The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

Chu Wan Ning had no idea what to do at the moment. She tried to send a message to Fu Qian and the fat man, but to no avail.

Miss Yaoqin saw that she was very anxious and comforted her:

"Don't worry, they won't die, they just fell to another place. Since we agreed to go to Hezhou to find Miss He Er, they will definitely come to find you after some time."

Chu Wan Ning nodded. She had thought about all this, but the sudden separation still made her feel sad and worried.

For the first time ever, Miss Yaoqin changed her aloof demeanor, and while comforting Chu Wan Ning, she walked to the front and took the initiative to lead the way for Chu Wan Ning.

Chu Wan Ning looked at Miss Yaoqin. Why did she feel that she was a little happy?

On the other side, Fatty Huang was thrown out by the teleportation formation in advance. Under the high-altitude air currents, he was spinning like a spinning top that couldn't stop. When he used all his strength and spiritual power to barely stabilize his body, he looked around and found that he was in thick clouds and couldn't find the direction.

He touched his chest and found that Dahei was gone. He hurriedly looked around for him, but was caught in an even more turbulent airflow and was blown away. He was about to fall to the ground from a high altitude, so Fatty Huang quickly opened the protective shield.

"Bang!"

Fatty Huang's protective shield bounced a few times on the ground, then tumbled and fell into a waterfall rapids. The surging river water instantly washed him out of the waterfall, and Fatty Huang fell straight down from the waterfall a thousand meters high!

Fatty Huang was really confused. What the hell kind of place is this? Why is there such a big difference? ? ?

Fatty Huang was forced to experience the thrill.

The protective cover fell into a deep pool, but Fatty Huang couldn't swim out of the water no matter how hard he tried. In the last second before he lost consciousness, he realized that there was something wrong with the water. There was no buoyancy, only suction, and anything that fell in would never get out again.

When Fatty Huang woke up again, he found himself in a simple house. He had been searched and put into prison clothes.

Before he could react, two tall guards kicked open the shabby door, dragged him out without any explanation, and put him in special shackles.

When they arrived at a majestic hall, they heard the leader ask in a deep voice:

"Confess the truth, everyone, and explain why you killed Miss Bai Yan! If you conceal anything, you will be killed without mercy!"

Fatty Huang was confused. How could this matter be brought up? Besides, he didn't kill Miss Bai Yan! He just asked Dahei to buy her ID card!

Fatty Huang quickly explained and said to the leader:

"It wasn't me! I just bought her ID card from Black Rock City."

The leader asked back:

"Oh! You are talking nonsense! Someone throw him to death row! Make him carry stones until he dies!"

Fatty Huang argued with tears in his eyes:

"Oh my! Lord, please open your eyes and investigate again! I'm not the murderer! I'm just a fat boy who ascended from the lower world. I'm innocent!"

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"What!? He's still an ant from the lower world! How pitiful Second Miss Bai! Pin him down and add 30 strokes of the cane! Make him work until he dies of exhaustion!"

Fatty Huang opened his mouth in disbelief. He would never live in Bengbu again!

"You little bastard! Open your dog eyes and look at me, your grandpa! I am really innocent! What qualifications do you have to sentence me to death! Ah! It hurts! What are you doing!..."

The tall guard holding Fatty Huang was disgusted by his shouting and punched him directly. The guards' cultivation had already reached the realm of celestial beings, and the punch they gave Fatty Huang was full of spiritual power, causing Fatty Huang's mouth and nose to bleed.

Fatty Huang was carried out like this. After passing through a long dark corridor, the guards handed him over to the jailer. The jailer, dressed in black, roughly carried him to a long bench. Two more people came with long iron rods and beat Fatty Huang with a stick.

The jailer was very skilled in martial arts, and each blow he gave Fatty Huang was left with skin and flesh torn. Fatty Huang was powerless to resist at this time, because his storage bag and golden bowl had been taken away while he was unconscious. Now lying on the bench, he was a lamb to be slaughtered.

Fatty Huang was soon beaten to death and was finally thrown into a cell specially designed for cultivators.

Fatty Huang was lying lifeless in the cell. The jailer had just hit him very hard. Fatty Huang's cultivation level was lower than the jailer's, and this caning was beyond his endurance.

At this moment, his breathing was weak, and thinking of Dahei who had disappeared, he closed his eyes in despair.

On the second day, the unconscious Fatty Huang was awakened by a basin of cold water. It turned out that the jailer wanted him to go out to work.

Fatty Huang didn't have a storage bag and couldn't use pills to heal his wounds, so he had to walk out of the cell with all the injuries. Dizzy and dazed, he finally understood what was going on!

It turns out that he has to work for the Tianlao, and he can foresee the end of his life when he works himself to death!

Now there is a task that requires moving a large number of huge stones. Ordinary people cannot move huge stones as big as houses. People with cultivation will not do this kind of dirty, tiring work that is not beneficial to cultivation.

Fatty Huang cursed himself in his heart for being unlucky. He had to work even after being beaten half to death, and then he was exhausted to death after working! It was simply unjust! Anger filled his whole body, and he kept thinking of an escape plan in his mind.

But when he arrived at the quarry, he realized that there was no hope of escape.

Because the prison guards who were guarding this group of criminals had higher cultivation levels, there were two prison guards at the door who were as strong as hills. Their eyes were as fierce as those of evil spirits. Fatty Huang couldn't see his cultivation level clearly, but he understood that as long as he dared to run and was caught by them, he would definitely die quickly.

Under the command of the jailer, Fatty Huang began to use his spiritual power to blow up the mountain. At first, he was not accurate and blew too much, almost blowing away his fellow Taoist next to him.

The jailer immediately appeared beside Fatty Huang and warned him.

"You bastard, if you make any more mistakes, I will execute you early!"

Fatty Huang was terrified, and he quickly nodded and bowed to show that he would not make the same mistake again. He then worked diligently. The jailer saw that he was still serious about his work, so he walked away.

At this time, the old man who was almost blown away by Fatty Huang just now, saw the jailer leaving and started to talk to Fatty Huang.

"Hey! You're new here, right? It's okay, you'll be fine after a few days of getting used to it. Just learn how I blasted the stone into 12-meter-long strips, and use your spiritual power to carry them up and place them on the top of the hill."

The old man pointed to a small hill in the distance with his skinny hand, and Fatty Huang asked in disbelief:

"So far??? What are you going to do with it?"

The old man shook his head and said:

"I heard that it was a birthday gift from Baidi to the Lord of Xiangzhou City. It was a big castle. The Lord of Xiangzhou is his father-in-law. The Lord of Xiangzhou is tall, so he needs to live in a big house!"

As the two were communicating, suddenly! A strong spiritual force came over and exploded right between the two of them! The heat wave hit them and scared them both.

The thin old man, who had worked here for many years, immediately realized that he had spoken too much and was warned. If he had not been short of people, he might have beaten him to death just now.

The old man immediately calmed down, obediently carried the stone strips he had just cut, and set out on the road to deliver the stone step by step.

Fatty Huang originally thought that he was too thin and weak to withstand such torture. However, the old man told him that he used to be as fat as Fatty Huang, but he carried more stones and became what he is now.

For this reason, Fatty Huang is very worried about his future.