The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 381 Hell
Jiang Chen caught it accurately, and couldn't help but a gleam of joy flashed across his face. It's better to get money from this kind of businessman who only knows how to make money.

A disgusted expression flashed across Murong Feizhi's face very quickly.

"Is it all right now?" he asked.

Jiang Chen put the finger into his arms, and bent his mouth: "Of course it's okay, but you are not allowed to talk to him."

Murong Feizhi was displeased and said, "Why are there so many rules?"

Jiang Chen took the lead and walked towards the inner room: "There are only so many rules."

A shadow slid down the beam without making a sound, following the two people in front unhurriedly, and neither Jiang Chen nor Murong Feizhi noticed it at all.

Jiang Chen opened a door and walked in, Murong Feizhi hesitated and followed.

This is a closed and narrow room, which is full of useless sundries and a lot of dust.

Murong Feizhi looked around, and asked angrily, "Jiang Chen, are you kidding me?"

Jiang Chen chuckled, stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the back of a piece of old wooden board, and immediately there was a response, and then a large wall began to rotate, revealing a downward staircase that only one person could pass through.

Murong Feizhi showed some surprised expressions.

Jiang Chen didn't even look at him, and walked down first.

Murong Feizhi immediately followed closely.

The stairs were very long, leading obliquely all the way to the ground, Murong Feizhi clearly felt the air getting colder and colder, and goose bumps began to appear on his arms.

"Why is it so long? Could it be that he has cultivated to hell?"

I don't know if it was because of the reason below, when one of Murong Fei spoke, his voice was unexpectedly amplified, and there was an echo.

He was taken aback, but Jiang Chen seemed to be used to it.

"Hey, it's not hell, it's more terrifying than hell." His low laughter came out, echoing in this claustrophobic space, like a ghost.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, when Murong Feizhi's breath turned white, he finally saw the end.

It is a stone gate.

There are torches lit on both sides of the stone gate, shaking gently, it really feels like hell.

Jiang Chen didn't talk nonsense, and just turned the two torches a few times according to a certain pattern, and the stone door opened slowly with a "boom", and he walked in.

Murong Feizhi followed in for a look, and immediately gasped.

It's hell in here.

I saw about a dozen people inside, all doing their own work with a blank face, and their work was all—to torture.

The world behind this stone gate is very spacious, and there are many small cells separated by iron fences. In each cell, a person with disheveled hair who cannot be clearly described is imprisoned, and almost all of them are inhuman.

On the wall, there are no less than a hundred kinds of utensils, large and small, of all kinds. Just looking at it can make people shudder.

Murong Feizhi is the young master of everyone who was born with a golden key in his mouth. He has never seen such a scene before, seeing this he couldn't help but clenched his trembling hands.

Jiang Chen noticed his strangeness, and sneered: "Master Murong, this is what you want to see, what's the matter? Scared?"

Murong Fei has always been proud, how could he be ashamed in front of Jiang Chen?Wen Yan was about to refute, but unexpectedly another voice came out before him, from the deepest cell.

"Xiaogou Jiang, what new styles are there today? Just come and say hello to me if you have anything, and I'll lose if you cry out for pain!"

(End of this chapter)