"We're just getting started. It's not the time for results yet."
What he wants is not to linger on for seven days.
When Chen Kuang decided to face Li Hongling head-on, he was already prepared to be seriously injured.
This small injury was actually much better than he thought, even a little too minor.
Anyway, with the passive effect of "Meat Ganoderma Lucidum", he will not die immediately unless he suffers a fatal injury, and his wounds will heal quickly.
But what he feared was not death, but that once his physical condition was discovered, he would be imprisoned and used as a "medicine man". Even if he could escape later, he would waste a lot of time.
In the final analysis, his current strength is too weak.
I hope that in these seven days, I can accumulate enough useful passive skills, and it would be better if Huo Hengxuan really has a backup plan as he guessed, otherwise his plan will still be risky.
Perhaps Li Hongling wanted to teach him a lesson, as no one came the entire afternoon. There was no wine or food, and no one brought him a piano.
Chen Kuang did not find it difficult. He silently pondered the content of the "Withering and Flourishing" chapter, but found it difficult to understand and more frustrating than the injury on his leg.
Without any basic knowledge and no one to guide you...it is really too difficult to master a top-level sword technique out of thin air.
Fortunately, in the evening, Huo Hengxuan was finally released.
The same scene happened again, but the escorting jailer was completely different. His attitude was much more cautious and he did not push the prisoner again.
Huo Hengxuan was a little surprised.
He was dragged with handcuffs and shackles and was carried back to the cleaned cell. He saw Chen Kuang next door at a glance.
He opened his eyes wide, moved over to take a closer look, and suddenly laughed so hard that he fell backwards and staggered:
"Hahahaha... I thought you were some big shot, boasting all the time, but it turns out you're just another cripple!"
"You still want me to believe you? Bah, what a bullshit!"
The old man laughed so hard that tears came out and wet his messy gray hair.
Although it was a very funny scene, for some reason it had a sense of desolation.
Chen Kuang waited until he finished laughing, then looked at him calmly and said:
"Really? Then have you seen the jailers here? Every single face."
Huo Hengxuan was stunned.
He recalled what he had seen along the way: all the jailers... had been replaced.
The old man's pupils constricted, and he suddenly turned his head and stared at Chen Kuang.
impossible……
"Where is the previous jailer?"
"Dead."
"Five?"
"All of them. You didn't say how many you wanted to kill."
Huo Hengxuan was silent for a long time: "How... did you do it?"
Chen Kuang really likes the confused look on the old man's face at the moment.
He opened his eyes, and beneath the blood and sweat, he smiled:
"you guess?"
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