The Emperor's Path is Paved With Blood

Chapter 8

"It's getting late today. You can stay here first. I'll teach you the rules tomorrow, understand?" Instructor Gao said to Wang Tiange.

"Got it," Wang Tiange answered.

Instructor Gao turned and walked into the cell.

With a qiang sound, the door was locked. A loud and clear sound of footsteps gradually drifted into the distance.

Wang Tianda put all the sundries on the bed under the bed, picked up a very dirty rag, wiped the grass mat, and straightened the quilt on the bed. Wang Tiange was just put on the bed by his basin, and suddenly.

With a 'ping' sound, a leg flew out from an unknown place, sending Wang Tiange's face flying out.

"You?" Wang Tiange asked in surprise.

###Chapter12,The Wind and Cloud in the Prison

"You?" Wang Tianda looked at his face and the clothes inside, which were scattered all over the ground, and asked in surprise.

"You, you, you." A tall man, who seemed to be as old as Wang Tiange, stood in front of him.

The other ten people also surrounded Wang Tiange and wrapped him in the middle.

Wang Tianda was a bit angry. He was framed as an offense, so he came to the place where the scum gathered. Now, he was still besieged by a group of scum.

Wang Tiange was worried that he had no place to vent his anger, but these people came to him first.

Wang Tiange had also heard that people who just entered prison would be beaten by the people inside first.

OK, fine. Anyway, there was no escape from this battle. It was better to be frank and fight with them.

Wang Tiange took off his coat and showed his sturdy muscles.

Wang Tiange was the leading player of the school's blue team. He had been working hard to temper the blue balls in the past few years, so his body had been refined very well.

Wang Tiange quickly glanced at the eleven people. Except for four or five people whose bodies were similar to his, the rest were much weaker than him.

"Take off your clothes? Do you want to take off the clothes?" The leader shouted fiercely as he saw Wang Tiange taking off his clothes.

"Brothers, beat him for me." The eleven people immediately stretched out their hands and feet, and rushed to Wang Tianda with their fists and feet. Before Tiange had time to react, he had been beaten several times. If they continued to fight like this, Wang Tianhe would be very disadvantaged. He couldn't beat a person, but he would be beaten half to death.

Boss Mao once said that it was better to break a finger than to hurt a person's nine fingers. According to the art of war, catching the leader first was to knock down a person. Of course, this person was the leader.

Wang Tiange blocked other people's fists and feet, went forward bravely and grabbed the leader. The leading man seemed to have not expected that Wang Tiange would suddenly pounce on him. In a moment of inattention, he was caught by Wang Tiange. Wang Tiange turned behind him, grabbed his neck with his left hand, dragged him back, and hit his head with his right hand. He hit Wang Tiange's face, eyes, nose, and mouth with all his strength.

Wang Tiange was ready to risk everything. Even if he was beaten to death today, he would drag one down with him.

Seven or eight people took turns hitting the back of Wang Tiange's head. On his back, several people wanted to slap Wang Tiange, but Wang Tiange couldn't care more. Anyway, today they must beat him to death first.

Wang Tiange hardened his heart and insisted on a belief that he would be beaten to death regardless of the pain on his body. Wang Tiange punched harder and harder, and his whole body was in a state of confusion. It seemed that he wanted to vent all the grievances on his body at this moment. Suddenly there was a red light in front of his eyes, and Wang Tiange was shocked.

Where did the red come from?

Wang Tiange found that the back of his hand was full of bright red blood. Wang Tiange was stunned for a moment and unconsciously stopped the attack. While Wang Tiange was stunned, the others grabbed Wang Tiange's hands from both sides and quickly pulled him away.

When he was about to be forcibly pulled away, Wang Tianda used all his strength. He swept his leg with his right foot and kicked hard on his belly with his toes. The man in the lead made a low voice, "Oh."

The man slowly knelt on the ground and slowly fell to the ground. After a while, there was a small pool of blood on the ground.

"Did he kill the boss?" Someone suddenly asked.

Hearing that Wang Tiange had been killed, everyone else was stunned and stopped attacking Wang Tiange.

They quickly turned around and helped the so-called boss up.

"This should be nosebleeds. Is he still alive?" Someone asked.

"Then why did he stop?" Another person asked.

"You stupid boy. You just passed out."

"The blood is flowing non-stop, it's still flowing."

"Call the doctor, call the doctor."

Several people immediately rushed to the door of the iron prison and shouted at the prison guard.

"What is it? What is it?" When the three or four prison guards heard someone shouting, they immediately rushed over.

"Someone has been injured. We need a doctor."

"Oh, hehe, you hit him so hard. Is it the newcomer?" A prison guard said with a smile.

They had to teach the new comers a lesson.

They all knew that Wang Tiange had come to this cell.

"It's not the newcomer, it's our Big Brother He."

"What? Boss He?" The prison guard was a little surprised. "Who beat you?"

"I'm new here."

