Chapter 227
"Xiao Jian'an, Zhao Ziling?"

"How did you get here?"

The old man's voice sounded inside.

"Uncle Qiu, let's rescue you first!"

The wife of the middle-aged couple, Zhao Ziling, rummaged through the jailer on the ground and quickly found a bunch of keys.

She stood up and went to open the water cell door.

Inside the water prison was a turbid pool of unknown depth. The water was black and smelly, exuding an unpleasant smell, and the rotting corpses of dead rats were floating on it.

Her husband, Xiao Jianan, jumped in without any hesitation and groped forward.

The water was very deep, up to Xiao Jianan's neck, but he didn't care at all. He half swam and half walked in one breath, arriving in the middle of the water prison.

In the middle of the water prison is a large black stone, with an old man lying on it. He is over 60 years old. He originally looked quite majestic, but after not seeing the light of day for many years, his skin has become pale and his hair is sparse, which can only cover half of his scalp. The skin was pale and swollen with blisters.

There are iron chains on the big rock, binding the old man to it.

Xiao Jian'an came to Dashi and supported the old man with his hands.

"Uncle Qiu, can you move? I'll take you away." Xiao Jian'an said.

He drew his sword to cut the iron chain. Sparks flew everywhere, but the iron chain did not break.

"It's useless, it's meteorite, and I can't stand up even if it's cut off." The old man said while lying on the big black stone.

"Your legs..." Xiao Jianan looked at the old man's legs.

A pair of pale and ulcerated legs were exposed from the old man's black soaked and torn linen trousers.

Mr. Qiu shook his head and sighed.

"It's almost useless."

"You take me out, there's not much chance of me getting away."

Xiao Jianan frowned.

He could see the situation clearly, and what the old man said was true.

"I'll think of a way."

"We're all here, I can't leave you behind." Xiao Jian'an asked.

The old man nodded.

"Haha, I, Qiu Bai, don't want to die here either. I'm going to hang on and won't tell Ba Tianhao the list of King Jian Association he wants. I'm just risking my life with this."

Qiu Bai said.

Outside the water prison, heavy footsteps suddenly sounded.

"Who?" Outside the prison, a woman named Zi Ling was vigilant, holding a sword and looking towards the stairs.

On the other side of the underground passage of the water prison, a burly man walked.

The burly man was more than two meters tall, with a bald head, dark skin, an exaggeratedly strong figure, and a huge bulging belly that seemed to be as big as an ordinary person.

There was a circle of iron chains wrapped around his hands, and the iron chains were full of metal barbs.

At the other end of the iron chain, there is a board knife.

"Zheng Tu?"

Zhao Ziling's expression was solemn.

The person in front of her felt so oppressive that his strength far exceeded hers.

The giant Zheng Tu looked at Zi Ling and Fang Ze and said, "Hehehe... everyone else wants to escape from here, but you guys from the King Jian Association are better off running inside one by one."

"Okay, just stay here, don't run away."

Zhao Ziling was nervous and responded with a sword.

When Xiao Jian'an saw his wife hit the ground, he said to Qiu Bai, "Uncle Qiu, wait for me."

He turned around and quickly wanted to go out of the water prison.

Zheng Tu was very confident and did not make a surprise attack, waiting for Xiao Jianan to swim over.

Xiao Jian'an swam out, jumped up, and came to Zhao Ziling's side.

Zheng Tu looked at Xiao and Zhao and laughed strangely.

"I once ate a dish called Husband and Wife Fei Pian. I didn't like this dish very much. It's clearly called Husband and Wife Fei Pien, but why didn't I use Husband and Wife?"

"So I killed the cook."

"Today is a good day. I met a couple like you and they just happened to provide me with ingredients. I want to make an authentic couple's lung slices."

Zheng Tu walked forward with a sinister smile.

Xiao Jianan and Zhao Ziling were under great pressure.

Zheng Tu is a ninth-level martial artist, and the two of them join forces, so they are not necessarily opponents.

But Xiao Jianan didn't want to retreat, Qiu Bai was still in the water prison.

"Zi Ling, we are going to be cooked, what do you think?" Xiao Jian'an suddenly asked.

