious.

"Patriarch!"

"Dog mongrel, don't touch the patriarch, come at me!"

"Fight with them!"

Seeing that they were going to feed Inter Fried, the people of the Inter family suddenly boiled, and they all shouted that they wanted to break the net with the Tianji Merchant Company.

"No!" the silent Intri suddenly waved his hand, "If the machine dealer is tyrannical and unscrupulous today, and there is that bloody demon to help the abuse, and we are not in a good state now, if you resist for me now, you may be put in it!"

"But, Grandpa......"

A delicate-looking girl, with eyes as beautiful as autumn water, looked pitiful, hugged Intlie's arm tightly, and crystal tears flowed down her cheeks.

This girl's name is Inter Yaer, although she and Ziya both call Intre her grandfather, but she is Intrid's direct granddaughter, and Ziya is a side line, so she is not surnamed Inte.

She and Ziya's younger brother Ziyu are the same generation, and they have a very good relationship with each other, but after that defeat, Inter was arrested together before he could send her out.

Inter Martyr took away Inter Ya'er's little hand expressionlessly, with a serious expression, "Don't cry! People are born to die, for me, such an undignified life is better than death!"

Looking at Intrin, whose expression was solemn, without showing the slightest fear, and seeing death as if she were at home, Fan Yi laughed, and then her eyes froze, and she looked at Intriyaer, "Arrest her for me too!"

Hearing this, Interlie's unwavering emotions instantly became furious, and he looked at Fan Yi with a fierce face, almost shouting, "You dare! If you dare to touch her, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

"Hahaha!" Seeing that Interlie's mood fluctuated, Fan Yi laughed instead, "Since your blood is thicker than blood, you naturally have to go on the road together, otherwise won't the yin and yang separation leave a lot of pain?" You see, am I thinking about you very much!"

"Fan Yi, you can't die well!" Intri scolded angrily.

Fan Yi's smile converged, his face expressionless, "Take it away!"

The guards opened the dungeon and violently pulled away from the people of the Inter family, pulling out Inter and Inteal and nearly ten 'food', especially this Intre, which was extremely difficult to deal with, and it took more than a dozen guards to hold it.