In this way, the tortured Luo Wen came to the jailer Meng three days later and took out all his belongings.
However, after just one glance, Jailer Meng was immediately dissatisfied and said, "Is that all? Didn't I tell you to collect a hundred obsidian stones?"
"Mengtou! I really tried my best, but I just couldn't get the money together! Please be merciful, I can pay you back in installments if you really can't make it..." Luo Wen knelt on the ground and begged.
"In installments? Five hundred years? You can afford to wait, but I can't! Useless!"
"Bang!" Jailer Meng was so angry that he kicked Luo Wen hard, kicking him two meters away!
You know, the jailers only stay in the Eighteen Levels of Hell for a year or two.
It is impossible to collect the money in installments, and there is simply not enough time.
It’s all Luo Wen’s fault, otherwise how could he have been beaten by Jiang Fan and lost fifty pieces of obsidian!
Now I've only recovered half of it from this kid! That's bullshit!
Big loss in business!
Furious, Meng decided to vent his anger on Luo Wen! After taking the twenty-five obsidian stones, Meng gave Luo Wen a severe beating. Finally, he heartlessly summoned the other guards to reopen the vortex and toss Luo Wen to the fourth prison!
Let him reunite with Jiang Fan!
It’s best if two people die together!
"No, no...ah!!!" Luo Wen was so frightened when he saw the opened whirlpool, but the jailer Meng ignored his shouting and kicked him in!
At this moment, Luo Wen fully understood what it meant to say, if he had known this would happen, he would not have done it in the first place!
Harming others will really harm yourself!
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