Those people hidden in the corner were as calm as if nothing had happened. Three or five gathered together, holding cigarettes in their mouths, thinking they were very casual.

They were clean and had some water stains on their naked heads, as if they had just finished washing up.

Du Feng's keenness told him that these people came for him, but they had not started to attack.

It is roughly estimated that their number is more than ten, and one hand is inserted into the pocket. It is obvious that there is something shameful hidden in the pocket, which can be stuffed into the pocket. Du Feng believes that it should be a folding dagger.

Seeing that they had no movement, Du Feng continued to shaved his beard and remembered what the man said outside the door of the confinement room, asking him to get the trouble in front of him first after he came out. It seemed that this trouble has come to his door now.

Who was coming to deal with him? Du Feng remembered Li Sheng's reminder again that the bosses of each cell had frequent meetings recently, and it was likely that they were targeting him.

He smiled secretly, Du Feng used a razor knife to clean up the uneven bearded stubble on his chin, lowered his head, picked up the water and raised it.

It was also at this time that those people began to attack. The moment Du Feng picked up the water, the three bald men had already rushed behind him.

Before the three of them could stretch out their hands, Du Feng kicked over two of them with two heavy feet one after another. The other was slightly stunned. Du Feng raised a handful of water and poured it on his face. The man's eyes blurred and he hurriedly cleared his sight with empty hands. An iron elbow had already been chopped on his neck, and his legs suddenly felt sore and weak, and he knelt on both knees with a "click".

The other people who were about to rush up quickly stopped. Not only did Du Feng see their intentions, but within a few seconds, three accomplices fell to the ground. Du Feng was very strong, and none of the three people could stand up calmly, all of them fell to the ground with a look of pain.

Du Feng counted and said that in addition to the three just now, there were eight of them.

The eight people frowned, their faces covered with evil spirits, and none of them looked more kind.

Standing quietly for half a minute, four of them began to look at the other four, and it was obvious that these four were the leaders between them.

The four of them looked at each other, then nodded at each other like a secret code, and then launched a new round of attacks.

Du Feng has a deep experience in group attacks. Compared to fighting alone, he prefers the situation in front of him.

A group of people besieged one person and could not achieve all close combat. Then some people had to be outside the crowd. In this way, only four or five people surrounded Du Feng, while the other three could not enter the circle.

The other prisoners in the room who were washing up quickly saw this scene and quickly retreated. The small room immediately seemed a little empty and could be fully exposed.

Du Feng had just come out of the confinement room. To be honest, he didn't want to go in again. It was not as leisurely and comfortable as he said. The narrow space that was so dark that there was no trace of light was enough to make people crazy.

But today this group of people obviously wanted to tear him a corpse here, so Du Feng would certainly not let them slaughter.

You can attack a prisoner in broad daylight and in a densely populated bath. The power of this group of people cannot be underestimated. It is likely that they are client prisoners of some prisoners of prisoners.

Everyone surrounded Du Feng, and his hands inserted into his pockets were stretched out one after another. Just as Du Feng estimated, their hands were full of bright daggers.

This group of people seemed to be well-trained and did not talk too much nonsense. They stabbed Du Feng in a few steps closer to each other.

Du Feng was naked on his upper body, and the wheat-colored chestnut muscles were sliding down with water droplets. He reached out to take it and quickly flashed in against their encirclement.

Instead of avoiding, he moved into the circle by himself, which surprised the people slightly, but their purpose was to end the life of the prisoner. He didn't care about thinking too much, picked up the dagger and waved it one after another.

Du Feng shook his pace, avoiding their attacks, while seizing the opportunity to grab a guy's wrist and slamming it hard. The guy's wrist was sore, and he couldn't help but spread his hands open, and the dagger fell downwards inertia.

Du Feng punched him and knocked him away. At the same time, he stretched out his right foot to catch the hilt of the dagger, kicked it lightly, and the dagger fell into his hand.

He turned around and chopped at the prisoners with a very fast speed. For a moment, screams continued. With the sound of metal falling to the ground, the three prisoners all covered their wrists and screamed. Blood flowed down their wrists to the ground, mixed with sewage on the ground and flowed to the sewage in the distance, and all the daggers in their hands fell to the ground.

The other four left the circle at the right time, with a look of surprise on their faces.

Du Feng's dodging speed was very fast, and the return speed was something they had never expected before.

Looking at the tragic situation of the seven accomplices on the ground, they were frightened. In just a few minutes, eleven people instantly lost the combat power of seven people. Only four people could stand up.

The four men looked at each other and never dared to step forward rashly again.

Du Feng smiled, picked up three daggers on the ground one by one, and placed them on the edge of the sink.

"I'm not interested in knowing who sent you, but before I'm interested in knowing, disappear from my eyes!" Du Feng waved his hand, walked to his basin, bent down and grabbed a towel to wipe the water on his body, and moved his arms. The terrifying muscle groups were like steel.

He seemed to be unscrupulous, but those people did not dare to go forward again. He had already seen the pain just now.

