Chapter 316
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The indifferent tone revealed a chill, and the viciousness in the commander's eyes made the adjutant feel pressured.

He had already heard the report before he went in, and knew that the person who hit his son was an unfamiliar face, but he was not as easy to fool as his son, he knew that even if it was an unfamiliar face, someone must have seen it.

It's just that those people have nothing to do with themselves because the matter didn't affect them, so they hang up high, and it won't hurt when the whip doesn't hit them.

After receiving the commander's order, the adjutant went down to lighten the number of people and prepared to bring those people back for interrogation. The commander also returned to his own house. There was a flash of strange light.

Afterwards, some water mist slowly appeared in the mansion from light to thick, and soon surrounded the entire Marshal's Mansion, and the guarding soldiers collapsed to the ground when the mist enveloped them.

As soon as the adjutant led the team to the door, he became dizzy for a while, and then fell on the edge of the door.

Da da da!
The sound of water droplets came into the ears clearly, and the commander opened his eyes in a daze, but what he saw was a piece of darkness. The mattress that had been sleeping turned into a hard and painful ground at some point. Shocked by the changes, he wanted to sit up, but found that his neck and limbs were covered with chains.

"Someone! Somebody!"

"What about people? Where did they all die?"

"Want to rebel, you guys!!!"

The handsome man who couldn't get up could only lie down and yell loudly, but even if he yelled out his throat, there was no response.

He thought that his soldiers were going to rebel, so he cursed and cursed there, and didn't stop until he got tired of cursing.

Da da da!

Turning his head hard to look left and right, there seemed to be some ferocious beast hidden behind the pitch-black area, staring at him, deep fear kept invading the depths of his heart, and all kinds of thoughts came out of his mind recklessly.

The sound of water dripping on the stone reappeared during the period when he stopped cursing. In this dark environment, the sound of water dripping seemed to knock on his heart defense one by one.

The commander-in-chief's emotions collapsed into fragments at once, and he cried out in horror to vent his inner fear.

"Zhu Dayuan, are you convicted?"

A sudden deafening shout made Zhu Dayuan's body tremble subconsciously, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, his pupils trembled, and his mouth opened wide enough to fit a fist.

In his line of sight, the black curtain seemed to be torn open by someone, and the light poured in from the opening to force the darkness back.

A huge figure with blue face and fangs wearing a judge's uniform sat at a case table and looked at him majesticly.

"Zhang Dayuan, you are guilty!"

When Zhang Dayuan was stunned by him and didn't answer, the judge yelled again and woke him up.

"I, what crime did I... commit?"

The weird scene in front of him made Zhang Dayuan panic, and he answered subconsciously when he heard the interrogation.

Snapped!
The Jingmu clapped on the desk and made a loud noise, and the judge's eyes widened with anger made his heart tremble again uncontrollably.

"You still dare to deny it. It seems that you will not cry until you see the coffin. Come here and beat him to the frying pan hell!"

"Yes!"

With the judge's order, several figures suddenly appeared, walked neatly to Zhang Dayuan's side and arrested him.

The moment the errant caught him, the surrounding scene changed.

The original dim scene suddenly turned red, and when Zhang Dayuan saw it clearly, the sweat gushed out immediately.

As far as he could see, there were rows of burning stoves, and there was a pot on it, filled with gurgling hot oil, and he felt a wave of heat blowing towards his face before he got close.

"Ah!!! I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"I plead guilty! Plead guilty!"

Zhang Dayuan was awakened by the miserable shouts, and saw the "people" who were brought here one after another were picked up by the little ghost's red steel fork and thrown into the oil pan.

As soon as the "person" entered the oil pan, it immediately emitted heavy oily smoke, and the oil pan boiled even more fiercely, while the "person" inside was thumping and trying to get out, but was repeatedly forked back by the kid next to him.

Zhang Dayuan watched these "people" being fried by hot oil until their bodies were shattered, and finally their bodies slowly melted in a cycle of condensation and melting again and again, their bodies could not help but froze in place and did not dare to move.

"Don't be dazed, go in!"

It's just that he didn't dare to move, the errand next to him was not used to him, he whipped him, the pain that penetrated his soul made him move forward unconsciously, and finally stopped in front of a stone tablet, on which there were several bloody The big characters made him realize where he was.

“Oil Pan Hell!”

Zhang Dayuan couldn't figure it out, why he was resting in the Marshal's Mansion all the time, why he came to Hell of Hell for no reason when he woke up, and he had to bear the punishment of Hell of Oil Pot.

"Coming to live?"

The little ghosts holding the steel forks stood by the side, their eyes lit up green when they saw the messenger escorting Zhang Dayuan over, and they were holding the steel forks in their hands, ready to try.

I saw a ghost go up and mutter a few words to a big-bodied little ghost, and then he waved his hand, two or three little ghosts who were staring at him excitedly moved towards Zhang Dayuan.

The iron locks on his body were loosened and slipped down silently. Zhang Dayuan watched the little ghosts want to escape, but before he could make a move, there was a soul-shaking pain that made him unable to stop crying out.

"what!!!"

Amidst Zhang Dayuan's screams, his body was held up in the air. What was amazing was that although the pain that was transmitted into his body from the steel fork was painful, his mind was extremely clear, making him unconsciously recall everything he had done. one thing.

Since he was a child, he watched his parents starve to death because of the famine. In order to survive, he sold himself to the current people of a rich family, just to have a bite to eat.

Later, when he was full and strong, he didn't dare to be inferior to others, so he focused his attention on the lady of the main family, but how could she see a kid who was so poor that he sold himself to his family, so he put him The half-dead of the lesson was thrown out to let him fend for himself.

Zhang Dayuan, who left with injuries all over his body, held hatred for his master and joined the warlord who wanted to rebel against the puppet emperor at that time, becoming a leading soldier.

After many battles, he was able to survive each time by luck, from a recruit to an old fritter, and slowly became a small boss.

From the moment he took power, he knew he would not stop there, and his ambitions expanded.

So he led the people under his banner back to the big family that drove him out at the first time, and killed their whole family.

He only took part of the looted property, and gave the rest to the soldiers who came out with him, so he firmly held people's hearts in his hands.

When he returned to the army, he used the property he robbed from the Lord's house to run around in the army. As the saying goes, money can make a ghost turn a millstone. With gusto, more and more people followed him.

So on a dark and stormy night, he gathered his men to assassinate his own commander in chief and seize the military power, becoming the new commander in chief.

 It should have been written along before, who knows that Cavin will suddenly

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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