On the side, Changsun Wuji looked at Changsun Chong who was devouring food. He kept swallowing. He wanted to eat too. There was no preferential treatment for being locked up. It doesn’t matter what you did in the past. This is the Secret Service. Come here. You will be punished, but you will not be given delicious food.
It's been so long that Changsun Wuji can't even remember what meat tastes like.
Although I know that what Luo Zhang bakes is not good, it would be great to have a bite.
But Luo Zhang would not feed this old thing, letting him watch would be his torture, and as Luo Zhang said, this torture had just begun.
Luo Zhang stood aside and watched, watching Changsun Chong eat all the sumptuous food he prepared, and then he showed a strange smile.
"Changsun Wuji, whatever you have done to your son, let your son repay you a hundredfold today. Enjoy this wonderful night, tomorrow is a brand new day!"
At this moment, Chang Sun Chong's eyes were already bloodshot, and a certain part of his eyes was swelling rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Changsun Wuji screamed in horror when he saw this scene!
"Luo Zhang, take him away quickly, take him away quickly, are you crazy? You madman, you devil!!!"
"Am I crazy? Didn't you say that I didn't dare to kill you? Didn't you say that you wanted to torture me to death? You actually dared to set your sights on my family. This is the retribution your grandson Wuji deserves!!!"
After saying that, Luo Zhang turned around and left the prison, locking the cell door firmly.
Changsun Wuji, who couldn't move his limbs, looked at Changsun Chong who was approaching him step by step, and let out a shrill howl.
Luo Zhang turned a deaf ear to these and strode away from here.
The hatred value in his mind surged again. This was the effect Luo Zhang wanted, and it was also his ultimate killer weapon.
In the dungeon, besides Changsun Wuji, there is another person Luo Zhang will not forget.
With a bang, the door of the third prince's cell was opened by Luo Zhang.
Seeing the third prince shivering in the corner, Luo Zhang sneered: "Third prince, you are very powerful. It seems that Mohammad likes you very much. He actually sent a peak innate master to save you!"
"If you say I want to save you, then I'll save you. If you leave, it's over. But you shouldn't. You shouldn't run to my house. What do you think we should do about this?"
Hearing Changsun Wuji's shrill scream, the third prince was so frightened that he lost his soul. When he heard Luo Zhang's words again, a pool of yellow liquid flowed out from under the third prince.
Unexpectedly, the third prince of the great food country was frightened to death by Luo Zhang's few words. If this matter were spread to the great food country, their people would not believe it.
However, this was the fact. The third prince was so frightened that he didn't even dare to fart and just trembled.
"What, you think you'll be fine if you don't speak? If you don't speak, I will throw you into Changsun Wuji's prison. There is a big show going on there!" Luo Zhang said with a smile, smiling extremely happily, Because the hatred value at this moment has reached two million, how can he be unhappy!
"No, no, I don't want to go to that prison. Just let me go. I don't want to, I really don't want to!" The third prince defended, shaking his head.
"Don't want to? You were the loudest one that day, and now you push me away? Do you really think I'm stupid?" Luo Zhang snorted.
"I..." The third prince didn't know what to say, not to mention feeling regretful. He had been rescued and could just leave. Why did he listen to the instigation of that old dog Changsun Wuji?
Otherwise, I am afraid that I would have run away long ago and would not be caught again. However, there is no medicine for regret in the world. If you do something wrong, you will be punished.
"Third Prince, tell me, how should I punish you?" Luo Zhang said with a playful smile.
"Please forgive me, I was wrong, I was really wrong!" As he spoke, the third prince got up and knelt down in front of Luo Zhang. His humble appearance did not look like that of a prince of a country.
If Mohammad saw it, his lungs would burst with anger.
But the situation is stronger than the person, and if he doesn't pray, he will be punished.
He, who had never suffered any grievance since childhood, could not withstand Luo Zhang's punishment. He knew what was going on with that shrill howl.
If that happened to him, it would be better to just let him die.
