After the cooks left, Chu Fan stood up on the wall. The severe pain of the broken leg made him unable to stand steadily. After a while, he sweated all over, stimulating the wound of ulceration of his skin. However, he still dragged his broken leg and held the wall and walked in a range where he could move.

Exercise after meals is a must-have activity for Chu Fan. He was locked in a small place. If he sat or lie down every day, his muscles would soon shrink and he would not allow himself to become a useless person.

He wants to live, not just live literally, his body, his heart, his desire, his desire for wealth, his desire for power, everything must be lived and cannot be ruined in this dungeon.

Therefore, Chu Fan wants to eat, exercise, put chess scores in his mind to play with the gods and man, prevent his thinking from being rigid, and keep living all the way, even if he eats shit.

Just as Chu Fan was walking around the narrow prison, the sound of the prison gate opening came. He didn't look over. Anyway, no matter what happened, someone was going to come and laugh at him.

But this time, what came was not a laughing slapped on the belly, but a gentle call: "Chu Fan."

Chu Fan was stunned, looked over and saw Ling.

"Oh!~oh! Miss Ling!" Chu Fan limped over with his broken leg, and finally knelt in front of Ling with a thud, and kowtowed three times hard. Perhaps he was so excited that he stretched out his mouth, kissed Ling's leather shoes humbly and devoutly, and even helped her lick off the dirty things she was touching when she walked.

"Get out!" Hongying felt very perverted, and when she thought of this mouth, she felt disgusting after eating shit, she came up and kicked Chu Fan.

"Don't, don't hit him." Ling grabbed Hongying and squatted down. She didn't dislike Chu Fan's odor, nor did she dislike the disgusting dirt on his body. She took out a clean towel from her arms and helped Chu Fan wipe her face.

Chu Fan was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and he grabbed the towel tremblingly, muttering with his eyes dazed, "I...I'm too dirty, you can't dirty your hands...I'll just come...I'll just come."

Ling didn't force anything pretentiously. She squatted down, looked straight at the flattered Chu Fan, and said seriously: "Chu Fan, I have something I want to ask you."

Chu Fan put down his towel and knelt on the ground, kowtowed humbly and said, "If you use me, you will never refuse!"

Ling and Hongying looked at each other and saw an uncertain look in each other's eyes. Ling pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time before asking: "Chu Fan, I ask you, do you hate Luoyou?"

Chu Fan trembled all over, his forehead tightly pressed against the ground, and said in a deep voice: "How dare I?! I was the one who committed the crime myself back then, how could I hold a grudge against the Major General?! The Major General fought well!! The Major General fought well!!!"

Seeing Chu Fan shouting "The Major General is good at fighting", just like when he was in prison, Ling suddenly felt a little panicked and quickly said: "Stop shouting, don't shouting, he is not here, he can't hear it no matter how loud you shout."

Chu Fan just knelt on the ground with trembling trembling, his breathing became disordered, as if he was swallowed by a tide of nightmare, and he almost didn't even breathe. When Ling saw Chu Fan like this, he did not continue to ask anything, but reached out to pat his back and gave him a silent comfort.

"Miss Ling." Chu Fan's emotions finally calmed down under Ling's comfort. In terms of age, he was still young, but his trembling appearance was like an old man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life. He raised his head and asked tentatively, "Is the Immortal Army in chaos and can't be suppressed?"

Ling didn't expect that Chu Fan would still know the situation outside after not seeing the light of day for two years. She pursed her lips and nodded silently.

Chu Fan thought for a moment and asked again: "So... do you want to release me, a sinner, to help you stabilize the Immortal Army and wait for the return of the Major General?"

Ling nodded heavily.

"The Undead Army was born in a death row camp and was extremely wild. When the young general was slaughtered, he calmed down his morale. But in the end, he used violence to defeat violence, and people would inevitably leave and tea would be cold." Chu Fan's eyes were deep, as if he had seen through this prison and saw through many things. After a while, he asked, "Where is the general of the Pioneer Camp Rapur now?"

Hongying spitted on the ground and said unwillingly: "Rapur is a stupid fool. After the major general died, this guy cried for three days and three nights. Later, I went to find him and asked him to assist Ling in the military affairs of the Immortal Army. As a result, Rapur said that he only recognized the major general, not Ling, and even cursed, saying that women's bad things were all about Ling. It was Ling who sucked the major general's luck, and I almost fought with him for this."

Chu Fan said oh, without any unnecessary emotions on his face, and said silently: "Rabour is a general in the army. If you want to stabilize the immortal army, you need to shill Rapur to surrender."

Hongying sneered and mocked, "Ha, you're talking nonsense, let Rapur surrender? Go up and fight him?"

Chu Fan was silent without responding. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and flames seemed to ignite in his pupils. He limped and dragged his broken leg, and knelt in front of Ling again, saying in a deep voice: "Chu Fan has a plan that can determine the undead army. But he needs to borrow something from Miss Ling."

When Ling heard that there was a show, he didn't care about so much, so he asked quickly: "What did you say you want to borrow?"

Chu Fan's forehead was pressed against the ground, his voice was slow: "You need to borrow the name of Miss Ling Zhen."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Ling and Hongying were both shocked, but the reasons for the shock were different.

Ling thought that Chu Fan knew about the mysterious chapter of Chapter 941, and his face turned into an apple for a moment, his eyes dodged and he was at a loss.

Hongying thought that Chu Fan was a bitch who was taking advantage of the situation and wanted to sleep with Ling Yiwan before she could use the trick. She was furious in an instant and furious.

"I'm going to stab you in the opposite direction!" Hongying took out the spear and said that, she was about to stab Chu Fan.

"Don't beat him, don't beat him..." Ling quickly stopped Hongying. Her face was flushed with shame. She kept stomping her feet and said incoherently: "No... that day... he... he... he... he... he... he's... he's... he's... he's because he's... he's... he's... he's... he's... he's... he's... he's... he's... he's... he's... he's... he's actually... he's... he's... he's... he's... he's... he's actually... he's... he's... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's... actually... he's... he's...

Chu Fan and Hongying didn't understand what Ling was saying for a moment. Chu Fan was silent for a moment, kowtowed again, and continued the previous topic: "So after all, Miss Ling, are you willing to offer this Zhenming?"

Hongying was furious: "I'm really stabbing you again!"

Ling was so anxious that he kept scratching his head. Finally, he took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down for a while before saying, "You talk first, how to use this thing."

"It's easy to deal with." Chu Fan raised his head, his eyes firmly, and said loudly, "I hope Miss Ling will sign a marriage contract, black and white, and marry the major general."
Chapter completed!