Fang Yu looked at them with puzzlement, only to see their faces filled with embarrassment and unease.
"Sir, we need, need to register."
Register?
Isnât the Prison my territory, where I come and go as I please?
Since when are there new rules?
Fang Yu raised an eyebrow.
"Is this Qian Guxingâs doing?"
"No... it has nothing to do with Lord Qian Guxing, itâs a death order from Lord Shan Sichen. Everyone who comes to the Prison must register their identity..."
The prison guard lowered his head, speaking in an obedient tone.
Who doesnât know that Fang Yu is the God of Killing of the Prison?
Itâs true that there has never been a precedent for striking down oneâs own people, but the fierce image of the God of Killing executing prisoners every day has long been imprinted in their minds, worrying that in a fit of rage, Fang Yu might chop them down just like the prisoners.
In his heart, the prison guard had already cursed this newcomer Shan Sichen a hundred times, but people have no choice but to bow their heads under otherâs roofs.
A new official sets three fires, and no one wants to get burned.
"Shan Sichen?"
Fang Yu raised an eyebrow.
"Whatâs his background?"
"Replying to Sir, heâs a newly appointed Class-A prison guard, holding a rank on par with Lord Qian Guxing. But in terms of serial number, he should be before..."
They also didnât understand whether the earlier the serial number, the more powerful one was, but they dared not offend the new official.
It was nothing more than a simple registration of information. Seeing the two familiar prison guards on the verge of tears, Fang Yu didnât give them a hard time.
After registering his identity, Fang Yu strode inside. The prison guard immediately led the way as usual.
"First, take me to see Qian Guxing."
After meeting Qian Guxing, Fang Yu planned to meet this newcomer Shan Sichen and give him a good warning.
The Prison was his backyard, not something anyone could meddle with.
Moreover, with Li Xunxue being detained in the Prison and Ding Hui needing to come frequently, he must ensure the Prison remained his turf, or he would have to move the research to another location.
Itâs not like he was out of territory to resort to finding trouble on othersâ ground â that would be insanity.
If he could not control the Prison, then he would take the people back to his own residence and let Ding Hui slowly conduct research behind closed doors.
"Sir, this way."
The leading prison guard was not heading towards Qian Guxingâs Class-A Prison area, but towards a direction in the Class-B Prison area.
As Fang Yuâs doubts arose, a quarrel suddenly broke out ahead.
"Shan Sichen, donât you push it too far! Donât think just because you have Bai Kang backing you that you can do whatever you want!"
That was Qian Guxingâs voice, sharp and breaking, seemingly emotional.
"Miss Qian, since youâre laying it all out, then alright. I am a dog sent by Lord Bai Kang, specifically here to bite you, what about it? Not convinced? Either you go grovel to Lord Bai Kang, so we can meet with a friendly face in the future, or from now on, you, Qian Guxing, have no place in the Prison."
It was a frivolous manâs voice Fang Yu had never heard before.
Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and, without waiting for the prison guard to lead the way, strode over.
Accompanied by the tap tap tap of footsteps, Fang Yu already spoke out.
"What a bold statement! I want to see who dares to bully my people in the Prison!"
"Hm?"
Shan Sichen turned around and immediately spotted Fang Yu.
But his brow furrowed tightly, failing to recognize Fang Yuâs importance.
In contrast, Qian Guxing visibly showed a look of surprise and excitement, eagerly coming forward.
"Diao Deyi!"
She had already invoked Fang Yuâs name.
Yangshen Hall Inspector, that title should have made most people back down already.
But Shan Sichen did not.
With the Bai Family behind him, he was brazen and did not take any inspector seriously.
Qian Guxingâs last resort had failed to deter this man.
She felt helpless and afraid, her outward strength only a facade.
Under the otherâs intimidation, Qian Guxing could not hold on much longer, luckily, Fang Yu had arrived.
Qian Guxing quickly approached Fang Yu, wrapping her arms around his arm and instinctively hugging it against her chest, looking hostilely at Shan Sichen.
Since they had already torn facades, she dispensed with pretense.
"He is the Yangshen Hall Inspector I mentionedâDiao Deyi! Shan Sichen, even if your master met someone from the Yangshen Hall, he would have to show some respect!"
Shan Sichen laughed.
Laughing at Qian Guxingâs ignorance.
"Qian Guxing, you underestimate the people of the Bai Family too much, the mere Yangshen Hall, Lord Bai Kang wouldnât care..."
He paused, then glanced at Fang Yu sideways.
"As for you, an inspector, huh? Withdraw your hand from her chest, then get as far away as possible. Otherwise, when the sun rises tomorrow, that right hand of yours that touched Qian Guxing wonât stay intact."
Ending his sentence, Shan Sichen began to cackle cruelly.
But soon, he realized the âlittleâ inspector in front of him was also laughing, and that laugh was louder, more unbridled.
"This right hand of mine, which can eat and behead, Iâm afraid your master canât handle it. It seems youâre not aware of who I am. Come on, Qian Guxing, help me open the gates of the left and right Prisons, get the prisoners out, Iâll give this newcomer a lesson."
Hearing Fang Yuâs words, Qian Guxing saw he wasnât joking, so she nodded decisively, obeying his command to open the doors of the left and right Prisons, and had the prison guards escort the prisoners out to kneel before Fang Yu.
"Pah! Kill us if you have the guts! Just a scar as big as a bowl, and in eighteen years Iâll be a hero again!"
This man was filled with righteous fury, with 38 points of health and trembling legs.
[Bu Lian Nan: 38/38.]
"God of Killing, mercy! God of Killing, mercy!! The debt has its owner, it was clearly this guy who provoked you; itâs unjust to take it out on us!"