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Just like what the Captain Yu Kuan had said, before Tang Yin and the rest arrived, Zhong Wu had already came by once, and brought Wu Mei to the palace. Now that Zhong Sang had come, and even brought people here, how could the two hanger-ons not be surprised?

The two of them asked, "Who does General Zhong want to mention?"

"Liang, Wu, Ziyang, these three families, bring them all away." Zhong Sang answered straightforwardly.

Zhong Sang was both afraid and annoyed by his two hanger-ons. He usually acted the same way when he saw them, acting as if he didn't care about them at all.

The two middle-aged hanger-ons looked at each other, creasing their brows. One of them asked: "Is there an order from the King?"

Hearing that, Zhong Sang's small eyes immediately became round, his eyebrows raised high, and he angrily said: "Just now, when my Royal Brother came to bring people up, did the two of you ask for an oracle?"

"This …" Zhong Wu was Zhong Tian's eldest son after all. Since he was going to bring up, there was no need for any orders.

Without waiting for the two to reply, Zhong Sang walked over to the two of them flustered and exasperated, he pointed at his nose and bellowed: "You want an oracle, right? "Let me tell you two, my face is the King's dictum. If the two of you think that I'm messing things up, go ask my Uncle Wang about it." With that, he ignored the two and walked angrily to the wall of the room. He reached out his hand and pushed, causing the wall to creak open. There was a long path leading downwards.

One of the hanger-ons wanted to stop him, but his companion stopped him. The latter said in a low voice: "We don't need to worry about his family matters anymore."

Towards Zhong Sang, the two middle-aged hanger-ons were filled with helplessness. Although they loathed him greatly, they did not dare to do anything to him, as Zhong Tian also liked his nephew quite a lot, and had treated him as their own son. Otherwise, how could the Duke of Imperial Court, the minister in charge of such an important matter, feel at ease?

The two hanger-ons no longer stopped Zhong Sang, but followed him into the dungeon.

The dungeon was five to six meters deep and the tunnel was narrow. Upon entering, anyone would be shocked by the open space in front of them. There were several thousands of ministers and their clans who were imprisoned here along with a large amount of people.

Zhong Sang had passed by this place countless of times, so he was naturally extremely familiar with it.

The places where the three families were held were next to each other, separated by men and women. They were like caged livestock, surrounded by thick wooden fences.

Zhong Sang's arrival immediately caused a stir in the cell, and the people of Liang, Wu, and Zi Yang all saw him. Seeing Zhong Sang walking towards them, they all stood up, grabbed onto the wooden fence, and glared at him.

Seeing this, Zhong Sang couldn't help but laugh. The three families, Liang, Wu, and Zi Yang, were all rich and influential, traditional aristocrats of the Feng Country; they were born with noble upbringing and had always lived a life of luxury. As Zhong Sang, Wu Yu, and as they were important subjects of the Imperial Court, they were usually respected and doted upon by others.

Ziyang Haochun was the most upright of the three, and the most unscheming as well. He grabbed the wooden fence tightly with both hands, and his fingernails were about to break, looking at Zhong Sang who was slowly approaching, the veins on his forehead were jumping up and down, his teeth were chomping down hard, as though he was not willing to pounce forward and bite him. It was a pity that he had already been forced to consume the Spirit-dispersed Pill, and the spirit energy in his body was unable to condense.

Zhong Sang took a few large strides as he leisurely walked in front of him. Then, he snickered, "Are you used to Master Ziyang's living here?"

"Bah!" Ziyang Haochun spat at Zhong Sang, gritting his teeth he said: "Little one! "If you have the guts, then let this general go and fight a fair and square battle with me!"

Zhong Sang arrogantly laughed at the sky, and at the same time, hooked his finger behind him.

The officer in charge of the cell knew the meaning behind his gesture. He hurried over and respectfully handed him a whip.

Zhong Sang grabbed the whip and swung it, the whip accurately hitting Ziyang Haochun's chest. With a "pa" sound, Ziyang Haochun uncontrollably retreated two steps back, his body was on the verge of collapsing.

Right now he did not have any spirit energy to protect himself, he was no different from an ordinary person. Furthermore, the conditions of the cells were too poor, he had been fuming and holding his breath, his body was already in a terrible condition. How could he withstand Zhong Sang's whip? His face was drained of blood, and he gritted his teeth so hard that he did not fall. His expression was ferocious, and his eyes looked as if they were about to spew fire.

Just then, the rest of the Ziyang Family walked up to him and supported him up. Then, all of them glared at Zhong Sang in fury.

Zhong Sang ignored their anger and took it lightly. He pointed the whip in his hand at Ziyang Haochun and sneered: "Ziyang Haochun, you really think you're the same as before, what kind of dog shit Great General are you? Let me tell you, in my eyes, you are now just a dog, not even a dog.

"You …" Ziyang Haochun had never been so vexed and frustrated in his entire life. Anxiously and anxiously, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and with a wail, he spat out blood all over the ground.

