Zhou Ping was furious. Even Chen Lai was respectful to him. How could this prisoner be so arrogant?
Without thinking much in his stupid head, he punched Li Xuan with his fist.
Li Xuan raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, and gently broke it. The sound of broken bones came out and fell into the ears of Chen Lai, who was eavesdropping outside the door.
Chen Lai sighed softly: "Fortunately, he has this scapegoat, so his anger should have subsided a lot."
Within a few seconds, Zhou Ping's limbs were broken and he was lying on the ground like a dead dog.
The pain left him with no strength to scream, and he could only groan.
"It's really uncultured to use violence at every turn."
Li Xuan wiped the blood on his hand and sighed, "Throw him out, don't dirty the new home."
The young man beside him had no expression on his face and no heartbeat. He had seen several times more casualties in just one day than he had seen in the past twenty years, and now he had developed a strong immunity.
He walked up to Zhou Ping, dragged his broken leg mercilessly, and dragged it all the way to the iron gate amidst Zhou Ping's screams.
"Mr. Li Xuan said to throw him out."
The young people followed Li Xuan and became somewhat domineering.
After throwing Zhou Ping to the door, he ignored it, and the jailer would naturally do the rest.
Chen Lai opened the iron door and dragged the jailer out of Zhou Ping.
The unlucky guy was thrown directly into the moat outside the prison, where there were many crocodiles, and this time he had a feast.
After getting rid of the buzzing fly Zhou Ping, Li Xuan had another seven or eight days of free time.
Cao Sen no longer dared to provoke Li Xuan. He was a little frightened at first, fearing that Li Xuan would make a big fuss again, but after several days of silence, he felt at ease.
In short, Cao Sen was blind to Li Xuan. He could leave whenever he wanted. If he wanted to stay, he would be well entertained with good food and wine.
As for the prisoners in the cells at the bottom, because of Li Xuan, they were able to escape the bullying of the jailors for the first time.
They craned their necks to look into Li Xuan's cell all day long, wanting to see how powerful this legendary figure was. Even the vicious jailers were afraid of him.
After dinner that day, Li Xuan had just finished a round of practice and had accumulated the shadow spiritual power in his body. His servant Wang Wei came over, looking like he was hesitant to speak.
"Is there a problem?"
These days, Wang Wei's performance is very good, and Li Xuan is thinking about whether to accept him as his younger brother.
"This...this is the money the cell leader of Cell No. 2 gave me. He wanted me to introduce him to him."
Wang Wei took out a money bag and handed it to Li Xuan fearfully.
"What does he want to see me for?"
Li Xuan has just reached a new level. He is in a good mood and is no longer disgusted with such unreasonable demands.
"He heard that your husband is a student of Jixia College. He said that he had a secret about the college and wanted to tell him personally."
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 seems to have returned to the crazy cultivation state on Earth. Once he starts practicing, he forgets other things.
"I don't know what happened to Yao Lin, Bai Ziwei and Nightshade."
When I think of college, I think of three somewhat ambiguous beauties.
Li Xuan smacked his lips, missing their faint fragrance and soft bodies.
"Sir, are you seeing me or not?"
Seeing that Li Xuan didn't know what he was thinking, Wang Wei asked cautiously.
"See you.
Since it is about the academy, I will make an exception and listen.
But next time something like this happens, you can charge me money, but don’t bother me."
Li Xuan said.
Wang trembled in fear, and the money bag in his hand became very hot.
He made up his mind: from now on he would be honest and ignore these noisy things.
Although Cell No. 2 still had huge iron chains and locks, Wang Wei, under the guise of Li Xuan, easily asked the jailer for the key.
"Crash..." The iron door opened, and the cell leader Ma Li walked out with a smile on his face, grabbed Wang Wei's hand and called him brother.
Several old prisoners who had transferred from Cell No. 3 looked at Wang Wei with greedy eyes, saying to themselves that this kid had been beaten to a bloody head a few days ago and almost became Lao Gai's "concubine", and now he is close to him.
I don't know what kind of bad luck I got when I climbed up Li Xuan's big tree.
They even regretted a little. It would have been better if they had been beaten at that time. Now they can pretend to be powerful, and the wind will prevail and the rain will rain.
"Brother Ma Li, you should take this money back."
Wang Wei stuffed the money bag back into Ma Li's hand.
Ma Ma was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It's really hard to get rid of this little money.
Brother, I still have some on hand, so don’t be polite."
As he spoke, he touched the gold ingots in his waist, but Wang Wei waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't mean anything else. I just don't rub sand in Mr. Li Xuan's eyes. You should be more careful when you speak later."
Ma Li nodded repeatedly, thinking to himself: That is the master who can tear down the entire prison, how can I dare to be disrespectful to him... Wang Wei took Ma Li back and asked him to wait at the door first.
After a while, he was recruited in.
Ma Li had only looked at Li Xuan's new cell from a distance before. This was the first time he came in and saw that the floor was covered with fine hand-sewn blankets. Each decoration was worth at least dozens of gold ingots.
I'm so envious that I'm drooling.
"He is also in jail, and I am in jail too. Why is there such a big difference..." Ma Li thought in annoyance. He only regretted that when he was young, he only learned some skills of a three-legged cat and did not even touch the side of a monk.
"Are you the horse power?"
Li Xuan sat on a large sofa and looked at the respectful cell leader in front of him, "If you have anything to do, just tell me."
"Mr. Li Xuan, the thing is like this. I met an old man in the special cell before. His name is Sima De, and he is the tutor of Jixia College..." Ma Li did not dare to neglect, and he did not have the courage to show off.
He spoke honestly.
Li Xuan listened patiently to Ma Li's words, but there was no important point. It was just the story of the two getting to know each other in the special cell.
He couldn't help but waved his hand to interrupt Ma Li's words: "Hey, can you go straight to the point? My time is very precious."
There were big beads of sweat on Ma Li's forehead, and he hurriedly said: "Actually, that's what happened. That instructor Sima De asked me to get him out, and he also promised to give me a very generous reward."
"I'm not interested in money."
Li Xuan waved his hand.
"The reward he was talking about was not money, but a spiritual crystal mine..." Ma Li finally said the key point.
As soon as these words came out, Li Xuan was stunned.
Wang Wei, who was waiting on the side, opened his mouth wide, thinking that he heard wrongly.
What does a spiritual crystal mine mean to a monk?