The next morning, Feng Cuiping still made breakfast.
Today's breakfast is more sumptuous than ever before.
He was the only jailer of the Tianzi type, so he had no day off.
As soon as the talent arrived at the prison, Yan Ming came to greet him with a smile on his face...
"Old Chen is here, how about going to my place for a couple of drinks?"
This person turned out to be the legendary Xiantian Grandmaster. If he had known this, he should have made friends with him. But now he is gouged out. Yan Xing has died at the hands of this person. Even if he doesn't care about hatred, the other party probably won't believe it...
As for Yan Xing's revenge, for the sake of the Crown Prince's cause and the Yan family, you should die with regrets...
"Okay, I just happen to be free!" Chen Changsheng said with a smile.
This person knew that I killed his own brother, yet he still greeted me with a smile?
It’s terrible, really terrible!
This reminded Chen Changsheng of Han Xin's humiliation under crotch and Cao Cao's defeat at Wancheng...
This person must not be allowed to stay!
So, two people with their own ulterior motives entered Commander Yan's single room one after the other.
Behind him, many other jailers looked at each other in bewilderment...
"When did Commander Yan and Old Chen become so close?"
"What happened to Commander Yan? Wasn't Chen Changsheng banished to the Tianzi-shaped prison by him personally?"
"Old Chen, are you going to turn the tables? With Commander Yan's support, it's easy to find a scapegoat!"
“…”
There are no secrets in the Heavenly Prison. The news that Chen Changsheng and Commander Yan were drinking together spread out. Soon, everyone knew that Old Chen was likely to make a comeback and even get promoted!
"Old Chen, you're a true master who doesn't reveal your true identity. I never thought you were actually a Xiantian Grandmaster... No wonder you were able to guard the Tianzi-shaped prison for over a month without any incident..."
"Although those old demons in the Tianzi-shaped prisons are scary, I'm afraid those guys are not as strong as you..." Yan Ming complimented.
He complimented Chen Changsheng so much because he wanted to turn the page...
A powerful person at the level of an innate master is not someone that their Yan family can afford to provoke!
"Fortunately, I know some kung fu. Otherwise, I would have died in that sky-shaped prison thanks to Commander Yan!" Chen Changsheng said lightly.
How can it be so easy to just say a few nice words and move on from the past?
"Old Chen, let's be frank. Transferring you to the Tianzi Prison wasn't my idea. I have no grudge against you. You've been in the Tianzi Prison for three years. Does that mean I've ever targeted you?"
"That was His Royal Highness's order. I was just following his orders. Every wrong has its perpetrator... Besides... my brother is already dead, so you haven't lost anything..."
"Please show mercy when you can. For the sake of our three years of collaboration, how about you spare our Yan family this time?" Yan Ming took a deep breath.
"Since Commander Yan has said so much... I have a condition. As long as you agree to it, the grudge between us will be written off. How about it?" Chen Changsheng said.
"Okay, Lao Chen, I knew you wouldn't kill me all. What are the conditions? Just tell me!" Yan Ming said in surprise.
"In your Yan family, there is a man named Yan Qi, the son of Yan San. I hope you can get rid of his slavery. This should not be difficult for you, right?" Chen Changsheng said.
"Yan Qi? Escaped from slavery? What does he have to do with you?" Yan Ming frowned.
Yan San's family had been slaves of the Yan family since his grandfather. Because they were family members, they were given the surname Yan and became true members of the Yan family!
Why did Chen Changsheng help Yan Qi escape from slavery?
Could it be that Yan Qi is a spy planted in their Yan family?
"Don't worry about this, just do as I say!" said Chen Changsheng.
He had no way of explaining Yan San's last wish to Yan Ming...
"Okay, I'll do it when I get back!" Yan Ming nodded.
For him, helping his son escape from slavery was just a matter of a word!
"Fulfill Yan San's last wish, and Yan San will give you his lifelong experience as a housekeeper!"
In an instant, Chen Changsheng's mind was filled with a lot of experience in serving his master and managing his servants...
Chen Changsheng no longer wanted to complain...
Any experience as a housekeeper?
What does it mean?
Let me serve others?
Don’t think about it, not in this life... Don’t think about it in the next life... No, there is no next life at all, I am an immortal!
Many wishes have been fulfilled, that's it...
All of Chen Changshou's previous skills, such as climbing over walls to borrow money, ventriloquism, medical skills, etc., were basically acquired this way...
The deceased will always give you what they think is their most precious thing. Since they have given you the most precious thing, what else can you complain about?
"Is there anything else? Don't delay me from feeding the pigs..." Chen Changsheng said with a cold face.
"Feed the pigs?" Yan Ming was stunned...
Does this person have a dog face?
How can it be turned over just like that?
"Oh, no... you heard wrong. We are going to deliver some food to the prisoners!" Chen Changsheng said nonchalantly.
Did you hear it wrong?
I am a second-grade master, and I am not as good as you, a congenital master, but how can I have problems with my hearing?
"This is what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked me to give you!"
Yan Ming said this, then turned around and took out a secret letter with a wax seal on it, obviously to prevent others from peeking...
"Nothing else, I'm leaving!"
Chen Changsheng casually took the secret letter and walked out...
After Chen Changsheng left, Yan Ming was stunned for a long time, then sighed and said, "Xiantian... Who would have thought that a mere jailer would be an Xiantian master?"
"This time, it's completely ruined..."
"Then Yan Qi's matter must be dealt with as soon as possible..."
"The surname of Yan San's ancestor seems to be Chen... Chen Changsheng... hiss... Is there any connection between the two?"
"Well, after we return, we must not only free Yan Qi from slavery, but also restore his original surname..."
Chen Changsheng naturally didn't care about that. He returned to the Tianzi-shaped prison and fed the pigs as usual. Then he selected a big fat pig and started slaughtering it directly...
"Bo Ershu, male, 55 years old, died from having his neck broken!"
"Last wish: The Northern Yuan Dynasty will march south and destroy the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
Damn, your last wish...
What can I say?
Even more awesome than Ye Lingtian!
After all, Ye Lingtian only asked me to kill Emperor Xizong.
You, on the contrary, asked me to lead the alien race southwards in an attempt to destroy the entire Great Zhou!
Chen Changsheng felt that the guys in the Tianzi-shaped prison were all utterly annihilated, not to mention that even their last wishes were worse than the last!
"Northern Yuan...isn't the general fighting against the Northern Yuan in the northern border?"
"Leading the Northern Yuan Dynasty into the Zhou Dynasty?"
"Forget it... The sin of killing is too great. I don't need to fulfill this last wish... I'll just take the basic reward..."
"Corpse rating: Ordinary 7-star, rewards: 6 Essence Blood Pills, 7 Inner Breath Pills!"
Well, the effect is pretty good. This pig is getting better and better as I raise it!
So many pills are enough for me to use for a few days!
"It's the seventh one! It's already the seventh one! Didn't this madman just kill someone yesterday?" In cell number 19, the Xiantian Grandmaster felt like he was going crazy...
How could there be such unreasonable people in this world?
The weirdo in cell number 20 had fear emanating from his eyes...
No one wants to die while they can live!
But this person...
Who is it?
Entering the Heavenly Prison and slaughtering people without reason, one day, it will be his turn...
As for the other prisoners, they also vaguely felt that something was amiss...
Although they cannot leave the cell, they still have some communication with each other occasionally!
There were less than twenty people in the Tianzi-shaped prison, and seven of them had already died, more than a third of the population. It would be strange if they weren't alert...
But what can we do even if we are alert?
Just a bunch of poor people whose collarbones were locked, with no ability to resist at all...