"What?" The prison guard became very surprised. He did not believe it. In this cell, eleven people could not do it alone. The leader of this cell was also injured by this newcomer, which surprised him too much.

"Take your boss He to the infirmary. By the way, which one is new?" The prison guard asked.

These prison guards really wanted to see what kind of tough character had appeared.

"That's him." He pointed at Wang Tiange with seven or eight fingers at the same time.

There was a strange look in the prison guards' eyes.

Wang Tianhe couldn't understand the message in their eyes. He only felt that their eyes were a little cold.

"You did that?" a prison guard asked.

"They beat me first," Wang Tiange answered honestly.

"Are you good at fighting?"

"No, I never fight."

"Oh?" The prison guards seemed to not believe Wang Tiange's words.

"It's not early today. Everyone should rest first. If you have something to say tomorrow, everyone should take good care of this newcomer," the prison guard said.

Wang Tiange looked at the prison guard very gratefully. He did not understand the words of the prison guard at all, but other people in the prison all understood.

"Okay." The other ten people agreed together.

It didn't take long for the eldest brother to come back. He was not dead, and he was fine. However, he seemed to be in a worse condition. There were many bandages on his head, and only a pair of eyes were left outside.

"Boss, boss." The others called a few times, but he did not agree. After he came back, he went into bed and fell asleep without a sound.

It looked like he'd been hit quite badly. It was time to take a good rest. Wang Tiange's injuries weren't light. He'd been hit on the head, body, and legs many times, and the pain was excruciating. The fingers on his right hand hurt especially badly, and he'd been hit by Boss He.

Lying on the bed, Wang Tianda suddenly realized that he might have made a serious mistake again.

Every newcomer who had just entered prison would be dealt with. This was a sort of heat that everyone would experience.

If he had just been severely beaten by them, this matter would have passed, and he might not be beaten again in the future. But he had fought with these local bullies, and moreover, he beat up their Boss He so badly. He was afraid that this matter would not end well. Wang Tiange was lying in bed with a little guilty conscience, with a little regret. He didn't know what to do next. He had to stay here for three years. If he had to live like this every day, how could he live in the future? Wang Tiange lay in bed, tossing and turning, and tossed and turning. At first, he could not sleep. This strange environment had a strong sense of safety, and it was really difficult to sleep.

But what happened to Wang Tiange in the past few days made him physically and mentally exhausted. Just now, he had a big fight with the people in his cell, which made him very tired. A strong sense of drowsiness began to flood into his mind.

Wang Tiange fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, Wang Tianda was playing basketball on the sports ground of the university. There were many girls screaming and shouting around. Among these girls, there were also Zhang Ling and Zhang Ling, who were shouting in a particularly loud voice.

Suddenly, Zhang Ling's face changed, becoming extremely horrible. She turned into a giant monster and suddenly pounced on Wang Tiange. On Wang Tiange's stomach, he suddenly felt a huge pain. "Ah!" Wang Tiange screamed and woke up.

The scene in front of him suddenly stunned him.

###Chapter13,The belief of Revenge

Wang Tiange felt a great pain on his stomach. This was not a dream, but a reality. Someone was beating his belly.

Wang Tianda wanted to stand up, but he suddenly found that he couldn't move at all. Wang Tiange's hands were tied to the steel frame. He should be a towel, and his feet were tied to the steel pipe. He couldn't move at all.

Wang Tiange suddenly understood that the prisoner had tied his hands and feet to the steel pipe after Wang Tiange fell asleep. They began to repair themselves and revenged for hurting their boss He.

Wang Tianda couldn't move, but he could clearly see that the ten people were arranged in a circle and walked to him one by one. On their hands, there was a towel soaked with water, which was very heavy.

"I officials." The wet towel hit Wang Tianda's stomach, making a strange low sound.

His clothes had been unbuttoned, and the towel hit his belly. Wang Tiange felt a burst of pain.

"Ah!" Wang Tiange uttered a scream.

They didn't need to cover Wang Tiange's mouth with a towel, but they let him scream and let his scream spread throughout the prison. They were not afraid of being arrested by prison guards at all. When the prison guards left, they had already said it clearly and had to take good care of the new people. Only now did Wang Tiange understand the deeper meaning of his words.

Each time, Wang Tiange's internal organs and six mansions were overturned.

"Ah." "Ah." "Ah." "Ah."

Wang Tiange's screams of pain rose and fell with the flogging. Everyone in the prison knew that the newcomer did not seem to hear much today, and he had to enforce the family law. Wang Tiange was in so much pain that he felt dizzy, and two lines of tears flowed down unconsciously. He felt as if countless small needles were stabbing him from head to toe, itchy and painful. He was very sad. They almost made him faint.

He didn't know how long he had been fighting. Perhaps, they were tired. The family discipline had been completed, and someone had untied Wang Tiange's towel. Wang Tiange had no ability to get up and fight with them again. He could only curl up and weep in a low voice. Wang Tiange had never suffered such torment since he was a child. Wang Tiange was lying in bed, and he was in pain.