"If you keep talking nonsense, I will fall out with you." Liang Qianqian's face changed slightly and she yelled at him before running towards the restaurant.

Yu Dali couldn't help but sigh softly and said: "Hey, women, it's really sad. Everyone likes to pretend to be noble. They are obviously jealous to death in their hearts, but they still show off their strong will. They are friends and sisters. In the face of interests, they are not all.

Enemy."

Seoul Prison:

Most of the prisoners held in the prison are gang bosses and murderers from the mainland. If the prisoners detained here have never killed anyone or removed someone's legs or arms, you will be embarrassed to say hello to others.

The most ruthless prison bully in Seoul Prison is Xiong Batian.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shines into the prison cell through the iron window, Xiong Batian, the prisoner boss in Cell No. 3, begins to prepare to enjoy it.

Two prisoners with deer-headed eyes placed two quilts on the sleeping couch behind Xiong Batian, and then a prisoner in his early twenties walked over consciously and started beating Xiong Batian's legs.

This time in the morning is Xiong Batian's favorite time. The dark, moldy prison cell cannot see the sun all day long, and it is only during this rare moment in the morning that one can enjoy sunbathing.

Of course, only he can enjoy this sunbathing, no one else, haha...

There are laws of survival in prison. Here, it is not enough for you to have money. Here, it is not enough for you to have power. Here, fists are the factor that determines everything.

If you have a pair of fists that are invincible in the prison, then you can conquer the crowd. If you have a pair of hard fists, you can have control over materials.

In the 3rd cell, the one with the strongest fists is Xiong Batian. Xiong Batian is 1.85 meters tall and weighs 108 kilograms. This dark-faced Northeastern man once boxed in an underground boxing ring in Shanghai. Later, because of

He committed something and was caught. As soon as he came in, he used absolute force to attack

Absolute obedience was obtained in the 3 prison cell. When the well-informed prisoners inquired, they found out that this person was the famous boxing champion Xiong Ba Tian, ​​who had an undefeated record of 174 rounds and only one hand.

The Black Fist Association Wolf Alliance made Xiong Batian famous in the entire prison.

Some prison guards even told Xiong Batian half-jokingly and half-seriously, "You just came in, so restrain yourself. The people here are not as forbidden to fight as the people in the boxing ring..."

Xiong Ba Tian! Definitely one of the undoubted bosses in Seoul Prison.

On this day, a seemingly inconspicuous prisoner came to the prison. Unfortunately, he was assigned to Cell 3.

The well-informed Xiong Batian has already prepared a unique welcome party to welcome the newcomers. If the newcomers are enlightened, it will be fine. If they don't have eyes, then what awaits them is rounds of physical torture.

The iron door slammed shut behind Wanyan Xuliang. Through the dim light in the cell, Wanyan Xuliang discovered that there were more than a dozen people sitting in the prison cell. These people were looking at him expressionlessly, and their attitudes did not seem to be very friendly.

He silently found an empty seat and sat down. As soon as his butt touched the sleeping couch, the ferocious-looking man sitting in the corner snorted heavily.

Immediately, two prisoners who looked like gangsters came towards Wanyan Xuliang with evil smiles: "You, stand up!"

Wanyan Xuliang sat without moving, just looking at the two gangsters coldly to see what they wanted to do.

Seeing Wanyan Xuliang's expressionless look, the two gangster-looking prisoners suddenly burst into laughter. One of them kicked Wanyan Xuliang hard on the chest: "So he's a retarded person, isn't he? He wasn't there when he came in.

People tell you rules? Get up and go through the formalities first!"

Wanyan Xuliang received a hard kick from the gangster and still sat motionless. However, the hands on his knees slowly tightened.

"Hey, what do you mean? Do you still have a temper?" Another gangster looked at Wanyan Xuliang with a teasing look and said, "Why don't you stand up for me!" The gangster-looking prisoner said.

He grabbed Wanyan Xuliang's collar and said, "I told you to stand up, did you hear me?"

Wanyan Xuliang tried to get angry, but when he thought of Li Shengxia, his heart felt empty. He sighed softly but smiled again. A month ago, not to mention someone who dared to lift his collar, even someone who dared to say half-hearted words to him

Without saying a word, this person would definitely not survive a night.

Who dares to be disrespectful to him, who is also the third leader of the Dragon Gate and the honorary instructor of the Dragon Group? In black and white, Wanyan Xuliang can cover the sky with one hand!

But now, a little kid with no hair on his head dares to grab his collar and yell, because he can't get angry. Things in the world are unpredictable, and that's all.

Wanyan Xuliang casually took away the gangster's paw, stood up slowly, pointed at Xiong Batian and said coldly: "Go away." Wanyan Xuliang's tone was as soft as if he was discussing the issue of drinking with someone.