"Haha, if I can die with you, even if we become the same dish, it will be considered a good destination." Zhao Ziling said.

Xiao Jianan laughed and suddenly felt courageous. "Come on!" He drew his sword and shouted at Zheng Tu.

Zheng Tu smiled evilly and suddenly ran. He was fat, but his speed was unusually fast, like a wild elephant rushing over.

Xiao Jian'an and Zhao Ziling separated to avoid the charging Zheng Tu, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge.

Zheng Tu's collision forced Xiao Jian'an and Zhao Ziling away, and the chain in his hand suddenly turned away.

At one end of the chain, there was a black blade that was half a meter long and one foot wide. Zheng Turen looked clumsy, but he actually had strong control, and the blade flew towards Xiao Jianan.

Xiao Jian'an used his sword to attack Ban Dao from the side, trying to deflect it away.

Zheng Tu yanked the iron chain violently, and the sword suddenly broke out of the air in a strange trajectory, as if someone was holding it in his hand and smashing it down.

Xiao Jian'an was startled and quickly drew his sword.

"clang!"

The plank knife hit the sword, and the blade was bent.

Xiao Jianan's arm shook, and his bones made a slight sound.

He stepped back repeatedly, and his back hit the iron bars of the water prison.

"Jian'an!" Zhao Ziling shouted urgently. She rushed forward and stabbed Zheng Tu's neck with her long sword.

And Zheng Tu put his left hand back, with eyes like eyes on his back, and his left hand wrapped with iron chains blocked his back, blocking the sword.

At the same time, Zheng Tu didn't look back. He raised his right foot, bent his leg and kicked it backwards.

If this posture were used by a beautiful girl, it would look like a girl's coquettishness, which would be quite aesthetic. But with Zheng Tu's image and physique, kicking like this would be very eye-catching.

Zhao Ziling didn't expect such a move at all. She was unprepared and was kicked in the lower abdomen.

Her face turned red and she flew backwards. The sword in her hand was caught on the iron chain in Zheng Tu's hand and fell away.

Xiao Jian'an's eyes turned red when he saw his wife was hit. He shouted and rushed forward with a sword.

Zheng Tu pulled the iron chain in his hand, and the sword flew back from the air and slashed back from behind Xiao Jian'an.

Seeing this, Xiao Jian'an had no choice but to use a sword-backing move with the long sword behind him.

"Bang!"

The sword hit the sword, and Xiao Jian'an stumbled towards Zheng Tu.

Zheng Tu, who was fat and strong, punched Xiao Jianan in the lower abdomen.

Xiao Jianan spurted blood and flew out.

Xiao Jianan and Zhao Ziling lost their combat effectiveness.

Zheng Tu stopped.

Seeing Xiao Jian'an vomiting blood in front of the water prison railing, and Zhao Ziling who was seriously injured not far away, Zheng Tu burst out laughing.

"Good! Good!"

"The ingredients for Husband and Wife Fei Piece are gathered together."

“It’s time to have an authentic couple’s lung slices!”

"Hahaha!"

While Zheng Tu was laughing wildly, a lighter laughter suddenly rang out.

Zheng Tu was shocked.

"Who?" He quickly turned around and looked at the stairs to the upper level.

Fang Ze walked down with a smile on his face.

Zheng Tu felt a little worried.

He can't see the depth of a person.

If there was no laughter, he would not hear a sound of footsteps.

"Don't be nervous, I am a fellow-minded person." Fang Ze said to Zheng Tu with a smile.

"Comrade? Which copycat are you from? Why didn't I know there was someone like you?"

"Also, I don't think you look like a Green Forester at all! None of the Green Forest heroes are as handsome as you!" Zheng Tu said.

Fang Ze kept smiling.

"you misunderstood."

"I'm talking about comrades, not green forests."

"Actually, I'm a foodie."

"Gourmet?" Zheng Tu didn't react for a while.

"Yes." Fang Ze nodded. He looked at Zheng Tu and said, "I just heard from my brother that the couple's lung slices need to be made from a real couple to be considered authentic. I think your argument is really wonderful."

"So I got a little itchy."

"Brother, you said I'm going to make a roast suckling pig. Would you be more suitable as the main ingredient?" Fang Ze asked.

(End of this chapter)

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