Chapter Thirty-Six: Dragged to Huangpu River to Feed Fish

  Murong Duan's hand was pinched off by Chen Peng, and with a flick of his wrist, Murong Duan's entire body spun in mid-air several times before falling to the ground. A stream of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, making him look even paler and weaker.

  Chen Pong stood up from Wang Shu's arms, his devilish eyes staring at the defeated Murong Duan, making him feel the arrival of death was so terrifying. He no longer had the strength to fight again, and he lay on the ground, gasping weakly. He couldn't believe that he, who could once summon the wind and rain, would fall to such a state today, and he really didn't want to give up. But heaven was just so ruthless, not allowing him to kill the little beast in front of him, but he no longer had any chance.

  "You should be satisfied, at least you look much better than your junior brother when he died."

  Chen Pengpeng finished speaking, raised his right hand and heavily slapped Muyong Dian's head.

  Murong Duan closed his eyes, he knew he would soon meet his deceased junior brother. He regretted not being able to kill the little beast in front of him, and could only go to the underworld to apologize to his junior brother, hoping that his junior brother would not blame him, because he had already done his best.

  Bang!

  Zhen Pengpeng slammed a thunderbolt on Murong Duan's head, and his face revealed that terrifying evil smile. The entire eyes were filled with deep blackness, extremely terrified. Then, Murong Duan's blood flowed down from his head, then to his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears. This shocking scene made Wang Shu faint directly when he saw it. Although Murong Duan did not become disfigured like the brutal old three, his death method was even more terrifying than that of the brutal old three. It made the onlookers lose their courage, and their hearts skipped a beat!!

  "Hahaha, this is the real you! Come on, satisfy your desires with the enemy's blood, and this world will be yours! Wahahahaha..."

  At this moment, his hand, which was still covered in fresh blood, was still resting on the head of Murong Yu, who had long since passed away. Suddenly, a faint sound of laughter echoed in his mind, repeating over and over again. He lifted his right hand, which was stained with blood, to his face, staring at it back and forth, as if he was in a daze, yet deep in thought.

  "No!...No! I am not a demon! I am not a killing machine...I am myself...I am not!!"

  Suddenly, like a madman, he covered his head with both hands and shook it non-stop. His expression looked particularly painful, and from time to time, he frantically slapped his own head, shouting loudly throughout the prison cell. The rushing guards saw the scene on site, and one by one, they covered their mouths and vomited uncontrollably. Because as soon as they entered, they saw how gruesome the corpses of Savage Old Three and his subordinates were, making them feel extremely nauseous. Furthermore, Mu Rong's death method was terrifying, causing them to dare not look at the corpse with their eyes. No one dared to approach Chen Pengpeng, who was acting like a madman, so the guards stood around him, waiting quietly with their electric batons and shields.

  "No! ...I am not!"

  Bang!

  Suddenly, Chen Peng's legs knelt on the ground and let out a loud roar. He raised his open palms as if to slap his own head. In an instant, the black air in his eyes slowly dissipated, his eyes slowly closed, and finally his entire body fell to the ground. Now he has fainted. The reason why he became like this is that when he killed the cruel old three, he was stimulated by the heart demon, so why Chen Peng was so terrifying just now, the reason is here. Fortunately, his temperament is good enough, otherwise the consequences would be unthinkable.

  "Haha, heaven bless me too!"

  A loud laughter echoed from the crowd of prison guards, and a leader emerged. It was Hua Yu, the head of the prison guards. When Chen Peng was going crazy, he didn't dare to come out and hid behind the guards holding shields. Only after Chen Peng passed out did he dare to walk out from among them. Now that Chen Peng is unconscious, it's the perfect opportunity to kill him. Hua Yu had long wanted to get rid of Chen Peng, but seeing how formidable Chen Peng was, he couldn't do anything about it. But now, with such a great chance in front of him, how could he miss it? Moreover, after killing Chen Peng, he can report his achievement to Fan Yi, the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and finally, good fortune would come from the sky!

  "Hello, is Director Fan? I'm Huaying Police! The kid who was just sent in is fighting with the two masters of the Murong family and they're both badly injured. Both of the Murong family's men are already dead. And Qiulao San died particularly brutally, even the top master arranged by the Murong family in Prison Seven is terrified to death. Now this kid has fainted on the ground!"

  The police officer took out his mobile phone and dialed Fan Qi's number, telling him the situation he saw at the scene in detail.

  In the luxurious living room of C city, Fan Qi was having a small drink with his father-in-law and chatting about interesting things when a sudden phone call disrupted them.

  "What did you say? The two ancient martial arts masters of the Murong family are dead?"

  Fan Qi heard the bad news on the phone and suddenly slammed his hand on the table, loudly asking in anger.

  "Yes, we felt it when they died in cell 303!"

  The flower prison guard heard Fan Qi so angry, did not dare to hide anything and said the truth. Now Fan Qi is in a rage, where does he still dare to invite credit with Fan Qi? Isn't he looking for death?

  "You... you... I order you to take care of that vegetable vendor for me immediately! I'd rather cut him into a thousand pieces!!"

