Noble Husband At the Door
Chapter 3311

A huge monster shadow, which looked like a man or a beast, stood there.

His limbs were wrapped in iron chains as thick as an arm and were pulled into a huge character. Even looking at the strange shadow alone made people feel extremely scared.

Several male guards locked the cell door and looked at each other at the end intentionally or unintentionally. Then they pushed each other, and retreated in a hurry.

Looking at these fleeing male guards, Samuel smiled bitterly and sat down.

But as soon as he sat down, a sneer came from the end of the cell. Although it was not loud, it was full of sarcasm.

"Another rat."

At the end of the room, the voice suddenly sounded extremely gloomy.

His voice was hoarse as if it had been pinched in the throat by something, but there was a strong evil spirit in it. He was like a devil, holding his throat. He was obviously very close, but he was still very far away. Hearing this, Samuel smiled gently and lay on the ground covered with weeds. He crossed his legs and made no sound.

"Keep your distance. Don't ruin my reputation in this place. You are not worthy." That voice furiously cried out when he saw that Samuel did not reply.

"I didn't want to stay with you, either. If you don't want to stay in the same place as me, you can tell them. Why are you saying these to me?" Samuel said with a chuckle.

"You coward, how dare you talk to me like this? Do you know who I am?" He roared angrily.

"What's wrong? Do we have to occupy a place by sitting in prison? I'm not interested in who you are. Anyway, we are like toads in a well." Samuel chuckled.

Then, he closed his eyes slightly. Anyway, for Samuel, he really had no interest in this place. Let alone this was a heavenly prison, even if it was hell, so what? He would just stay here for a while.

"Who the hell is a toad in a well like you? Do you deserve to be compared with me?" The voice scolded coldly.

Samuel ignored him and started to rest.

"Damn, brat, why don't you talk?"

"Are you dead?"

It was still extremely quiet.

In the next second, the chains rattled wildly, appearing extremely ferocious in the deep prison.

Obviously, that guy was angry.

"A rat, you're indeed a rat. You don't dare to speak again after meeting me?"

"I'm warning you, brat. Don't get in my hands, or I'll break your neck."

Samuel did not respond. It seemed that the guy could only be angry out of thin air. After a roar, with the sound of several iron chains falling to the ground, the guy could only stay in his place alone, not knowing what to do.

After an unknown period of time, when Samuel was almost completely asleep, suddenly, with muffled sound, a fresh air slowly drifted in from outside and even caused the candlelight in the heavenly prison to move slightly.

Then, footsteps came from the outside. In the darkness, Samuel opened his eyes slightly and saw more than a dozen figures slowly walking toward the entrance of the prison. Although Samuel couldn't see their faces clearly because of the light, Samuel knew who they were.

As the man stopped, several people behind him lit up more lights. Only then did the light of the underground heavenly prison become clearer, although it was still a little dim. In addition to Fang Kun, who else could the leader be?

At this time, looking at the sleeping

Samuel in the cell with his eyes

closed, Fang Kun could not help but squeeze out a sneer through his teeth. The fire is burning to your eyebrows. It seems that you are not in a hurry at all."

Samuel, who was sleeping gently, just smiled and did not answer.

"You have guts!" Fang Kun sneered. "However, I hope you can remain calm for a while."

"Come here."

"Yes!"

"Has the door of the heavenly prison been locked?" Fang Kun asked softly.

"It's locked."

Fang Kun nodded with satisfaction. Then, he took out a few white pills, took one himself, and distributed the others to his people.

While chewing, Fang Kun could not help but have a gloomy look in his eyes. He looked at Samuel and sneered, "Now, I'll play with you." Samuel yawned, stretched, and slowly sat up. "Okay, but I'm afraid you can't afford to play too much."