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Chapter 17 Hong Wending

"Damn you can't hear me, right?"

Seeing that Chen Hao ignored him and stood there stupidly thinking about something, Wang Hu cursed.

Hey!

Chen Hao had already learned about the information of this world. When he heard Wang Hu scolding him again, he used the system's qi-seeking technique to look at him. He was not careful and just wanted to ask the system about the situation of this world. Now, when he looked carefully, he found a faint red on his head, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Is this world very powerful? Anyone who encounters you will have sinful values?

You must know that there must be two major foundations for the formation of a sin value: one is that you have done many evil things, and the other is that those who practice martial arts are inseparable.

Some people have done many evil things but cannot do martial arts, so they do not have the value of sin.

Some people have high martial arts skills, but they have never done bad things in their lives and do not have the value of guilt.

There was a light red on Wang Hu's head, which proved that he was not only good at martial arts, but also had many evil deeds. Chen Hao was delighted. He just came to this world and found a man who had many evil deeds. He was given a knight point to his door for free. He would not kill him without killing him!

I wonder if the others have them? Chen Hao, who was not satisfied, hurriedly swept over the heads of the other three, but ended up having nothing.

"Forget it, the number of knights is more than the number. People should not be too greedy!" Chen Hao soothes his heart, and then his eyes stare at Wang Hu, as if a hunter holding a bow and arrow saw a fat wild boar.

"What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I will kill you?"

The tall Wang Hu was a little furious when Chen Hao looked at it. He subconsciously took two steps back, but then he reacted again. This guy was almost beaten to death by me just now. Will I be afraid of him?

Kill him? Chen Hao smiled faintly, thinking that he could not kill him now. After all, he was in prison and could not go out even if he killed him. So he sat back on the grass again and thought about how to get out of the cell.

"Hmph, you know your identity!"

Seeing Chen Hao retreating, Wang Hu immediately became arrogant, but he did not dare to provoke Chen Hao any further.

Dang!

At this time, the sound of the prison door being opened suddenly came outside the prison, which was so shocked that Wang Hu quickly ran to the corner of the wall, squatting on the ground honestly, not even snorting.

The other three were not much better. They shivered when they heard the door opened. It seemed that they were often bullied by jailers.

Only Chen Hao was still sitting on the grass in a big way, holding a piece of grass in his mouth.

Soon, two prisoners came over in detention of a criminal and finally stopped in front of Chen Hao and the others' cell.

It is hard to imagine that the prison guard was detained as a terrible little boy!

The little boy was eight or nine years old, wearing toys, even his shoes were exposed on his toes, his pretty little face was covered with scars, and he seemed to have been beaten, with iron chains tied to his ankles and wrists, obviously because he was afraid that he would run away. The jailer treated him like a heinous criminal.

"hurry up!"

A fat prison guard saw the boy's pace slowly, so he raised his leg and kicked the child more than a meter away.

"Ahem!"

The child was kicked to the ground, coughed in pain twice and then slowly got up. During the process, he didn't say a word, but just stared at the two prisoners with cold eyes.

"Don't you fucking me, believe it or not, I dug out your two eyeballs?"

The little boy's dissatisfied expression angered the fat prisoner again. He was so angry that he stretched out his right hand and gave the child two big mouths. The child just stared at him coldly, as if he was looking at another dead person.

"Enough!"

Chen Hao shouted, "He really couldn't bear to see such a young child being beaten."

As a auxiliary policeman in his previous life, he did not deny that he had beaten some vicious prisoners, but he never beat children or women.

"Shut up, believe me or not, I will kill you?"

Before the fat prisoner could speak, the slightly thinner prisoner beside him pointed at Chen Hao and cursed.

The jailer was even more vicious than his companions. After scolding, he picked up the whip he carried with him and slapped it on the little boy's face. Then he opened the prison door angrily, trying to whip Chen Hao again.

Wang Hu kept watching secretly. When he saw Chen Hao going to be beaten, his expression on his face was gloating. The other three still lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at them.

The noise was too loud just now, and the prisoners in several prison cells were also alarmed, and they were secretly looking at what was happening here.

"stop!"

The little boy was quite loyal. When he saw the thin prison guard wanting to whip Chen Hao with a whip, he shouted: "One person does things and one person does it. This matter has nothing to do with others. You should hit me!"

"Yeah, the boy is quite loyal, but I just want to beat him, and a prisoner dares to meddle in other people's business."

The jailer ignored the little boy, waved his whip and called Chen Hao.

He obviously had never practiced martial arts, and he couldn't use his whip well, so he was easily caught by Chen Hao.

"You let go of me!"

The jailer grabbed the other end of the whip hard and wanted to pull the whip back from Chen Hao's hand, but he couldn't pull it back with all his strength. On the other hand, Chen Hao looked relaxed.

"Let go, or I will kill you!"

Seeing that his companion was in a disadvantage, the fat prison guard pulled out his waist knife and said that he was about to chop Chen Hao.

"What are you doing inside? Why don't you come out quickly?"

Hearing the sudden sound from outside the cell, the two jailers quickly stopped moving. They looked at each other and put down the weapons in their hands at the same time. The jailers didn't even want to whip them.

"Hmph, I'll settle the score with you in the future!"

The jailer said something harsh to Chen Hao, while the fat jailer pushed the little boy into the cell. After locking the prison door, the two of them hurriedly walked out.

"Thank you for speaking up for justice!"

The little boy thanked Chen Hao politely.

Chen Hao waved his hand and smiled, "Young brother, you are all children of the world, this is what I should do."

"My father said, the grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring." The little boy gave Chen Hao a smile, perhaps the wound on his face was touched when he smiled. The little boy couldn't help but snorted lightly.

"I dare to ask what my little brother's father is?" Chen Hao said.

The child seemed to be extremely alert to the outside world. He first glanced at Wang Hu and the others in the cell, and then said, "It's inconvenient to say my father's name. My name is Hong Wending..."
Chapter completed!
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