With a "bang!", between the fire and lightning, Jiang Fan had already kicked out six legs. Yang Yuxiong punched and counterattacked, and two legs hit him in the chest, making a bang sound. Yang Yuxiong had nothing to do, but Jiang Fan was on the contrary.
It feels like kicking on an iron plate.
"Can this guy have a similar skill to the Vajra protecting his body?" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
"Haha, you can't hurt me. My whole body is as hard as iron. How can you defeat the purple lightning practice?" Yang Yuxiong said proudly.
"I don't believe it. There is no weakness in your body! Take my six legs again!" Jiang Fan kicked out six legs in succession. This time, Jiang Fan was foolish, kicking Yang Yuxiong in the head with three legs and kicking him with three legs in the back.
The lower body, "Bang! Bang!" The legs kicked the middle crotch.
I wanted to see the tragic appearance of Yang Yuxiong covering his stomach, but Yang Yuxiong had nothing to do. Jiang Fan was surprised and said, "Damn, your balls are not afraid of kicking! Tied balls!"
"Haha, my balls are put into my abdomen, you can't hurt me." Yang Yuxiong said with a smile.
The two of them used a few more moves, but Yang Yuxiong did not hurt Jiang Fan at all. The poppy fruit in the warehouse was getting less and less. Yang Yuxiong became anxious and yelled: "Cross Soul-Saving Lightning Hammer!"
Crossed his hands, raised them over his head, and slapped them hard. The blue arc attacked in a cross shape, and Yang Yuxiong used all his strength.
Jiang Fan could not dodge, so he could only take it head-on. He felt the horror of Yang Yuxiong's move, and did not dare to be careless. He used the most powerful Maoshan boxing technique "all methods are unified". A white ball collided with a purple arc, "Bang
!" Jiang Fan flew up and hit the wall.
Yang Yuxiong's power was too domineering. Jiang Fan felt a little stuffy in his chest. He was injured and fell on the poppy fruit. Jiang Fan immediately kicked the basket, and the basket filled with poppy fruit immediately flew towards Yang Yuxiong. Yang Yuxiong punched him.
On the basket, the basket was broken and poppy fruits splashed everywhere.
At this time, most of the poppy fruits in the warehouse were burned by fire, and only a small part of the poppy fruits were still in the fire. Even if they were snatched out, they couldn't move much. Jiang Fan saw that he achieved his goal and laughed: "My son, I'm a man."
I won’t play with you anymore, bye!" I flashed into the ground and disappeared.
"Don't leave if you have sex!" Yang Yuxiong rushed over, and when he saw Jiang Fan crawling into the ground, he suddenly punched the ground in anger. "Boom!" A pit more than one meter deep was smashed.
Jiang Fan quickly returned to the cell. Seeing Jiang Fan's face pale, Wang Wei said in surprise: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Brother, are you injured?" Zhu Daxin said.
"It's nothing. I've suffered a little injury and I'll be fine if I have a rest." Jiang Fan immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, silently chanting the Maoshan recovery curse, and his injuries were all healed in an instant.
Jiang Fan opened his eyes and his face turned rosy, "Brother, didn't you go and peek at Officer Yang for a shower? Why were you injured?"
"It was Yang Batian who was injured." Jiang Fan said.
"What, you met Yang Batian!" Wang Wei said in shock.
Jiang Fan told Wang Wei, Zhu Daxin and others about the discovery of the drug processing factory under the playground and the burning of the raw material warehouse.
"What! Is there a drug processing factory under the playground? It was opened by Yang Batian!" Wang Wei stared at the mouth and eyes widened. He stayed in prison for nearly ten years and never discovered this.
"How could the prisoner who built the playground escape from prison?" Zhu Daxin said in confusion.
"The prisoners who built the playground did not escape from prison at all. Yang Batian killed people to keep it a secret." Jiang Fan said.
"What, Yang Batian is too cruel. He actually killed so many people to silence him!" Wang Wei said.
"He has far more than just killed these people. I think all the so-called collective escape incidents in the prison are false, and those people are likely to be silenced!" Jiang Fan said.
"Brother, do you mean that all the incidents of escape in prison in the prison over the years were lies fabricated by Yang Batian, and those who were released from prison were also killed!" Zhu Daxin said.
"Yes, do you know where the mountain behind the prison is? Have you been?" Jiang Fan said.
"We have never been to the back mountain of prison. It seems that there are many barbed wire mesh on the back mountain, and no one has ever been to it." Wang Wei said.
"Brother, what are you doing with the back mountain?" Zhu Daxin said.
"The back mountain is a poppy planting base." Jiang Fandao.
"Ah! Poppy planting base! Impossible?" Wang Wei said.
"If there were no poppy planting bases, how could there be so many poppy fruits in the raw material warehouse!" Jiang Fan said.
"If the back mountain is a poppy planting base, that would be terrible!" Zhu Daxin said.
"Why?" Wang Wei said.
"The back mountain should be very large, and there is a large flat land. If poppy is planted, you can plant hundreds of acres of land!" Zhu Daxin said.
"Tomorrow we go to the timber factory to work in labor reform, I will pretend to be sick, you can cooperate." Jiang Fan said.
"Brother, why are you pretending to be sick?" Wang Wei said in confusion.
"I will go back to the cell after pretending to be sick tomorrow, and then I will go to the back mountain to take a look." Jiang Fan said.
"Oh, okay, we will definitely cooperate with you." Wang Wei said.
The next day, the prisoner went to work in the timber factory. About an hour later, Jiang Fan suddenly fell to the ground and twitched.
"Not good, someone is sick!" Wang Wei shouted loudly.
"What's wrong?" Yang Yuehua rushed over. She saw Jiang Fan twitching on the ground and her eyes turned pale.
"He had an epilepsy!" Wang Wei said.
"He has epilepsy? Isn't he able to treat the disease?" Yang Yuehua said in surprise.
"Police officer, he can cure his illness, but it does not mean that he can cure his illness." Wang Wei said.
"What should I do?" Yang Yuehua said.
"He can't work like this now, so send him back to the cell." Wang Wei said.
"Yes, it's fine to send it back to the old house for a rest." Zhu Daxindao.
"Okay, I'll have someone send him back to the cell." Yang Yuehua said.
Jiang Fan was helped back to the cell by two prison guards. Jiang Fan lay on the bed. After the prison guards went out to close the door of the cell, Jiang Fan immediately got up. He put the pillow in the quilt and made someone sleep in the quilt, and immediately escaped.
The ground technique penetrated into the ground.
About five minutes later, Jiang Fan arrived at the back mountain, climbed out of the ground, climbed over the dense woods, and climbed up the hillside. Jiang Fan saw the panoramic view of the back mountain.
The back mountain is in the shape of a washbasin. There is a plain in the distance, and the basin is full of green plants. This is poppy. Poppies are planted in autumn and harvested in summer, and it is still seedling stage. There is also a small house in the distance, which is vaguely
I also saw several people standing next to the cabin, who should be the ones guarding the poppy.
Jiang Fan carefully observed the terrain and considered how to destroy these poppy seedlings. There were too many. The best way was to burn them with fire and burn them all.
Of course, it is to use Li fire. As long as hundreds of Li fires are released, all the poppy here can be burned out. These people must be dealt with before setting the fire, otherwise they will inform and ask people to put out the fire, so they cannot burn it.