Listening to Qi Bingxian's nonsense, Jiu Heng couldn't help but fall into silence.
After a long while, he asked: "With so many girlfriends, can you still practice kung fu well?"
Qi Dangxian frowned and said, "Tell me, I only have one girlfriend! Those who have many girlfriends are all scumbags."
He originally only had one designated girlfriend, Jiang Qingyue, who was tall, long-legged, and had a foul mouth.
"Forget it, let's eat!" After hearing this, Jiuheng thought it would be better to find a mass grave and listen to the ghost's scream.
After the meal, half the jar of tiger bone wine was down. Jiuheng was already blushing, but Qi Buyu remained very calm and kept his expression unchanged as he drank bowl after bowl.
Qi Buyu has only three major hobbies in his life - smoking, drinking, and getting his head shot.
Qi Dangxian quickly filled his stomach and was not interested in drinking with the two of them anymore, so he put down his chopsticks and went to look for Dongqing.
Jiuheng couldn't help but ask: "Lao Qi, did your son learn so many tricks from you?"
Qi Buyu shook his head and pointed at himself, his face full of helplessness.
"What the eldest master means is that he is the most affectionate person in the imperial capital. The second master was led astray by the butcher." The resentful ghost's voice came from the side and translated Qi Buyu's meaning to Jiuheng.
"Eh? You can also understand his mind?!" Jiuheng looked at the resentful ghost and asked in surprise.
The resentful ghost was stunned for a moment and said: "His mind is one of the six powers of Buddhism. Only those with great blessings can have the opportunity to understand it. Where did the poor monk get such blessings?"
Jiuheng said: "Then how can you translate Lao Qi's gesture? This is not sign language..."
The resentful ghost clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, this is just a small skill that has kept this poor monk from being hung up for so many years. It's okay not to mention it."
Qi Buyu grinned. This guy, Resentful Ghost, has been imprisoned in Youdu Prison for so many years, and he has indeed never been dealt with once.
Because he can see the situation clearly, and although the second personality is crazy, he is not a fool.
"What kind of Buddhism do you practice?" Jiuheng asked with great interest.
"Ahhhhhh...kill, kill, kill, kill to stop the turmoil!" The resentful ghost suddenly had a distorted face and shouted.
Jiuheng was stunned. His martial arts skills were so high. He had seen many different kinds of people, but he had never seen such unique existences as the prisoners in Youdu Prison.
When Qi Buyu saw this, he couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed helplessly, shaking his head.
Jiuheng laughed and said, "It's so interesting!"
That night, Jiuheng was arranged to stay in a cell.
I remember that on the first night here, Huang Xi was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was in the dark and didn't even know who he was.
But this time, the whole cell was filled with Jiuheng's crazy laughter and the screams of the prisoners crying for their fathers and mothers. Youdu Prison made this crazy Wu man go crazy.
But the prisoners are not vegetarians. The masters such as the resentful ghost, the limb grafter, and the bearded man are still capable of fighting. They all went up shoulder to shoulder. After a few people were knocked down, Jiuheng pushed them to the ground.
Pound hard.
In the darkness, there is chaos...
The next day, people who had been knocked unconscious were hanging in the aisles, on the floor, on the stairs, and on the railings...
However, Jiuheng also had a sense of proportion in his attacks. He only used force to beat the person out, but did not use force to really beat the person to death.
When Qi Dangxian saw Jiu Heng, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. He saw that most of the monk's hair had fallen out, there were scars all over his face, and his clothes were in tatters.
But he was full of energy and even very excited. He said to Qi Dingyi leisurely: "There are really many masters here. When they came, I couldn't stand it. I was pushed to the ground and beaten hard!"
Although Jiuheng was a top expert, there were many powerful people in Youdu Prison. Besides, Jiuheng was not as intimidating as Qi Buyu and Qi Bingxian in their minds. After swarming up, they still captured him.
"This is the first time I'm so happy to see someone being beaten..." Qi Dangxian couldn't help but shook his head and said helplessly.
Jiuheng smiled and said: "You don't know, I have been locked up for too long, and it is difficult to find an opponent. If I get beaten up, I will be very happy!"
Qi Ding said casually: "You continue! These guys are full of energy anyway. If no one takes care of them, they will have to cause trouble every few days. If you torment them until they are exhausted, they will probably have no intention of messing around anymore."
Jiuheng said: "Of course! As long as I'm here, they can't have a good night's sleep."
Practical combat like this is of little significance to Jiuheng. After all, kung fu has reached this level. If he wants to break through, what he needs more is an opportunity or opportunity.
It's just that he likes this kind of lifestyle. There are martial arts to practice every day, and there are people who can fight every day.
This is much happier than being locked up in a tower of thought that never sees the light of day!
The prisoners rubbed their shoulders and lower backs, but they still had to live as usual, carrying their rice bowls to the canteen and queuing up for breakfast.
Night Demon had been put down in the middle of the night. There was nothing he could do. Jiu Heng started beating him from cell to cell in the middle of the night.
This guy's kung fu was too high, so he had no choice but to put Night Demon down and let him join the battle, so they could deal with Jiu Heng together.
"Old monk, if you have the guts, come back tonight! I'll beat the crap out of you!" The bearded man glared at Jiuheng blowing his beard. His left eye socket was bruised and swollen, his eyelids were drooped, and he couldn't even open his eyes.
When Qi Dangxian heard this, he couldn't help but pat his forehead.
Sure enough, Jiuheng said excitedly: "Okay, you said so! Wait!"
The corners of the resentful ghost's mouth were trembling, and he whispered: "Amitabha, this senior brother must not come to jail, otherwise, with such a madman, we will never have peace!"
While Qi Dang was thinking this, he saw Xiang Dongqing and Qi Buyu walking into the cafeteria together.
Moreover, Xiang Dongqing was talking and laughing at Qi Buyu, and Qi Buyu's blind gestures made it seem like she could really understand...
"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Everyone is getting ready. Supplies will be coming today and will be distributed uniformly..." A prison guard announced the recent work before the meal.
At noon, chicken legs were distributed to everyone.
As soon as Night Demon entered the cafeteria, his expression changed drastically, he turned around and started vomiting.
Obviously, Night Demon never wants to touch chicken again in his life. Even the smell of chicken makes him feel very uncomfortable.
When Qi Dangxian saw that he had vomited, he couldn't help but frowned, leaving a mess on the floor. He immediately felt unhappy and called Night Demon directly to stop him and asked him to sit down.
Then, he summoned a dozen prisoners and formed a circle around him. Each of them had a chicken drumstick and ate them in front of him.
"It's almost the Chinese New Year, please be a human being!" Night Demon burst into tears, holding back his nausea and sitting there with a look of despair on his face.
In the afternoon, Qi Dangxian took several prison guards and Xiang Dongqing out of the prison and went to nearby farmers' homes to buy some vegetables and meat.
Xiang Dongqing, the big boss, has never done these things before, but actually finds them quite interesting.
When I came back from doing the shopping, a car happened to stop at the gate of the prison...