Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Originally, Qin Ming wanted to save all the people here, but after knowing the whole story, he had no idea.

"Take me to see Feng Runan." Qin Ming said lightly.

He couldn't believe that Feng Runan would come to such a place and owe Heishi.

After all, Feng Runan is also the son of the head of the Feng family. He should have seen the world and know where to come and where not to come.

Even if you enter the Spring Pavilion and spend a little here, it doesn't matter much.

After all, warriors are also human beings, and they also need to enjoy. Although Qin Ming does not come to such places, he does not despise warriors entering such places.

Martial Artists are a group of people who tie their heads to the belts of their trousers. They have worked hard to earn black stones, and it is normal to want to enjoy them.

But Feng Runan shouldn't consume too much, to the point where he can't afford it, right?

"Please come with me." The warrior who led the way smiled slightly and continued to walk inside with the three of Qin Ming.

It is very dark here, and the people who are detained here will definitely not be served. You can imagine how dirty the cage is.

Qin Ming's eyes swept across the filth on the ground, and he couldn't help frowning, but he still followed the leading warrior in.

As the four of them got deeper and deeper, the smell became more and more unpleasant. Qin Ming saw that many of the warriors who were imprisoned in the cages were covered in injuries, and some warriors were even unconscious.

It seems that the people of Chunge have kept these people here and tortured them a lot.

Although they were tortured unconscious, they owed Chunge Black Stone, and even if they were tortured to death, no one would come out to do justice for them.

The only way to save the people here is to pay the Black Stone.

"Father!" A weak voice came from the prison, and a warrior with scars on his upper body and a haggard face appeared in front of them.

"Runan!" Feng Xue exclaimed in disbelief, looking at his son in the prison.

Qin Ming looked at the disheveled warrior, and only after careful identification did he recognize that the warrior in front of him was Feng Runan.

The first time he saw Feng Runan, how arrogant he was, but now there are wounds all over his body, his body is also filthy, his face is haggard, and it is described as haggard, how miserable it is.

His hands were tied to the cage, which made him unable to sit down and could only kneel in the cage.

It can be seen that the place where he knelt has dry blood, and the trousers at the knee are also torn, and the gorgeous clothes have become worse than the beggars.

"Father!" Feng Runan, who was weak, saw his father as if he had seen a savior, and his eyes recovered a little.

This father contains too many emotions, shame, self-blame, remorse, shame...

After a short time of absence, Qin Ming felt that Feng Runan seemed to have changed a person.

If he didn't know him before, Qin Mingzhen felt that the warriors in front of him were inferior to ordinary warriors, and there was no place for the temperament of the son of a powerful family master.

"Why did you do this, why did they lock you up?" Feng Xue felt sorry for her son, and forced herself to rush up to open the cage, and asked in a deep voice.

Feng Xue was very angry and wished to set the entire Spring Pavilion on fire.

But Feng Xue is very rational. He knows that what he should do now is to rescue Feng Runan, not blindly.

"Runan, why did you leave the family!" The rumor on the side said sadly.