I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

"puff!"

Mingchuan came forward, and the man could not withstand his thousand-pound slap at all. It was just a slap, but the guy spurted blood from his mouth and couldn't stop backing away!

"I told you you were looking for death, and you're still urging me to send you to hell quickly, right? Fine, then pack up and don't live anymore!"

Mingchuan rushed forward like a cannonball, and instantly grabbed the guy's chest with both hands. Before he could even see the guy's appearance clearly, he pinned the guy under him and punched him in the face again and again!

Each of these punches carries unstoppable force, like a ferocious tiger, and each punch has the power of a thousand pounds!

One punch can almost overturn the entire earth!

Just one glance at it can make the entire dungeon boil!

In an instant, countless people up and down started chattering, making all kinds of strange noises and banging on the door.

Mingchuan opened his eyes with bloodshot eyes. Only after he calmed down completely and opened his eyes again did he realize that the person hanging under him was not a human at all, but just a few pieces of straw!

Mingchuan's heart was suddenly startled.

How could it be just a few straws!?

He clearly saw a living person just now!

Mingchuan's heart was pounding, his face changed color, countless straw seedlings came out of his hands, and the ground around him was also covered with straw.

Even the blood I saw just now was just an illusion.

Mingchuan was shocked by this scene.

how can that be possible?

He raised his head and looked around for the man's figure, but unexpectedly, the guy's figure sounded above his head.

"Hahaha... young man, you are indeed very powerful. I was shocked by your display just now. No wonder the king sent you to this place. It turns out it's because you are very powerful."

"It's a pity. You're just a fresh-faced young man entering society. You might be useful against other people, but if you want to deal with us old hands, I'm afraid you won't be enough."

Mingchuan looked up following the sound and saw the slender and dejected figure hovering on the ceiling above his head, and the iron chain was stretched out from the depths of darkness and tightly tied around his ankles!

The chain was so stretched that it was almost about to break, as if it would break at any moment!

Mingchuan was shocked repeatedly, with a complicated look in his eyes.

How could someone in front of him be able to use such power?

Just when Mingchuan was confused, the guy spoke to Mingchuan again.

"We heard everything you said to your master today. Just give up. Ye Yan's fate is already sealed. You can't save your master."

When Mingchuan heard this, his eyes became even darker.

However, he did not expect that the guy's voice became more and more arrogant, and his voice kept chattering in the empty basement.

"Are you angry that I just said Ye Yan was like a dog? Oh, he's such a filial son, what a pity."

"You can't touch me, and there are countless people like me in this prison..."

Mingchuan was shocked.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that everything in front of him became vague.

Even his mind began to become confused and dizzy, and everything around him became distorted in his eyes.

It seemed like a painting by Picasso, which made him dizzy, as if he was in a dreamlike painting, and all the strength in his body was drained in an instant.

The next moment, Mingchuan, who was extremely angry before, fell to the ground with a "bang"!

He closed his eyes completely and lay down on the ground, showing no intention of waking up.

Seeing his appearance, the man above him shook the chains on his feet, slowly landed beside him, squatted down, and looked him up and down like a monkey.

Then, he smiled.

"Poor child, you had a bright future, but it's a pity that you were sent to this place. Now you will only face a lifetime of darkness."

Mingchuan was in a daze. He could clearly hear the voice of the person next to him, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up. His limbs were like melted ice cream and had no reaction.

Finally, I can only fall into darkness completely...

……

When Mingchuan opened his eyes again, it was already the next day!

It was already bright outside, and Mingchuan, who had been in prison last night, was now lying on the lawn outside the prison.

His body was covered with dew condensed in the early morning. The dew rolled over him, and countless frosts fell.

The frost stimulated him so much that he couldn't help but shiver all over.

Ahem, he sneezed.

"you're awake?"

The eagle's voice came from the side. Mingchuan opened his eyes in confusion and looked in the direction of the sound.

"What's wrong with me?"

Old Eagle still looked the same as yesterday. Seeing Mingchuan in such a miserable state, he shook his head and sighed.

"It's nothing serious. I was just teased by those guys last night."

"You are not being vigilant enough right now. Nothing in this underground is easy to deal with. If you are not careful, it can put you into a deep sleep."

"You're lucky. They're looking forward to your master, so they don't dare to harm you. Next time, you'd better be more careful and remember not to fall into their trap again."

Mingchuan was secretly surprised.

What on earth has happened to him?

I clearly didn’t notice anything yesterday…

Mingchuan took a deep breath, feeling a tightness in his chest.

He frowned in confusion and looked at Eagle. "So, this is why my master has chains on his ankles? Are they worried that if my master leaves here, there will be no one left to control these evil spirits?"

"Even I can't possibly calm them down."

After hearing what Mingchuan said, Eagle nodded.

"Yes, you do have some self-awareness. I thought you'd become incredibly proud and overbearing after your trip to Kunming. I didn't expect you to be able to reflect on yourself so quickly."

Mingchuan took a deep breath and thought about the exciting scene last night. It felt like scenes from a movie were flashing through his mind quickly.

But he couldn't capture every scene accurately.

Those fragments gave him a splitting headache and almost cost him his life.

Mingchuan took a few deep breaths and finally managed to calm the fear that was spreading in his heart.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

Rubbing his head, he asked the eagle.

"Is there anything to eat? Let me eat something first to replenish my energy."

The eagle casually threw him a piece of dry and hard bread from his arms.

Mingchuan picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

The dry, hard, and cold ice made Mingchuan's heart even colder...