As soon as Qin Hui finished speaking, a series of clattering and crashing sounds were heard outside the dungeon.

"What's going on outside? You guys go check it out. It's making so much noise, what if it affects the adults' appetite?"

Zhang Yaoyang was a little angry and ordered two of his men to go and take a look.

"Bang--"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the dungeon door shatter into pieces.

Luo Yang, his face grim, surveyed everything in the dungeon.

A naked girl, and hundreds of boys and girls huddled together in the dungeon.

On the rack, several corpses hung, their bodies covered in wounds, their eyes empty, not a single patch of intact skin visible.

In the corner, dozens of human pigs were piled together, their mouths open but unable to make a sound.

Several young children had wooden sticks pierced through their bodies and stuck into the ground, burning like torches.

The dark dungeon, illuminated by burning torches, resembled a living hell.

Standing behind Luoyang, Zhao Hu looked at the shocking scene before him and felt a burning rage in his heart.

He gritted his teeth so hard they were grinding, and his eyes were bloodshot.

During a great famine, people resorted to cannibalism.

He had heard the village schoolteacher explain these six words, saying that when people are desperate and have nothing to eat, they will exchange children to eat.

But this group of people clearly doesn't lack food.

Why would they still eat people?

He couldn't understand it.

But Zhao Hu refused to think it through; he only wanted to use his spear to kill all these beasts.

Leave no one alive!

He not only thought this way, he also did it.

Zhao Hu, wielding his spear, pierced through the body of a Dongxing Gang member, then forcefully pulled out the member's internal organs.

"Everyone, kill them!"

Zhao Hu's eyes were red and he looked like a madman.

With the Brilliant Silver Dragon Spear at his side, no one could withstand a single blow from him.

Blood kept flowing down the spear and onto his hands.

The sticky texture, combined with blood and screams.

Zhao Hu's vision went completely red, and he no longer wanted to think.

He only wanted to kill people, to kill everyone.

He was stopped just as he was about to stab the girl.

"Enough!"

Luo Yang shouted loudly, his face somewhat gloomy, and his hand holding the spear trembled slightly.

The power of that attack just now was no less than the full force of a terrestrial immortal's palm strike.

The girl looked at Zhao Hu, who seemed to have gone mad, and suddenly smiled.

Even when the spear was only a hand's width away from her throat, she felt no fear whatsoever.

She stepped forward and gently stroked the angry man before her with both hands, muttering to herself.

"I'm not angry anymore, all the bad guys are dead, I'm not angry anymore."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hu slowly came to his senses.

Blood was flowing everywhere on the ground, and dozens of Dongxing Gang members lay lifeless.

Zhang Yaoyang and Qin Hui, on the other hand, had their arms and legs broken and were lying on the ground groaning in pain.

"Who are you? I am a trusted confidant of Lord Yan Song. If you dare to injure me, Lord Yan will not let you off the hook."

Upon hearing Qin Hui's voice, Zhao Hu put down his spear, drew his goose-feather knife from his waist, and prepared to chop the beast into mincemeat to vent his hatred.

Upon seeing this, Luo Yang spoke up to stop him, saying, "Zhao Hu, don't forget your lord's orders."

“These two are just one of the murderers. What your lord needs to do is to eradicate this group of people. If you kill them, your lord will have no excuse to go after the masterminds.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hu stopped, gritting his teeth and making a grinding sound.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and beckoned his men in.

"Take away all these young boys and girls, and all these corpses."

After saying that, he looked at Qin Hui, who was groaning on the ground, and grinned maliciously: "I never understood why you would keep a scum like Chen Da around, sir."

"Now I understand. Compared to you guys, someone like Chen Da is practically a living bodhisattva."

“Especially when Chen Da used those methods on you, I could feel that he was radiating the light of merit.”

After saying that, Zhao Hu patted Qin Hui's face and laughed when he saw his frightened expression.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you with one blow; that would be too easy on you."

After he finished speaking, he saw a pair of iron hooks glowing red-hot on the charcoal fire.

Zhao Hu's eyes lit up. He took the iron hook and pierced through Qin Hui and Zhang Yaoyang's arms, then dragged them out of the dungeon.

He dragged it all the way to the gate, then tied it with a rope and an iron hook to the horse's back.

A short while later, Luoyang came out with a group of naked boys and girls.

The people imprisoned in the other dungeons were also released.

Many people have injuries of varying degrees.

Some had their eyes gouged out while they were still alive, while others had their hands roasted into jerky and hung swaying on their arms.

Some were even turned into human pigs. Zhao Hu's men couldn't bring them out, so they could only place them on wooden boards and carefully lift them out.

Looking at the people being released from the dungeon one after another.

Zhao Hu felt a fire burning in his heart.

He dared not watch any longer, fearing that he would lose control of his anger and kill the two beasts behind him with a single blow.

That would be too easy on them.

They must be handed over to Chen Da.

Zhao Hu repeatedly told himself this.

Only Chen Da's methods can avenge these people.

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