They still don’t know whether to leave or not. They have no confidence in their hearts and can’t get in the business when they go back like this, but if they have to attack him, no one has the courage to do so.

After a few people hesitated for half a minute, Du Feng had wiped away the water vapor on his body and suddenly walked over.

His aura was so powerful that the four guys immediately retreated a few meters away, and several people on the ground were also trying to move their bodies. But one guy was slow to move, and the painful expression on his face and beads of sweat as big as beans meant that Du Feng's kick just now made him suffer.

Du Feng squatted in front of him and smiled: "Tell me who sent you here."

"You... didn't you let us go? It took only half a minute, and I haven't had time to leave yet!" The guy was scared and sweated, but his tone was quite hard, as if he was very reasonable.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have time to come. I wasn't interested half a minute ago, but now I'm interested. Say!"

"I have no idea!"

With a "bang", the guy had already been hit in his head before he could react.

"explain!"

"I really don't know!"

A "bang" punch hit him in the face, and his mouth was tilted to one side.

"It's Brother Fa! Brother Fa!" The boy finally realized the greatness. Du Feng didn't give him time to think, he just wanted the answer.

"Brother Faying the Movie Master?" Du Feng laughed, stood up and walked back to the original place, picked up the basin and walked out the door.

No one dared to block his way. Everyone separated and allowed him to walk out calmly.

The person in the room was already sweating profusely. The guy on the ground was thirty years old. He stroked his face with his hands and cried out in front of everyone. If he hit someone or not, he would have to cry if he hit someone in the face.

Du Feng returned to the second house, grabbed a cigarette and lit it, picked up a clean prison uniform, spread his arms and put on his clothes.

"Why did it take so long?" Lin Gui walked over and asked casually when he saw his face was wrong.

Du Feng smiled: "I met a few friends and chatted with me."

Dressed neatly, Du Feng walked towards the gate of the cell.

"I'll have dinner later, where do you have to go?" Li Sheng shouted from the upper bunk.

"I heard that Brother Fa came to our prison, so I have to witness his style."

"Brother Fa?" Lin Gui couldn't help but mutter.

Li Sheng suddenly rolled down from the upper bunk: "It's broken. Zhao Haifa has caused trouble for Du Feng. He is going to settle the score!"

"Set the accounts? Go to someone else's cell to settle the accounts?" Lin Gui was also startled and hurriedly chased out of the cell gate. Du Feng was gone.

At the first house, Zhao Haifa was sleeping with his head raised. Today is a rest day and he can sleep all day. Zhao Haifa likes to get up at night and drink some wine with them. During the day, the prison guards checked too seriously.

"Who is Fa Ge?" Du Feng looked around in the cell and asked.

"That!" A prisoner pointed to Zhao Haifa's bed.

Du Feng walked over and glanced at the person on the bed. He had seen this fat man before he officially came to the prison.

Seeing that the other person was sleeping soundly, Du Feng really didn't want to disturb his dream. So he pulled over a chair and sat down beside the bed, stared at Zhao Haifa's big head, and smoked silently.

The prisoners in the prison were watching him one after another. Du Feng was not a naive face, but he was not very familiar with him. Seeing him sitting respectfully in front of Zhao Haifa's bed, he thought he was here to ask Zhao Haifa to do his job, but because Zhao Haifa was sleeping soundly, it was inconvenient to disturb him.

Zhao Hai snored and shook the sky, his mouth opened and closed, and bursts of "hissing" sounds erupted from his nostrils, just like a serenade, but this nocturne was really unpleasant.

Du Feng looked at his head and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It is rare to be able to grow such a big head. Du Feng seemed to be admiring a work of art, or looking at an unknown creature from outer space.

Soon, a sound rang outside the door, and it seemed that many people rushed over.

The door of the prison was pushed open from outside, and several bald heads snatched into the door.

Not long after walking forward, they suddenly stopped.

Everyone saw Du Feng in front of Zhao Hai's bed, and it seemed as if they saw a devil when they saw him.

They were the prisoners who were cleaned up by Du Feng in the bathhouse before. After the operation failed, they had to report to Zhao Hai.

Du Feng glanced at them and saw that the guy who had just been hit by two old punches was also among them.

Du Feng smiled at him and pointed at Zhao Haifa's head, which meant that he was asking if this was your Fa brother?

The guy didn't dare to hesitate for a second anymore, and his head was so lit like a chicken pecking at rice.

Du Feng glanced at half of the cigarette in his hand, grabbed the cigarette butt with his right hand and hung the spark-like cigarette on Zhao Haifa's big mouth, which was opened and closed, and loosened his fingers, and the half of the cigarette immediately fell into Zhao Haifa's mouth.

Zhao Haifa, who was dreaming, suddenly felt a burning pain in his mouth and woke up from the dream. His mouth hurt so much that he was about to sit up as he looked up.

Unexpectedly, a strong arm pressed him down again, with extremely domineering strength.
Chapter completed!