"Will he be beaten to death if there are so many?" a jailer worried.

"Don't worry, this old guy is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. He won't die. Even if he dies, it will be mine."

A prison guard stepped on Old Hei's face and rubbed his soles with a cruel smile on his face.

"You bastards, don't you feel guilty for bullying a group of poor people like this?" Ye Zun couldn't bear to curse.

"It's worse than a beast." The bearded man snorted angrily.

After hanging out with Lao Hei and the others in this prison for a long time, Ye Zun naturally knew their stories.

He and Luo Shihu were unjustly accused, and since they were in the same boat, they naturally sympathized with Lao Hei, the Minotaur and others.

Now seeing them being beaten up for no reason and humiliating their families wantonly, the two of them couldn't bear it at all.

"Why, you two are not convinced?" the prison guard sneered.

"I've almost been beaten to death by you. If you have the guts, come at us." Ye Zun scolded.

He and Lu Xiu. Seeing Lao Hei lying in a pool of blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, they were really willing to bear the pain for Lao Hei and save his life at least.

"You two, don't be arrogant. If it weren't for Elder Zhao, do you think you two could still be here safe and sound?" The prison guard sneered. He waved his whip and made a snapping sound.

"Don't think that I dare not really slap you. Even if I beat you two, the elder will not do anything to me."

"What is so arrogant about someone who relies on human power?" Ye Zun scolded.

"Arrogant? Haha, I am just arrogant, what can you do to me?" the prison guard laughed wildly.

"Pooh!"

The bearded man spat out and flew straight into the prison guard's mouth.

The mouthful of thick phlegm got in and slid into his stomach. The prison guard almost choked to death.

When he realized what he had swallowed, he couldn't vomit it out anymore.

In front of this group of despicable prisoners. When had he ever been so angry? The prison guard's face was livid, and he pointed at Ye Zun and the bearded man.

"Give me something you don't want. Beat me until you die."

Immediately, all the jailers' expressions turned cold, and their whips were drawn towards the two of them.

On the tip of the whip, each sharp barb shone with a fierce light. Once it fell, it was destined to split the skin and flesh, leaving dozens of bloody gashes.

Ye Zun and Lu Xiu gritted their teeth and stared at the few people.

They were angry and unwilling to accept that they were in the hands of these scumbags, but they had no strength to fight back.

Just when the whip was about to fall, several rays of spiritual energy flew from a distance and landed on the wrists of these jailers.

Bang!

The spiritual energy exploded. The jailers' wrists burst out with blood. They screamed and let go, and their whips fell to the ground.

"Who dares to take action against my people? I don't want to live anymore."

The prison guard was furious. He stood up and turned his head to look at where the spiritual energy was coming from.

"Captain Mu, why are you here?"

The prison guard was surprised. In the back mountain prison, the jailers had the lowest status and the patrol guards were above them. Mutu was the patrol captain and had a higher status.

So for a moment, he didn't care about his subordinate being beaten and quickly went over to salute.

"It was this lord who took action."

Mutu's expression was a little strange. He didn't know why Qin Cheng stopped the jailer from beating people.

The prison guard's expression changed again. He didn't know who Qin Cheng's so-called master was. But he was not someone he could provoke, so he hurried over to salute him.

"You are torturing the prisoners, and they seem to be having a good time." Qin Cheng said with a profound look in his eyes.

"My lord, these cheap prisoners just have itchy skin. If we don't beat them every day, they will feel uncomfortable."

The prison guard smiled and said: "And Elder Zhao also said that we should try our best to dig out the secrets from their mouths, so we have to give them a good beating every day. This is nothing new."

"Then I'm a little curious. If one day, these people who have been tortured by you all day escape, will they seek revenge from you? Depending on your cultivation, you guys are no match for the prisoners in the prison." Qin Cheng laughed.

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"Sir, you are joking. There is no chance that these guys can run away."

The prison guard smiled confidently and said: "Besides, I have been doing this for thirty years, and I have beaten countless prisoners to death. But none of them had the chance to take revenge, and I never worried."

"Why?" Qin Cheng asked curiously.

"Because this is a Taoist sect, no one can escape, and no one dares to save. This is my self-confidence." The prison guard said decisively.

"Not bad." Qin Cheng walked over, patted the prison guard on the shoulder, and picked up the whip from the ground.

"Thank you for your encouragement, sir."

The prison guard grinned and said, "Sir, do you want to try it too? This whip is very refreshing. One whip will leave a bloody gash."

"It's so fun, have you ever been whipped?" Qin Cheng said playfully.

"You are kidding me, I am the only one who can hit people here, no one else can hit me," the prison guard said.

"Yeah, then let me help you."

Qin Cheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the tip of the whip in his hand flew through the air like a long snake.

Snap!

This whip struck the prison guard hard on the back.

The prison guard screamed instantly. His clothes were torn by the barb of the whip, and a bloody gash appeared instantly.

Qin Cheng showed no mercy and kept whipping up the whip.

With the sound of snapping, the prison guard was instantly beaten with blood marks all over his body and fell to the ground.

"Sir, spare my life. What are you doing?" The prison guard felt like he was about to die. Every inch of his skin felt like needle pricks. He screamed and begged.

Qin Cheng suddenly took action, leaving everyone completely confused and at a loss.

"Haha, well done, I should have done it a long time ago." Ye Zun said with a heartless grin.

Qin Cheng was wearing a mask at this time, so they did not recognize Qin Cheng.

But when the prison guard was beaten, even Lao Hei felt very happy.

"Young Master, the formation is ready."

The gray figure suddenly appeared and bowed slightly towards Qin Cheng.

His clan is already proficient in formations, and Hui'e is the best among them. Otherwise, it would not be possible to easily penetrate into Qin Cheng's formations in the Fallen Demon Valley.

"Who is this person?"

The jailers were shocked again when they saw Hui'e, feeling that something was wrong.

"It's time for you to have a taste of this."

Qin Cheng waved his arm, and suddenly the long whip was flying like a giant dragon. All the jailers were hit by the whip and fell to the ground screaming and beaten.

"Let me tell you, the impossible can happen."

Qin Cheng stepped on the frightened prison guard.

"What's going on?" The prisoners all couldn't believe it. Isn't this Qin Cheng a member of the Taoist sect? How could he suddenly be cruel to the jailer?

Of all the people present, only Mutu's expression changed drastically, and sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. In an instant, he thought of the key and ran away.

"If I were you, I would stand still."

But Qin Cheng's cold gaze immediately made Mutu's body stiffen.

"You want to rob the prison!" The prison guard realized the situation and couldn't help but let out a startling roar.

"You got the answer right, but it's a pity that there is no reward."

Qin Cheng smiled slightly, and at the same time, the entire dungeon trembled slightly, and the surrounding formations began to flicker.
Chapter completed!