I, The Villain, Start with the Protagonist Saintess

Chapter 862 If This Is So, Then I Can't Leave Here!

"Saint"

"It seems that it's not time to deliver the meal yet."

The guards guarding the "Black Tower" had a look of rejection on their faces.

The "Holy Maiden of Heaven" frowned, and said: "I was delayed by something before, so I didn't send it. This time I will make it up. Open the door."

The guard said: "Saint, wait until the stipulated time to send it? This is the order of the leader"

"Holy Maiden of Heaven" narrowed her eyes and said, "Really? Which leader are you talking about?"

Guard: "Of course"

Speaking of this, the guard seems to have just remembered that the leader has returned to the embrace of the "Seven Gods"!

The Holy Maiden of Heaven: "You are following the order of the previous leader, and I am also following the order of the previous leader. What? I am a holy lady of the sky, can I still command you? I will say it again-open the door!"

The word "open the door" was not loud, but the coercion that erupted was very strong.

guard:""

His heart trembled violently, and he said to himself, "Didn't you say that the 'Holy Maiden' is mild-tempered, even a little weak? Is this called mild-tempered?"

It seems that no one really angered or disobeyed this "Holy Maiden".

If you really messed with her, she would be terrible

"Yes, Holy Maiden"

The two guards in front of the entrance of the "Black Tower" softened.

Then a puff of black smoke came out of one person's body, and the black smoke wrapped their palms.

When this pair of palms pressed against the entrance door of the "Black Tower", there was a soft "buzz", and the door opened—this door can only be opened in this way, otherwise, it is impossible to open the door through violence!

As soon as the door was opened, a gust of wind blew out from inside, directly blowing the hair of the "Holy Maiden"

Can't see through that door.

Only thick black smoke could be seen surging inside.

The "Holy Maiden" frowned.

She doesn't like this place.

If it wasn't necessary, she wouldn't come here!

The guard said: "Saint, I still want to remind you that you only have a quarter of an hour! After a quarter of an hour, you will never come out again!"

"Holy Maiden" didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and the person had already stepped into the "Black Tower".

She could hear calluses in her ears!

Really, I have to say it every time I come, is it annoying?

The moment he entered the "Black Tower", the "Holy Maiden" felt as if he had entered another world.

It's dark here.

Depressed here.

The air here seems to be filled with mania and violence.

"Let me out! Let me out ah ah ah ah!"

"Kill! Kill, kill, kill! Hahahaha! I am number one in the world! Who dares to compete with my sword god?!"

"Yo yo yo! The beauty is here again? Come here, let my brother love you well! My brother's is thick and long, and I can push it into my sister's heart!"

All kinds of messy, dirty, and excited voices reverberated in this "black tower space".

The mania and violence in this space undoubtedly come from them.

seem

This is a prison cell.

There are a lot of people imprisoned - at least from their words and deeds, they are not good people.

The "Holy Maiden" walks in it, like a white lotus flower blooming in the mud, which is not a "painting style" at all.

Walked for a while.

For all kinds of messy words that sounded along the way, the "Holy Maiden" just ignored them.

Finally, she stopped in front of a prison.

And in a prison on her right, a man had already taken off his pants to her, and while doing five-finger exercises, he made an extremely wretched expression: "Come on! Come on, baby! Come here! Grandpa told you God damn it!"

"Holy Maiden" does not even look

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Her eyes and attention were on the man in the prison before her.

He was dressed in tatters, with disheveled hair, sitting in the corner, unable to see his true face.

"Holy Maiden" looked at the man in the corner, her eyes rippling slightly: "Chen Feng"

Hearing someone calling himself, the man in the corner moved.

He stood up and walked quietly to the "Holy Maiden".

The two stood across the fence.

The person with tattered clothes and disheveled hair is none other than Dai Haoren's "old acquaintance", Ye Chenfeng too!

It turned out that the place where Ye Chenfeng was imprisoned was the "Black Tower" located in the main altar of the "Seven Gods Sect"!

"How did you come?"

"Now is not the time to deliver food"

Looking at Dongfang Yun outside the fence, Ye Chenfeng was full of doubts.

Ye Chenfeng's treatment can be said to be the best among all prisoners!

Not for anything else, just because he was delivered food, and the person who delivered him food was not someone else, but the "Saint No1" of the "Seven Gods"——who can have such treatment?

Looking at Ye Chenfeng in front of him, the eyes of the "Holy Maiden of Heaven" were filled with joy.

"Don't talk so much just yet."

"Come with me"

"I'll take you out."

Ye Chenfeng: "?!"

take me out?

She actually wants to let me out?

I can go out now?

I will be free in no time!

In an instant, an unprecedented joy welled up in my heart.

But

Ye Chenfeng is Ye Chenfeng after all.

After a burst of excitement and ecstasy, he calmed down.

At this time, Dongfang Yun, the "Holy Maiden of Heaven", had already opened the lock of the prison with a key like white jade.

The key was found by her in the secret room of the "principal master"!

When Yun Kemo was still alive, she would not have dared to kill him for this kind of behavior.

But now that Yun Kemo is dead, of course he is not afraid!

In addition to this key that can open the "Black Tower Prison", she also got some other inheritance from Yun Kemo

"key!"

The prisoner next to him who was doing five-finger exercises became excited instantly.

He grabbed the fence, exerted all his strength, and roared, "Give it to me! Give me the key! Hurry up and give it to me!"

This roar attracted the attention of other prisoners.

"Have a key?"

"What key?"

"Where's the key?"

However, Ye Chenfeng didn't seem to hear these noises at all.

He looked at the door of the cell that was open in front of him, as long as he wanted to, he could take a step forward, and he could leave this prison. He didn't know how long—ten years? fifty years? a hundred years! ? --The place!

But

He didn't take that step!

Seeing that he was not moving, Dongfang Yun urged: "Hurry up, follow me, hurry up!"

Ye Chenfeng asked: "You let me go privately?"

Oriental rhyme: ""

Seeing Dongfang Yun's expression and reaction, Ye Chenfeng knew that he had guessed correctly.

So he shook his head and said, "If that's the case, then I can't leave here!"

If it was someone else, why would he hesitate at this time, and just rushed out.

But Ye Chenfeng is Ye Chenfeng!

At this moment, what he thought of was that if Dongfang Yun let him go, he would definitely be severely punished.

This is not what he wants to see!

So, he refused without hesitation.