  Fan Qi went crazy and shouted loudly on the phone.

  "Yes! Yes! Yes! I'll send him to the Western Heaven right away!"

  The flower prison guard hastily agreed. If he didn't hurry up and kill the little brat in front of him, his own days would be numbered.

  "You killed him and then dragged him to the Huangpu River to feed the fish!!!"

  Fan Qi finished speaking and slammed the phone to the ground.

  "Crack!"

  So a beautiful mobile phone ended up in such a miserable state. It seems that Fan Qi was so furious this time.

  "Xiao Pi, I just heard you say that those two extraordinary experts in Prison Seven are dead?"

  Lin Zidao's voice trembled as he asked. He didn't want this to be true, if it were really so, how could he explain himself in the Murong family? This was his request to the Murong family, and now two top masters had fallen at the same time, what a great loss for the Murong family! If Lin Zidao hadn't saved the Murong family's master from being assassinated by martial artists back then, how would they have helped him out of kindness? The Murong family was also doing it to repay a favor.

  "Yes, Father-in-law, what can be done? That's a son of the Murong family! It's all because of that dead vegetable seller. If it weren't for him, how would those two masters from the Murong family have died like this? However, he will soon join the two deceased members of the Murong family in death!"

  Fan Qi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly. He wished he could take matters into his own hands, it seemed that Fan Qi had lost big this time. His side had lost two top-notch players just to subdue a poor vegetable vendor's son. It was truly a huge loss! How could he not feel the pain?

  "Xiao Bi, what are you going to do about this? How can we explain it to the Murong family?"

  Lin Zidao's hands were shaking in front of his chest, this time it was a big deal. He really didn't think that the vegetable vendor would be so fierce, when Fan Qi proposed to ask for help from the Murong family, he also lit up. He thought that people like the Murong family were top-notch figures in this world, thinking that he had grasped onto a great tree and would never fear anyone again for the rest of his life, but now this dream was about to dissipate into thin air.

  "Father-in-law, don't worry first, you go to the Murong's house later and tell them that the poor vegetable seller used a trick to kill Murong Duan and the cruel old three, then we won't have to take responsibility for this rotten burden, right?"

  Fan Qi propped up his chin with a premeditated calculation. It seems that Vice Director Fan Qi is not to be underestimated, and he still has some composure in the face of danger.

  Upon hearing Fan Qi's words, Lin Zidao's eyes also lit up. He was also a renowned businessman in C City! As the saying goes, "no trickery, no trade". How could he not understand the idea of going with the flow?

  "Haha, you're indeed my son-in-law! Alright, for the sake of a long and dreamy night, I'll head to the Murong family now and hand over. From then on, we'll just be responsible for enjoying the show! Haha..."

  "Haha..."

  Lin Zidao's mood suddenly improved, and he burst out laughing loudly with Fan Qi. Their laughter echoed throughout the living room, extremely exaggerated.

  In No. 7 Prison, the Flower Prison Guard stood in front of Chen Peng's unconscious body, his expression twisted and distorted. He viciously kicked Chen Peng several times. He was so stifled that he not only didn't get Fan Qi's reward but also brought a scolding, he couldn't find an outlet for this anger. This bellyful of anger really couldn't be vented out.

  "You're the one who's been causing trouble for all these bears! Otherwise, why would I be scolded? Screw it, I'll kick you to death!"

  The flower prison guard finished speaking and kicked Chen Peng's body again, but did Chen Peng still have any feeling after fainting? Let him kick his own body fiercely.

  "Stop!"

  A cold voice came out from among a group of onlookers who were surrounding the prisoner.

  "Which turtle egg dares to interfere with me? Get out here!"

  The Flower Prison Guard was already furious, and now someone had come to stop him from killing that stinky little brat. Today's anger was really too much. He let out a loud roar towards the crowd of prisoners.

  "You'd better keep your mouth shut, or else you won't even know how you died!"

  In an instant, the figure of the speaker had arrived beside Flower Prison Guard, and with a cold expression, said to him.

  "You... you... you... you are heartless!!!"

  Huā Yù Jǐng was terrified, staring at the cold and unfeeling person in front of him. At this moment, Huā Yù Jǐng had already given up on living. Who did he offend that was so bad? How could he have offended this killing god?! He hated his own impulsiveness, why didn't he look before speaking?! Otherwise, he wouldn't have burst out with a loud scolding. Now, the most important thing for him was to pray that this killing god wouldn't kill him.

  This grand entrance is made by Leng Wuqing, also known as the Cold-Blooded Killer, who ranks second among the experts in Prison Seven. Previously, the ruthless Old Three thought it was unpleasant to be ranked second and personally challenged him several times, but each time he was beaten back by Leng Wuqing. If Mu Rongzhan were not in Prison Seven, Leng Wuqing would have killed the ruthless Old Three a hundred times over. The reason is that the two of them often came to ask Leng Wuqing to join their Mu Rong family, but each time they were rejected by him. Therefore, Leng Wuqing rarely appeared in this prison.