They didn't leave immediately, but looked at the couple with gratitude.

"Don't be shy, everyone, we're leaving now, hurry up and catch up!"

"Wu Hei, Huang Huacai, we're going out to fight the bad guys. Don't shout when you go out, or we'll get caught," Junjue said in a low voice. He hoped these people could remain calm and leave this hellish place together.

However, these people were not in a hurry to leave. They looked at Junjue and Wan'er with gratitude in their eyes.

"Lina, Ivy, thank you for taking care of my two dogs," Wan'er said with a smile, looking at the two dogs that ran over and were rubbing against her pants.

"You're welcome. You saved a group of us. We're more than grateful to you," Lina said, her eyes reddening.

They were so happy that these terrible days were about to end.

“Yes! Without you, how could we have this day of freedom? If we stayed here any longer, we might not even know when we would die,” Ivy said excitedly.

"You saved our lives, we will be eternally grateful!" a middle-aged man said excitedly.

“Yes, we will not forget your kindness! But we have been oppressed and persecuted for so long, we must seek revenge,” a woman added.

"Yes, kill those beasts, or we'll never be able to eat properly again."

Junjue and Wan'er were moved by the gratitude of these people, and they understood that the world needed more help and care.

I knew they had been abused and oppressed for so long and needed to vent, so I didn't stop them.

"We stole the animals' food, everyone must be very hungry now!"

"The food is right outside the door, everyone hurry up and share it! One bottle of water, one piece of bread, and one compressed biscuit per person. You'll need to eat your fill to have the strength to take revenge," Junjue said coldly.

"Really? Thank you so much!" The group of weak and powerless people were overjoyed to hear Junjue's words.

They were not just hungry, they were starving. Every time the night was quiet, their stomachs ached terribly.

Now that they had food, they were overjoyed. Forget about saving face, they rushed out the door and wolfed down the bread and biscuits.

"Cough...cough!"

"cough…"

Even though they were choking on their food, they didn't give up and kept eating. It felt so good to have food in their stomachs, and their stomachs, which had been hurting for so long, felt much better.

Seeing that the group had finished eating and rested for a while, Junjue continued, "Let's take advantage of the darkness and let everyone vent their emotions!"

Wan'er smiled and said, "Yes, those who deserve revenge should take revenge, and things should be done as they should be done. Anyway, none of them are good people."

She wasn't worried about the safety of this group because her boyfriend had such powerful supernatural abilities that as long as he was there, these people would be safe.

"You wait here, we're going to find those beasts!" a boy said resolutely after eating and drinking his fill. They not only wanted freedom, but also wanted to fight back righteously against those who imprisoned them.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Junjue and Wan'er led several hundred people forward bravely.

Under their guidance, these people broke free from fear and constraints and became courageous.

Who is it?

"Hmph! The one who'll take your lives." A young man took out a large rock from the side and smashed it directly on the other man, instantly drawing blood.

"ah…."

The gatekeeper, who had been hit, screamed in pain and desperately tried to pull out a gun to shoot the man, but was instead killed by a falling rock.

Hearing the screams outside, the people inside came out and saw that all the prisoners had escaped. They immediately shouted:

"It's terrible! All the locked goods have escaped! Help!"

"You motherfucker, cargo!" A hot-tempered middle-aged man picked up a gun from the ground and jumped over.

A gunshot rang out.

Whether it was a stroke of fate or not, the blow landed squarely on the forehead. Before the victim could even scream, he collapsed to the ground, convulsed a few times, and died on the spot, blood gushing from his mouth.

Upon hearing the gunshot, all of Wang Qiang's men rushed out, saying disdainfully:

"You bunch of trash, you think you can rebel?"

"Brothers, get them! Lock them all up!"

"Screw you! You bunch of bastards, you killed my dad, I'll make you pay with your lives!" The boy in dirty white clothes finished speaking and pounced on them.

The people behind them also engaged in battle with the beasts that had imprisoned them. Smoke filled the air, swords clashed, and stones flew everywhere.

Junjue and Wan'er's mongrel became enraged and fought for their masters.

"You beasts, watch this!" a young girl roared, her sword flashing like lightning.

"You are so utterly vulnerable!" Wan'er said coldly, her arrows shooting out like meteors. Don't ask where the arrows came from; they must have come from space.

Looking at his girlfriend diligently working in the room, Junjue casually dealt with these trashy people.

Everyone present was fighting tooth and nail, but the Duke was the most relaxed person in this battle.

During the battle, a group of people engaged in a fierce dialogue with the enemy.

"You beasts, what right do you have to imprison us!" a young girl roared.

“You lowly people should thank us for giving you this opportunity!” one of the enemies sneered.

"Do you think you're gods? You're just a bunch of weaklings!" Wan'er said coldly.

After numerous battles, Junjue and Wan'er led their group to break through the encirclement.

They eventually found the ringleader, Wang Qiang, who was the mastermind behind it all.

"So you're that cold-blooded Wang Qiang?" Junjue sneered.

Wang Qiang looked at the young man in front of him; he had a handsome face, a lithe figure, and stood there gracefully.

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but a strange sense of power emanated from the other person. However, considering his current status, he quickly said:

Do you think you can defeat me?

Junjue and Wan'er did not answer, but just stared at him silently, and then started fighting.

The battle erupted again, and this time, Junjue and Wan'er showed no mercy. Like war gods, they ruthlessly slaughtered their enemies.

"Bang!"

How could that be?

"How is that possible?"

"I, Wang Qiang, am a black belt! How could you possibly beat me?"

In the end, Wang Qiang was captured by Junjue, while several groups of his men had gone to collect supplies and had not yet returned. He looked helplessly at Junjue and Wan'er, feeling extremely shocked and terrified by their power.

"I don't know what a black belt is. I only know Chinese martial arts."

"Tell me, how did you treat those elderly people who came in?" Wan'er asked coldly.

"I...I can't say, you won't let me go!" Wang Qiang said, trembling.

"You won't talk, huh! Then die now!" With that, Wan'er picked up her bow and arrow.