The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife

The Little Golden Dragon knew he was wrong and his horn drooped down. “Laoda, I was wrong. I didn’t expect that all black person to be so great, I only spit out a breath. Fortunately, laoda was quick to react and threw me into your space…”

Hexi coldly snorted and didn’t pay attention to it. She made sure the cloaked man was far away before jumping off the roof.

Now, the most important thing was to find who was controlling everything and have him lead her to where Gu Liufeng was imprisoned.

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In the cold and gloomy underground dungeon a scarlet flame was burning.

Three guards wearing black clothes were currently adding more coal to the fire and placing an iron stove above it.

Following the fire burning more and more, the iron stove let out zi zi sounds. In this dark environment, just hearing these noises would turn your scalp numb.

Murong manor’s prisoner interrogation room wasn’t big, nor did it have a bloody smell. But, there were shackles, whips, and poisoned stingers on the wall.

The entire prisoner room only had one captive who seemed to be no more than twenty years old.

All four limbs of the youth’s body were firmly shackled to shelves by black chains. So much so that even his neck, wrist, and ankles had something similar twisted around them. Their entire person was rigidly stuck to the wall, unable to move even an inch.

The youth’s face carried a strange, white mask. His clothes were disheveled, exposing a bruised and scar riddled body.

But, this youth’s body was excellent. The youth had broad shoulders, narrow buttocks, and fair skin. With the added scars on his body, he didn’t seem to be a sorry figure. Instead, he looked even more sensational.

The guard, who was roasting a flatiron in the fire, looked at the chained up youth several times. In the end, he couldn’t help but remark, “This Sixth Young Master is truly very unyielding. He had been tortured for several days and still hasn’t uttered a word.”

“What Sixth Young Master!” Another guard disdainfully replied, “He’s nothing more than a scoundrel who shamelessly betrayed Murong family. What Young Master. He’ll soon turn into a lunatic, just like that mother of his.”

“I’ve heard this Murong Liufeng has the cultivation of a Gold Core summit stage. I didn’t expect he would be so easily taken into our Murong family… ze ze. Looking at his pitiful and miserable appearance, he doesn’t look like a Gold Core stage at all, he may as well be a normal person!”

Together, the three guards laughed. They were just about to say another round of insults to the prisoner when suddenly, heavy footsteps sounded from the doorway.

The prison door was quickly opened and a tall figure appeared in the doorway. “All of you get out, guard the doorway. I have some words I want to say to my sixth di, alone.”

The youth that appeared in the doorway looked to be about twenty seven or twenty eight years old. His appearance could be said to be handsome and bright, but his eyes were slightly picked up, his nose was curved, and his eyes were flickering. His entire aura seemed to be someone who did good deeds in secret.

When the three guards see the young man, their eyes all held fear in them and they simultaneously greeted him, “Third Young Master.”

The person who arrived was Murong Linfeng, the unsurpassed in talent and rarely seen third generation. At such a young age he was already at the summit of Meridians stage. But, when compared to Gu Liufeng, his advancement speed wasn’t anything to look at.

Murong Linfeng looked at the three guards who were looking at each other in dismay. Immediately, his expression turned cold.

The spiritual power in his hands suddenly rolled and the whip that was boiling in the iron stove suddenly appeared in his hand.