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The majestic door with countless faces on the surface slowly opened...

"Get in, young man..." The witch seemed to be afraid of the deep gate of the prison, and stopped with a smile: "The deepest part is your father's cell. After seeing him, his room will be your room... Go!"

Pan Hongsheng paused slightly and walked in hesitantly.

The ground of the prison is black marble, which is evident. Pan Hongsheng lowered his head and could see his reflection from the ground.

The architectural style with thick lines is that it almost doesn’t look like a prison, but a military camp.

There is no guard in the empty hall, but there is a depressing atmosphere that makes people feel breathless.

A straight road leads directly to the front, with small single rooms on both sides. Each small single room has a number on it.

Pan Hongsheng walked down the number, and the small cells on both sides were silent at first, but after walking for more than a dozen movies, they suddenly became boiling!

"Someone! Someone is coming in!"

"Who? That? Is it a man or a woman?"

Pan Hongsheng found that there seemed to be a pair of eyes in every small window. Those eyes were so greedy that they were almost flowing. They stretched out their hands extremely hungry: "What a handsome boy! Let him be the same cell as me! Let him be the same cell as me!"

"Xingtian Prison is on the ground, and all the people are imprisoned are the most dangerous villains in the world! They are traitors, lust, and plunder and do evil things..." The warden's voice seemed to emerge from the ground.

Pan Hongsheng ignored the provocative and extended arms along the way, but those people seemed to be getting more excited and screaming louder.

"Ba! Kuz!"

Pan Hongsheng suddenly had an impermanent body technique and folded an outstretched arm into two sections with no effort to cover his ears!

With the sound of the prisoner's forearm bone breaking, all the noise disappeared, and the unlucky guy fainted.

"Be quiet, okay?" Pan Hongsheng did not let go of the already soft arm, but pulled it hard!

The arm was cut off by the fork of the broken bones, and a bloody hand instantly left the body and was thrown away by Pan Hongsheng on the floor of the hall.

"I did a good job, I don't have to be polite to these people..." Warden Guan Daoming didn't know where he was, but he knew Pan Hongsheng's every move.

He seemed to be integrated with the entire prison, and every brick, tile, grass and wood here seemed to be part of his body.

At this time, the passage on the first floor had reached its end. Pan Hongsheng saw that there was a thick chain in front of him, hanging down directly, as if leading directly to hell.

He grabbed the iron chain and felt a coldness penetrated from the chain into the palm of his hand in an instant.

At this moment, something was beating on him. He took out his cell phone that had broken a screen.

Facts show that sometimes cheap things are not worse than expensive things. Pan Hongsheng has two mobile phones on him. The noble luxury phone has been crushed into pieces during the struggle just now, while this cheap spare 880 can still be used barely.

Expand the text message and saw that the signature was Su Ya.

"Where have you been? Why haven't you come back yet?"

Although there are only a few words, Pan Hongsheng's whole body feels warm...

Only then did he realize how happy he was, but often he was in a blessing and did not know how lucky he was. It was so nice to have someone to worry about him.

The cold chain was no longer very cold at this time. Pan Hongsheng slowly walked down along it, and after about seven or eight meters of distance, the chain finally reached its head.

I saw that the underground floor was full of burning torches, and there were many burning fire pools on both sides of the road. I don’t know if it was a prison or a purgatory.

After walking a few steps forward, Pan Hongsheng realized that there was a small room behind each large fire pool. I don’t know what the requirements for such a layout are, but the small rooms behind these fire pools are silent.

"Is anyone?" Pan Hongsheng didn't know why he shouted. Compared to the provocation and hustle and bustle of the first floor, the tranquility here made people feel more stressed.

"Roar..." Suddenly, a grinning face appeared in front of a small window in a prison cell, glaring at Pan Hongsheng fiercely, then his face changed and he closed the wooden door on the window.

"It seems that the demons on the underground level are also afraid of your strength... I really did not misread the person..." The warden's voice sounded again, and when he heard his tone, he seemed a little proud.

"What does it mean?" Pan Hongsheng walked forward slowly, his face still not changing.

"I mean, since you have committed a crime, you have killed all the guards here, and I am really not constructive to lock you up and punish you, right? Why not... how about being my guard?"

Guan Daoming finally showed off his trump card.

Turn the strong man who kills the guard into a guard, so that he will never lose money.

"Do you think I will agree?" Pan Hongsheng sneered, looked up...

The deepest part of the second floor is a huge prison cell, inside which is a thin man sitting cross-legged.

There is a huge metal sign hanging outside the cell with notices such as keeping a distance. They are all written in traditional Chinese seal script, which looks antique and has endless murderous aura.

It would be fine if you didn't hang these characters, but Pan Hongsheng became curious when he saw these characters, so he stopped to take a look.

"Drink!" The man suddenly opened his eyes! The typical Southeast Asian's thick eyebrows were wide open, and a stream of internal energy similar to Zhu Nanque's fire energy was scattered in a circular shape!

Pan Hongsheng instinctively dodged back! The blue flame instantly blew around his eyebrows! Several eyebrows on one side were burned off! A burst of scorching pain!

"Wow!" The man in the cage shouted with his thin upper body! He pulled the thick railing made of unknown metal to a tinkle!

While avoiding, Pan Hongsheng punched out with a snow boxing move!

Although the wound was healed by the witch, there was not much internal energy left. The snow fist and cold air he swung out just freezes the other party's arms on the railing of the cage, and he will be unable to escape for a while.

"Be honest!" Pan Hongsheng pointed his hand at the other party's forehead, but he couldn't understand a word he said.

"This is the Fire Thunder King from India. It seems that you have given him some color and done well... I appreciate you more and more. I really hope you can reconsider my suggestions." The warden was still a little unwilling to give up and kept talking in Pan Hongsheng's ears.

Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything. He had already discovered a lift made of wood next to him, which was exactly the same as the kind of thing miners used to mine in the past.

He stepped on it carefully, feeling the sound of tickling under his feet, as if he could fall apart at any time.

Pressing the wooden switch, Pan Hongsheng slowly descended with the worn single lift...

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