When Xiong Batian heard this, was it okay? He simply didn't take Xiong Batian seriously! He was about to stand up and teach this blind little brat a lesson, when the sound of unlocking suddenly came from the corridor. Immediately, Xiong Batian

He scurried up like a rabbit, sat neatly in the corner, and put his hands on his knees.

Wanyan Xuliang sneered relentlessly. Is there anything that a bastard like Emotion is afraid of?

The door of the prison cell was opened, and the prisoner on duty handed in the food. Also handed in were things sent by his younger brother: "Wanyan Xuliang, please count the things sent by your family."

After saying that, the door of the prison cell slammed shut. Before Wanyan Xuliang could move, Xiong Batian rushed over with a whooshing sound. Regardless of Wanyan Xuliang's expression, he started to rummage through Wanyan Xuliang's things.

Wanyan Xuliang looked at Xiong Batian numbly, closed his eyes and opened them again. He really wondered why he could bear not to break this bastard's neck.

Xiong Batian showed his buck teeth and laughed happily while selecting things: "I didn't expect that you are quite rich. Even this toothpaste is of such high quality?"

Chapter 987 The eyes are too intense

He picked it up and simply carried the box to where he was sleeping. Judging from his posture, he didn't intend to give Wanyan Xuliang anything.

Wanyan Xuliang sighed deeply. The tiger fell flat and was bullied by the dog. It didn't matter, just let it go.

But he thought wrong. These villains did not intend to just let it go. In their eyes, Wanyan Xuliang was a lamb in the wolf's den. They not only planned to eat him, but also planned to torture and humiliate him. This is the mentality.

, Wanyan Xuliang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The first meal in the prison, when the prisoners on duty were sharing the meal, they bypassed Wanyan Xuliang. Wanyan Xuliang looked around and found that several thin prisoners only received a small amount of white rice. And Xiong Batian and him

In front of his gangster, there was a plate full of rice and vegetables.

Wanyan Xuliang understood that these people did not intend to let him stay peacefully. The solution depended on these gangsters. To be honest, Wanyan Xuliang was happy to accompany them no matter what they did.

He kicked the job out of Xiong Batian's hand and said coldly: "Why are you so content with eating other people's food!"

Xiong Batian stopped chewing and looked at Wanyan Xuliang in surprise: "Your skin is itchy, isn't it? Why? Just for this reason!" As he said that, Xiong Batian shook his huge fist.

A sneer flashed across the corner of Wanyan Xuliang's mouth: "Then let's show off our fists."

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be a master who dares to knock." Xiong Batian nodded, and hit Wanyan Xuliang's abdomen with an iron fist that could weigh up to 280 kilograms.

He knew the power of his punch, and the reason why he didn't dare to say hello to Wanyan Xuliang's face was because he was afraid that if this weak and stupid fool was killed by his punch, he would be punished even more.

When the wind of the fist hit him with endless power, Wanyan Xuliang did not block it and raised his hand to slap Xiong Batian on the face. The 1.85 meter tall man was actually slapped by Wanyan Xuliang and flew out.

!

"You want to be a prison bully even with your abilities? Don't embarrass the prison bully!" Wanyan Xuliang looked at Xiong Batian with disgust and said.

"What the hell..." Xiong Batian curled up on the ground. His right cheek had swollen into a purple color, and his eyes were narrowed into slits due to pain. Perhaps he had been beaten so badly in his fighting career.

, this is the first time.

"Shut up!" Wanyan Xuliang stepped on Xiong Batian's mouth before he could finish his harsh words. The force of this kick was so strong that it actually knocked out all of Xiong Batian's teeth.

The minions looked at Wanyan Xuliang in horror, not daring to move. This was so fucking shocking. A slap in the face could send someone flying? Not to mention seeing him, they didn't even hear it!

Wanyan Xuliang grabbed the hair of the minion closest to him and said viciously: "You have so much courage and you still want to bully others? Who has spoiled you like this! Come together!"

"Brother, we have surrendered..." A timid minion knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy. Seeing someone taking the lead, the remaining minions quickly knelt down and began to beg for mercy.

Wanyan Xuliang ignored the minions begging for mercy, turned around to face Xiong Batian who was curled up on the ground, and said condescendingly: "You set the rules, what do you say?"

All the teeth in Xiong Batian's mouth were missing. At this moment, he whimpered and shook his head, saying vaguely: "I admit defeat!"

"Young man, you have a good heart." At this time, the gray-haired prisoner took the initiative to sit next to Wanyan Xuliang and said.

Wanyan Xuliang didn't say anything, but just looked at the old Xianyan calmly. This guy was energetic and wore a pair of old-fashioned myopia glasses. If he changed his clothes, he looked a bit like an intellectual. His eyes fell on the old Xianyan's hand.

Yan Xuliang's eyes shrank for a while.
Chapter completed!