Defending The Heavens For Eight Hundred Years, The Empress Begged Me To Pay The Fairies

Looking at the five fake sons in his house, trying to find the surviving wooden formation, Chen Che was a little confused.

Is this fucking really a fake?

Didn't Nie Renxiong receive eight hundred fake sons because he had no descendants?

But now it seems that these eight hundred fake sons are not serious fake sons?

And it's not that Nie Renxiong is not serious, these fake sons are also not serious, if they are serious, how can they take the initiative to turn white and tender?

However, Chen Che did not give them this opportunity.

Kill it directly.

"Looking for what?"

The five people turned around at the same time, staring at Chen Che with eyelidless eyes, their eyes full of doubts.

Just without waiting for them to react, Chen Che had already beaten them up, and then sent them to the door of the Heavenly Prison...

The next day, Chen Che came to go on an errand refreshed.

Liu Youxiong held a pair of panda eyes, and waved his hand weakly after seeing Chen Che: "Lord Prison Warden, you can be careful, I have to go back to rest."

"What's wrong, so tired?" Isn't it just sending you dozens of prisoners? How did you make it look like losing your body dozens of times?

"You don't know, I don't know which kind man actually sent back those prisoners who ran away last night, and I don't know where he dug up these prisoners, and didn't many of them say that they had escaped from the gate?" How can you still catch it and send it over? And it wasn't delivered all at once, it was divided many times, and every once in a while we went out to pick up the body, and this night exhausted me.

Chen Che smiled and punched him: "Are you sure that the prisoner is tired?" And not the reason after yesterday working with a few leprechauns of the Grace Society?

Liu Youxiong smiled and did not speak.

"Old Liu, take care of your body, I feel that sooner or later you will die on the belly of a woman."

Liu Youxiong pouted disdainfully: "I'm still young, Pei Sizheng is still playing with flowers at an age, I am a role model." "

Pei Si is only playing fine products, each time is a single order, you are different, I heard that you are five starting points every time, although Lao Liu you are five mountains thick, but this kind of dry method, I'm afraid it will really break your life, you can't order a few less?" Chen Che smiled bitterly and admonished.

Liu Youxiong smiled: "You don't understand, the more you order, the more competitive they are, especially those who are proud and look down on Lao Liu and me, Lao Tzu lights her next to watch every time, and then exerts all his strength to serve other women comfortably, making those proud intestines itch, hahaha, don't mention how interesting."

After Chen Che pondered for a moment, he asked, "Then you didn't think that you actually walked into a misunderstanding, you are a guest, if they dare to put on a face for you, you won't complain about them?" The sky and the earth are big, the guests are the biggest, dare to put a black face on you, you don't slap her?

Liu Youxiong waved his hand: "I can't beat a woman, my old Liu can't get my hand."

"Then you beat up the guards, beat the turtle gong, teach their bosses a lesson, fuck, even the guests dare to throw their faces?" Don't want the money anymore? Lao Tzu spent money in vain? Don't get used to them, get angry directly, make a fuss, see if they dare to throw

your face..." Liu Youxiong looked strange: "I didn't expect that your kid didn't mess with the Qinglou, there are still many ghost ideas, but I can't erase my face, or else, you accompany me?" "

No time."

"Accompanied me to the head office at night, right? Tonight, I'm pulling Pei Si over to work overtime, and I have to have a nightlife.

Chen Che thought about it, okay, he also yearned for the legendary hook and listen to music for a long time.

Anyway, yesterday he left a message for Xu Qianfan, tonight, Xinghuafang.

Chen Che played them twice last night, and today they will definitely be heavy, so they will play them again.

Anyway, their personnel transfer, they can always see an approximate idea in the prison treasure book.

After making up his mind, Liu Youxiong handed over the errand and went back to rest.

Chen Che began to inspect the cell.

All the prisoners were well held, some on the first floor, some on the second floor.

For example, Li said that these people are still locked up on the first floor.

Seeing Chen Che coming over, Li Wei and these people couldn't stop trembling.

For them, Chen Che was the deepest fear in their hearts!

"Are you ready, everyone? Today, there will be even bigger surprises for you.

With a devilish smile, Chen Che began to prepare new equipment for them.

New equipment... It's still a pressure cooker.

However, the difference is that the pressure cooker no longer burns the fire, and there is an air pressure device inside, as long as the air pressure inside is too high, a part will be sprayed to ensure that the pot will not explode.

As for the things that spewed out, Chen Che planned to make two small things to absorb them.

Fecal suction bags.

This is the name Chen Che gave them.

The main thing is that the role is to gather gas, compress, and when necessary, can release ... That's right, Chen Che was ready to feed these people Heavenly Thunder.

It didn't take much time for Chen Che to build a few large cauldrons, which were also three meters in diameter and three meters and five meters high.

To Li Shi, Xie Tianbao and they all poured two heaven-shattering thunders and threw them in.

Now they are all broken hands and feet, even if they are thrown in, they are not afraid of their resistance, dozens of people are stuffed in a pot, and there is no space for resistance if they want to.

After a while, they began to react, and everyone began to spiral fart, although not as miserable as Liu Zhongguo and them, turning into a spray fart plane.

However, in this sealed and narrow environment, dozens of people fart together, smell together, and vomit together, that kind of mental injury

.... "Gagging, it's so smelly, help, I'm about to be stinked to death..."

"Gag, I don't dare to be a bad person anymore, please let me go."

"After I go out, I will eat the Buddha, I won't kill, let me out, I can't stand it."

"Fart in front, fart, don't fucking fart?"

"Gag, Caonima, you are willing to be Laozi, I can't control it."

"I... Gag, forget about pulling thin, who the still pulls big lumps to do it? The force is still so great, it all smashed Lao Tzu's face, vomiting..." The

prisoners had never seen such a purgatory on earth, crying and begging to get out.

But how could Chen Che let them get their wish.

Cheerfully guarding the outside of the pressure cooker, changing one or two full suction bags from time to time.

This stuff can be useful later.

Not to mention the prisoners in the Heavenly Prison, even the jailers in the Heavenly Prison were afraid when they looked at Chen Che.

Before Chen Che came, everyone was still talking about the big man who acted as a warrior last night.

But now that Chen Che came, everyone whispered about whether this second-layer prison master was a pervert.

They could feel the desperation of the prisoners in the pressure cooker outside.

Not to mention, what kind of mood the prisoners inside will be.

In front of Chen Che's eyes, countless experience points arrived at the account prompts, which made him full of motivation.

"It's another day full of vitality, at this rate, it is not a problem to make five million a day, it seems that you can continue to upgrade the realm..."