333: Poor Lin Yue'er

"Hehe... I have searched so bitterly for you all!!!"

Cheng Dezhu walked into the dungeon, and upon seeing the members of the Lin family, he let out a cold laugh, his eyes seemingly filled with tyranny and murderous intent.

"Why is this person's gaze so similar to that of Lin Ye! He actually harbors murderous intent toward us?!"

Lin Huaizhong could hardly believe his eyes. One must know that although Cheng Dezhu was a Prodigy, he was far inferior to them, the older generation.

Furthermore, Lin Right was a Supreme existence; in the outside world, he could have slaughtered Cheng Dezhu with a single breath!

Now, an existence no better than an ant was actually showing murderous intent toward them! It was simply a naked insult!

Cheng Dezhu naturally noticed the gaze of the Lin family members.

He walked slowly forward, arriving directly at the door of the dungeon, and spoke gloomily: "What? Are you unhappy being stared at with murderous intent by an ant like me?!"

"If you are not convinced, I shall come in and have a chat with you!"

"If I have not guessed wrong, your cultivation should be under a Seal, right?"

Cheng Dezhu wore a wicked grin. It made sense; since the Lin family members were locked in this dungeon, their cultivation would certainly be under a Seal.

The Martial Saint Emperor needed to use the Lin family as bargaining chips to guard against retaliation from the Righteous Qi Sect.

Naturally, he could not allow the Lin family to resist.

"What difference is there between you now and ordinary people?"

Cheng Dezhu shrugged his shoulders, looking extremely arrogant.

Lin Right's gaze held a hint of coldness. Even if his cultivation was under a Seal, he was still a Supreme. If Cheng Dezhu dared to open the cell door, he could crush him to death!

Cheng Dezhu seemed to know his thoughts and spoke slowly: "Are you thinking that as long as I open this sturdy cell door, you will be able to slaughter me in an instant?"

Clatter... Cheng Dezhu took out a bunch of keys; these were the keys from the guards outside.

The prisoners locked in this dungeon all had their cultivation under a Seal, so there was no need for powerful guards to watch over them.

Therefore, Cheng Dezhu had easily obtained the keys.

This dungeon was forged from extremely sturdy Materials, and even with a powerful physique, it was absolutely impossible to open.

This was also one of the reasons why a Supreme like Lin Right could be locked up here.

"Don't even think about it. After all, you look quite old, and the aura on your body is very terrifying, but..."

Cheng Dezhu turned his gaze toward Lin Yueer.

The latter noticed Cheng Dezhu's gaze and immediately turned away, hiding in the corner of the wall.

In order to prevent the Lin family from having any trump cards to escape, although the Martial Saint Emperor had locked up all the Lin family members, they were all in separate cells!

The members of the Lin family also noticed Cheng Dezhu's gaze. Lin Huaizhong roared: "Brat, if you have any ability, come at me! What kind of ability is it to bully a little girl!!!"

"What?" Cheng Dezhu looked at Lin Huaizhong with a look of disdain and said: "Do I look like a capable person to you? Your cultivation levels are all extremely powerful; what if I go in and get slaughtered by you?"

"But this person..." At this point, Cheng Dezhu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Come to think of it, you seem to share a Bloodline with Master Lin. If I were to just slaughter you like this..."

"That's right! That's right!" Lin Yueer seemed to have grasped a straw for survival: "I am Lin Ye's younger sister, he is my elder brother, you cannot kill me!"

"Shut up!!!" Cheng Dezhu heard Lin Yueer's words and roared directly: "Master Lin does not have family members like you bunch of animals! Right, I cannot slaughter you, but that doesn't mean I cannot torture you!"

Thinking of this, Cheng Dezhu's face became vicious again.

Lin Yueer hid in the corner, trembling. She kept calling out the names of the Lin family members, wanting someone to save her.

But at this moment, the members of the Lin family did not even have the ability to protect themselves, so how could they save her?

Just as Cheng Dezhu was about to open Lin Yueer's cell door, another sound of footsteps approached.

A beautiful woman with a stunning, country-toppling appearance walked in slowly.

"Empress Wu?" Cheng Dezhu naturally recognized the person, as he had previously lived in the Princess's residence.

However, his gaze toward Empress Wu was filled with vigilance.

No matter how good the relationship between Lin Ye and them was, this person was still a member of the Wu Dynasty, and since he had just killed so many people, perhaps she would stop him!

Cheng Dezhu cursed inwardly.

But he had no way to deal with Empress Wu; one must know that neither Empress Wu nor Wu Mingyue were people Cheng Dezhu could handle.

At this moment, Empress Wu's beautiful face was pale.

Her beautiful eyes also appeared lifeless, and the sorrow in her heart was about to overflow.

"Are you here because you want to make a move against the members of the Lin family?"

Hearing Empress Wu's question, Cheng Dezhu neither admitted nor denied it.

But after all, he was holding the keys to the cell door, so even if he didn't speak, others could guess his intentions.

"That's right! That's right! Quickly capture this person! He wants to kill me!!! Please, save me, I am a member of the Lin family, I cannot die here!"

Lin Yueer cried out again. Her tone carried a hint of pleading. That previously arrogant Young Miss had directly abandoned all dignity in the face of life and death.

No matter what kind of straw for survival it was, she would grasp it tightly!

Damn it! Cheng Dezhu's face was ferocious. He should have grabbed Lin Yueer and fled earlier; he did not expect that the people of the Wu Dynasty would return so quickly.

And why was it the Empress? As the Empress, what was she doing in the dungeon?

Lin Yueer, who was on the side, kept shouting, and the shouting made Cheng Dezhu increasingly irritable. Just as he was planning to give up and let things take their course.

Empress Wu coldly shouted: "Noisy!"

Hum... Empress Wu gently waved her sleeve, and a wave of spiritual power swept out.

Lin Yueer's eyes widened. Before she could shout out the next sentence, she was blasted away, her petite body slamming directly into the wall, her bones emitting a wailing sound.

Clearly, this strike had shattered who knows how many of her bones.

"It hurts so much!!!" Lin Yueer rolled on the ground in pain, her face pale, and large beads of sweat and tears flowed out.

Standing in front of the cell door, Empress Wu said softly: "If you say one more word, I will cut out your tongue."

"Mm..." Hearing this, Lin Yueer felt as if she were in cold river water, and her limbs were frozen by that chill.

In extreme fear, her hands tightly covered her mouth, fearing that if she cried out in terror, this terrifying woman would cut out her tongue.

Lin Huaizhong stared directly at Empress Wu and said in a deep voice: "Empress Wu, what is the meaning of this? We have already reached an agreement with the Saint Emperor; have you thought about the consequences of wantonly making a move against the Young Miss of my Lin family?"