After finishing speaking, Fade Chen suddenly jumped up and flew to an altitude of more than ten meters.

Then, facing the empty lawn with his right palm, he patted it down.

There was a loud "boom".

Under the bombardment of Fade Chen's palm, the huge lawn collapsed and shattered.

The turf and the cement slabs below were broken into pieces and sank.

An affirmation with a size of more than 20 square meters appeared in front of everyone.

Such a scene stunned the people present.

"This, what is this?"

"Under the college, is there such a place?"

"Is there really any secret?"

………

Amidst the discussion, a gust of wind blew by.

The person near the pothole suddenly frowned, quickly covered his nose, and stepped back hastily, "It stinks."

"Why is it so smelly?"

"What's down there?"

"Could it be a garbage dump or a cesspit?"

"No, there is blood in the smell." Someone suddenly said.

As soon as these words came out, many people immediately realized that something was wrong, their faces changed drastically, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this time, Fade Chen in the air landed on the lawn, took the lead, and walked into the pothole on his own initiative.

Those who are daring follow immediately and jump into the pothole.

At the entrance, a pile of sunken lawns and flagstones obscured the situation inside.

However, after going a little further inward, the scene in front of him immediately made the people who followed in stunned, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Because, this is a huge basement.

On both sides of the corridor where they walked, there were small houses similar to prison cells.

In each small house, there is a person locked up.

At a glance, there are at least hundreds of people.

Most of them were so skinny that they fell to the ground, motionless, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

People who moved occasionally, the wounds on their bodies burst, and streams of liquid flowed out from the wounds on their bodies. The yellowish liquid was not blood, but it had a pungent smell of medicine, which made people cover their mouths and noses.

Go through the cells one by one and continue to go deeper.

Inside is an empty room of about 100 square meters, where various instruments are placed, some of which are still buzzing.

From the looks of it, this is a laboratory.

But at this moment, in this laboratory, in many instruments and pipes, bright red liquid is flowing.

Before they got close, they could smell an extremely strong smell of blood.

Obviously, these liquids are blood.

After going through one after another, the blood finally pooled into a pool at the end, exuding a disgusting strong smell of blood. Some people with weak strength almost didn't spit it out just a little closer.

"Here, what's going on here?"

"What is this place, and what is this laboratory used for?"

"Duke Martial Arts Academy, is it really doing evil in secret?"

"The facts are all in front of us, so there's nothing else to say."

"Yeah, but I still can't believe it. They did it."

………

Many people who followed up couldn't take it anymore.

At this time, Fade Chen took a few steps forward, pointing in a direction, his voice was cold, but there was an uncontrollable anger in it, "Look over there!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were cast in the past.

That was the beginning of the apparatus in the lab, on a few cold metal tables.

Several naked bodies were firmly tied to the table with metal, unable to move at all.

Tubes are inserted into the body.

Streams of blood flowed out of it and poured into the instrument.

Obviously, the liquid in the instrument just now came from these people.

Here, they are just a test product for blood.

The few people on the metal table were basically silent, and the remaining two moved occasionally, and they were also dying.

At this moment, Fade Chen turned his head, looked at the crowd, and said in a deep voice, "This is the evidence for what I said."

Everyone at the scene was silent for a while, and some people couldn't bear it anymore, bent over and vomited.

A reporter immediately asked: "Mr. Chen, what is going on? What is this laboratory used for? What role does Duke Martial Arts Academy play in it?"

Fade Chen said coldly: "Let the senior management of the college answer these questions for us!"

After finishing speaking, Fade Chen led the crowd, turned around and returned to the ground.

On the ground, although some people did not go down.

But through the mobile phone shooting of the person in front and the live broadcast of the camera, everyone still saw the following scene.

All of a sudden, there was a buzz of discussion.

Seeing Fade Chen coming up, everyone surrounded him in a swarm, and all kinds of questions came to him.

Fade Chen didn't answer. He just grabbed Mirila and threw Mirila in front of everyone. He said in a cold voice, "Supervisor Mirila, you can answer everyone's questions!"

Mirila, who fell on the ground, raised her head, glanced at Fade Chen, and tightly pursed her mouth without making a sound.

Immediately, there was a lot of scolding and crying.

"You god damned, what evil did you do, and you still haven't explained it."

"My son is in your academy, what did you do to them?"

"You demons, you deserve to go to hell."

"My daughter has been missing for a month, please, please return my daughter to us."

………

These curses and cries have no effect on Mirila.

Her face was still cold, and there was no emotion on her face. Even, the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile, as if mocking everyone in front of him.

Seeing this, Fade Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a chill burst out.

"Don't open your mouth!"

"It seems that there are some people who take hard things but not soft ones!"

After finishing speaking, Fade Chen stepped forward, a wave of vigor gathered in his palm.

Seeing this, Mirila showed a smile on her face, and said, "Let's do it. I'm a heavenly martial artist after all. If you think that extorting a confession through torture can make me speak, you are too naive."

"Really?" Fade Chen narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Don't overestimate your ability."

After finishing speaking, the energy in Fade Chen's palm turned into extremely thin silver needles, and stabbed towards Mirilla.

Seeing this, Mirila's disdainful smile grew even stronger.

After all, in her opinion, if Fade Chen directly broke one of her legs and one hand, she might still yell in pain.

But now, Fade Chen turned the breath of true energy into thin needles, and wanted to use this to make her speak, it was almost whimsical.

After all, she is confident in her heaven-level strength, and she is not afraid of these tiny needles at all.

However, just as she was smiling confidently, Fade Chen controlled her strength and stabbed with a fine needle.