Zhong Sang was also shocked, thinking that he had overdone it. However, there was no expression on his face, and there was no shame. He sneered and said, "Don't use that blood to scare this general. If you want to die, wait for me to hand you over before you die!"

Seeing that, the officials and the two hanger-ons all sighed in their hearts, what did that mean, Zhong Sang was the best example.

A warrior could be killed but not humiliated. Moreover, Ziyang Haochun was even a dignified Great General of the previous dynasty, so he was considered Zhong Sang's elder. Now that he was treated like this by Zhong Sang, even the people who were standing opposite to him felt their hearts ache, and could not continue watching.

However, Zhong Sang was the king's wife, so even if everyone complained in their hearts, they were not willing to say out loud to offend him.

Zhong Sang didn't care about what others thought, he continued to proudly instruct the commander to open the door, and said: "Open it, bring everyone inside out!"

He was the commander of the regiment, and the soldiers did not care what the order was, they just had to carry it out. After receiving the order, the prison wardens immediately went forward and unlocked the cell. They then rushed in and pulled and pulled everyone out of the cell.

"Little Zhong Sang, where are you bringing us?" Ziyang Haochun endured the pain in his chest and asked angrily.

"Heh heh — —" Zhong Sang laughed twice and said slowly: "I'll send you on your way!"

Hearing this, the man from Ziyang Family didn't react much, but the other female servants in the cells next door all started crying loudly. At this time, Ziyang Haochun was also going all out. His spirit energy was sealed, but his mouth was not, so he cursed loudly, "Old man Zhong Tian, you have committed great treason. Killing a monarch, you will definitely be punished by the heavens.

Zhong Sang didn't mind at all as he bent his ears, and said to the prison warden: "Go, go, go! Tell him to shut up! "

Two jailers rushed to Ziyang Haochun's side and looked at him, then said with a troubled look on their faces, "Great General, I'm sorry." As they spoke, the two of them tightened the chains around Ziyang Haochun's wrist, and then used a torn piece of cloth to seal his mouth.

Zhong Sang then pointed to the cells of the Ziyang Family women and said: "And them? All of you get on the car! "

"Yes!" "General!"

The prison wardens obeyed his command and pulled out the women from Ziyang Family. Immediately, their cries rose and fell together with one another. Zhong Sang lazily looked more as he continued to walk deeper. When he arrived in front of the Wu Family cell, he first looked towards the male cell and saw Wu Yu sitting in a corner with a gloomy face. He was completely silent.

Although Wu Family was gentle and weak, they were very calm at critical moments, from Wu Yu to the rest of the women. This was what a noble family should look like. He looked deeply into Wu Yu's eyes, and then walked to the side of the female cell, amongst the crowd, he saw Wu Ying with a single glance.

As he remembered it, she was still as beautiful as ever, valiant and valiant. It was just that she looked a little haggard.

Zhong Sang's eyes swept across Wu Ying and slowly looked around at the other female disciples, and sure enough, he could not find Wu Mei in the crowd. Zhong Sang secretly frowned, his goal in coming here was to save Wu Mei and everything was going smoothly.

Wu Mei had to be saved, even if she had to charge into the Palace, he had to save her.

In his heart, he was thinking of a plan to deal with it, but he still had a mischievous smile on his face. His gaze deliberately stayed on Wu Ying, and turned back and forth, and after a while, as if he could not wait any longer, he called out to the people behind him, "Men, open the cell door."

There were around two hundred men and women from Ziyang Family, it would already be chaotic if they were to be escorted out. Now that they heard Zhong Sang's call, they could only send another group of people over, and the women with Wu Family would be able to leave the prison.

Zhong Sang ignored everyone. When Wu Ying walked in front of him, he grabbed Wu Ying's wrist and laughed: "I have been making Second Young Miss suffer for this period of time. How is your body? Saying that, he reached out her hand and caressed Wu Ying's body with feigned concern.

Wu Ying's eyebrows immediately shot up, and her almond-shaped eyes widened. Although she was from a famous family, she was no ordinary lady. She was a general who could fight in battle. She shook off Zhong Sang's hand and shouted, "Impudent!

Once again, he grabbed Wu Ying's wrist, and pulled her into her embrace with a chuckle: "If you surrender to this general, I'll definitely ask Uncle Wang for mercy. Not only will I spare your life, I'll also let your entire family live, how …"

Before he even finished speaking, Wu Ying spat on his face. Her entire body was trembling in anger as she pointed at Zhong Sang's nose and berated: "Bastard, shameless, vulgar!" Being born in Wu Family, these were already the most vicious words he could think of to curse at others.

Seeing Zhong Sang spitting saliva all over, the surrounding jailers all looked like they wanted to laugh but did not dare. They secretly cursed in their hearts: This!

Including the two hanger-ons.

The Body Metamorphose Scripture had already been updated by more than 500,000 characters in March: 131187! "When a youth hidden in the depths of a mountain to practice Qi Refining, what kind of waves would he cause when he deciphered the ancient Qi Refining technique and entered the city?