The prince is very cruel

"Do you still think you are the third master of the Zheng family?"

"You are just my prisoner now. I can kill you whenever I want. Please be polite when speaking to me." Guan Ning said coldly. He slapped him again with his backhand, and the slap was extremely smooth.

Snapped!

Zheng Congwu's face was swollen, and he was overwhelmed by humiliation and anger. How could he, who was so high and mighty, endure such a great humiliation?

"You little bastard, I'm going to fight you!" He got up and resisted.

boom!

Guan Ning's punch was simple and without any fancy moves.

"Puff..." Zheng Congwu vomited blood, rolled down the stairs, his hair disheveled, in great pain, and completely obedient.

"Are you coming again?" Guan Ning looked down at the high and mighty figure with contempt.

Zheng Congwu lowered his head, blood still dripping from his mouth, and raised his head with difficulty: "No, no."

"Then lead the way." Guan Ning said coldly. Since they have already come in, there is no turning back.

Zheng Congwu was humiliated and temporarily compromised: "Yes..."

The moment he turned around, a trace of murderous resentment flashed in his eyes. He vowed to make Guan Ning die a miserable death to relieve the hatred in his heart.

He pretended to cooperate, first tied his hands, and then led the way.

The dark and cold passage leads deep into the ground. The entire staircase is spiral and has at least hundreds of steps, which can be said to go deep into the ground.

But what is strange is that there is no lack of oxygen in here. Instead, there are some cold air currents surging from time to time.

Guan Ning sensed it keenly and thought to himself that this underground place was not closed and there must be an exit connecting to the outside. The situation was not that bad.

At this time, finally, the stairs were completed.

What comes into view is a quaint stone road covered with dense patterns, and on both sides there are black stone sculptures that are lifelike, as if guarding something.

"Wait!" Guan Ning suddenly stopped him.

Zheng Congwu's heart trembled.

Guan Ning narrowed his eyes and swept his sharp gaze over the stone carvings on both sides, as if he had discovered something. He took off Zheng Congwu's jade belt and threw it forward.

Snapped!

When the jade belt fell to the ground, the stone sculptures on both sides suddenly seemed to come back to life without any warning.

Whoosh! !

Dense arrows shot out from both sides, flooding the passage. Anyone who walked on it would have almost no time to react and would be shot into a hornet's nest.

Guan Ning was shocked and subconsciously took a step back, his expression becoming much more serious.

On the side, Zheng Congwu seemed to know that there was a trap here. There was a hint of regret in the depths of his eyes that Guan Ning had discovered it.

In this way, Guan Ning threw out three things in succession, and after using up all the arrows stored in the mechanisms in the stone sculptures on both sides, he dared to move forward only after making sure that there were no more arrows.

In the dark space, there were only the sounds of two people's footsteps. After passing through this passage, the scene in front of them suddenly became clear. Two towering passages appeared, which were pitch black and no one knew where they led to.

"How to get there?" Guan Ning raised his eyebrows.

Zheng Congwu swallowed his saliva and reluctantly pointed to the left: "This is the exit."

Guan Ning sneered: "Didn't you say that the descendants of the Zheng family are not allowed to enter without permission? Why do you know this place so well?"

Zheng Congwu's face changed slightly when he was exposed. He said with a stiff upper lip: "I heard it from the elders in the family."

"Is it?"

"Then let's do as you said, go this way, but you go in front." Guan Ning pushed him.

Zheng Congwu looked aggrieved, but he had no choice but to be a "guinea pig" in front.

Guan Ning knew very well that this bastard was not honest and never told the truth, but he was not afraid. If they were to die, they would die together. He did not believe that Zheng Congwu would give up his life as a local tyrant.

Sure enough, when I walked into the left passage, there was no danger. It was just very dark, so dark that I couldn't see my hand in front of me. Even with a torch, the visibility was no more than three meters.

After walking through the depressing space for half a cup of tea, I found nothing, as if I was robbing a tomb.

Suddenly, Zheng Congwu stopped.

"Huh? Why don't you leave?" Guan Ning looked at him warily.

"There seems to be something behind." Cold sweat slid down Zheng Congwu's forehead.