Zhou Ping was furious, and even Chen Lai was very respectful to him. Why was this prisoner so arrogant?
His stupid head didn't think much about it and punched Li Xuan.
Li Xuan raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, and gently beat it. The sound of bone shattering came out, falling into Chen Lai's ears who were eavesdropping outside the door.
Chen Lai sighed softly: "Fortunately, this scapegoat should have disappeared a lot."
In a few seconds, Zhou Ping's limbs were broken and he lay on the ground like a dead dog.
The pain made him lose the strength to scream, and he could only moan.
"It's really uneducated to use violence at any time."
Li Xuan wiped the blood from her hands and sighed, "Take him out, don't dirty the new home."
The young man next to him had no face changed and his heart was no longer beating. The casualties he saw in just one day were several times more than those seen in the first twenty years, and now he has developed strong immunity.
He walked to Zhou Ping, dragged his broken leg mercilessly, and dragged it to the iron gate under Zhou Ping's scream.
"Mr. Li Xuan said to throw him out."
The young man followed Li Xuan and became a little domineering.
After throwing Zhou Ping to the door, he ignored him, and the rest of the matter would naturally be done by the jailer.
Chen Lai opened the iron gate and dragged Zhou Ping out.
This unlucky guy was thrown directly into the moat outside the prison, where there were many crocodiles, which was a full meal this time.
After dismissing Zhou Ping, the buzzing fly, Li Xuan had another seven or eight days of free time.
Cao Sen no longer dared to provoke Li Xuan. He was a little scared at first, afraid that Li Xuan would make a big fuss again, but he felt at ease without any movement for several days.
In short, Cao Sen was blind to Li Xuan. He left whenever he wanted to leave. If he was willing to stay, he would be good wine, food and entertainment.
As for the prisoners in the cell at the bottom, because of Li Xuan, they got rid of the bullying of the prisoners for the first time.
They stretched their necks to Li Xuan's cell all day long, wanting to see how powerful this legendary character is, even those vicious prison guards are afraid of him.
After dinner that day, Li Xuan had just finished a round of cultivation and deposited the shadow spiritual power in his body. The servant Wang Wei came over with an expression of wanting to speak but stopping.
"Is there anything wrong?"
These days, Wang Wei has performed very well, and Li Xuan is wondering if he should take him as his younger brother.
"This... this is the money given to me by the head of Cell No. 2, and I want me to introduce him."
Wang Wei took out a purse and handed it to Li Xuan in fear.
"What do he want to see me?"
Li Xuan just broke through a small realm and was in a good mood. He was not disgusted with such a little ignorant request.
"He heard that Mr. He was a student of Jixia College and said that there was a secret about the college and wanted to tell him in person."
Wang Wei said.
Li Xuan was slightly stunned. To be honest, after staying in prison for nearly ten days, he almost forgot that he was still a student of Jixia College.
He seemed to have returned to the crazy state of cultivation on Earth. Once he started practicing, he forgot about other things.
"I don't know what happened to Yao Lin, Bai Ziwei and Long Kui."
When I think of the college, I think of three ambiguous beauties.
Li Xuan smacked her lips, missing the faint fragrance and soft bodies on their bodies.
"Sir, are you meeting or not?"
Seeing that Li Xuan was thinking, Wang Wei asked cautiously.
“See you.
Since it is about the college, I will make an exception to listen.
But next time there is such a thing, you can charge money, but don’t bother me.”
Li Xuan said.
Wang trembled in fear, and the wallet in his hand became very hot.
He made up his mind: he should be honest and care about these little things in the future.
Although there were huge iron chains and iron locks in cell No. 2, Wang Wei, under the banner of Li Xuan, easily asked the jailer for the key.
"Chala..." The iron gate opened, and the prison head Ma Li walked out with a smile, grabbed Wang Wei's hand and called him brother.
There were a few old prisoners who had turned from cell No. 3. They looked at Wang Wei with greed, thinking that this kid was beaten a few days ago and almost became Lao Gai's "concubine". Now he is actually by his side.
After getting on Li Xuan's big tree, I really don't know what luck he had.
They even regretted how good it would be if they were beaten at that time. Now they can also pretend to be powerful, and they will have to be as strong as wind and rain.
"Brother Mali, you should take back the money."
Wang Wei stuffed his wallet back into Ma Li's hand.
Ma Li was stunned and then smiled: "I really can't afford this little money.
Brother, I have some on hand, so don’t be polite.”
As he said that, he touched the gold ingot into his waist, Wang Wei waved his hands repeatedly: "I have no other intentions, but Mr. Li Xuan's eyes don't rub the sand, so you should be careful when you speak later."
Ma Li nodded repeatedly, thinking to himself: That is the master who can demolish the entire prison. How dare I be disrespectful to him... Wang Wei took Ma Li back and asked him to wait at the door first.
It took him a moment to call him in.
Mali had just looked at Li Xuan's new cell from a distance before. This was the first time he came in. He saw the floor covered with good hand-sewn blankets, and each ornament was worth at least dozens of gold ingots.
All those who are envious will be draining out of water.
"He is also in jail, and I am also in jail. Why is the difference so big..." Ma Li thought in annoyed, and only regretted that he only learned some of the three-legged cat skills when he was young, and he didn't even touch the monk's side.
"You're horsepower?"
Li Xuan sat on a wide sofa, looking at the respectful prison head in front of him, "If you have anything, just say it."
"Mr. Li Xuan, this is the case. I met an old man in a special cell before. His name was Sima De, and he was a tutor of Jixia Academy..." Ma Li did not dare to neglect and did not have the courage to keep him in the custody.
He spoke honestly.
Li Xuan listened to Ma Li's words patiently, but there was no point in mind. The rounds and turns were just the experiences of the two meeting in a special cell.
He couldn't help but waved his hand and interrupted Ma Li: "Hey, can you go straight to the point? My time is very precious."
Beads of sweat as big as beans came from Mali's forehead, and he hurriedly said, "Actually, this is the case. The Sima De mentor asked me to get him out and promised to give me a very generous reward."
“I’m not interested in money.”
Li Xuan waved his hand.
"The remuneration he mentioned was not money, but a spiritual crystal mine..." Ma Li finally said the point.
As soon as these words came out, Li Xuan was stunned.
Wang Wei, who was serving the side, opened his mouth wide and thought he had heard it wrong.
What does a spiritual crystal mine mean to a monk?