(12 o'clock)

Prisons have not been a good place since ancient times. In the prison of Jingzhou Prefecture, you can smell a fishy smell from afar. The prison is dark and damp, and various cockroaches and mosquitoes are mixed. Wang Dong has already used the secret of holding his breath, and he goes step by step towards the insider, sweeping his eyes to each prison, looking at the prisoners in it.

After staying forty or fifty meters deep inside, the officials sneered on their faces and opened a prison with a grim smile. There were seven or eight men in the prison, and they were quite tall. Seeing Wang Dong, who was detained by the officials, all of them showed ambiguous expression on their faces.

As soon as the official left, the man who looked like a prisoner laughed and his eyes dripped on Wang Dong's body: "Grandma, finally a rabbit man has come."

"Look at this little white-faced, tender skin, brothers have some fun."

"Hehe! I haven't known the taste of meat for three years."

Wang Dong turned around and waved to these people!

"Oh, is this rabbit summoning us?" The prisoner licked his lips and laughed, shaking his way towards Wang Yun in one step and three steps. Just as he was about to speak, a figure suddenly flashed in his eyes. The prisoner felt light all over and seemed to float up, which was wrong. Then, he immediately realized that he was not floating up, but someone raised it up with his neck.

The prisoner was a tough and strong man, weighing about 200 kilograms, but he was pinched with one hand. The other men were so shocked that their eyes suddenly popped out. Before they could react, with a click, the prisoner's head and neck were directly twisted, and he fell to the ground like a dead dog.

Wang Dong flashed, one hand stretched out continuously, and after a few breaths, the other men were all twisted by him, and he took off the cowhide gloves on his hand and threw them on the ground.

A palm wind swept open the weeds on the ground, Wang Dong closed his eyes and calmed down, meditated quietly!

Today, the prison is like the New Year, and it is very lively. Every moment, "criminals" are sent in and they are all detained in a large prison on the left. These "criminals" all have evil spirits on their faces, and their weapons are still unsolved. They are actually people in the world!

When the candle fire rose in the prison, twenty or thirty "criminals" had been imprisoned in that prison. These prisoners seemed to be in the same group. They gathered together in groups of three or five to surround a man on the edge of the stone wall in the west.

The man's face was covered with curly beard, his hair was long and he was tilted to his neck, his clothes were ragged, just like a savage in a barren mountain. He was handcuffed, his feet were shackles, and even his pipa bones were wearing two iron chains, and he didn't move at all. If he hadn't let out a sneer, he would have seemed dead.

"Let's explain first. This is the one we Dongting Gang asked. If anyone is dissatisfied, he will see the truth as soon as possible, so as not to pull and cause more trouble later."

Seeing that it was getting dark, some of these "inmates" finally started to speak.

"It's okay to see the truth from behind. Are you fighting here? Or are you going to the yard to get a fight?"

Others were dissatisfied and argued with the people from the "Dongting Gang" and quarreled for a moment, and the prison seemed to have become a vegetable market.

The prison guards who were staying in prison seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

"Stop making a fuss. Let's take down the idea first. Should we take the martial arts scripture or sword skills, and we will decide later." Someone suggested.

"Decision? How to decide! Hehe, who will follow the rules?" Someone sneered.

"There is only one martial arts scripture, and the great secret of the treasure hidden in the sword technique, hey, even if there are too many, is it enough for us to get so many points?"

A middle-aged man's voice was hoarse and said, "I was very disdainful and was about to continue talking, but suddenly a figure in front of him flashed, and he flashed up without saying a word, shaking his hand and punched him in the chest...

The one who took action was the savage-like big man.

"The surname is Ding!" The middle-aged man's companion roared and killed Ding Dian.

The clamor sounded loudly. After Ding Dian punched the middle-aged man, all of them immediately started to move, and they pulled out weapons one after another, besieging Ding Dian and others.

At this time, a group of people fighting fiercely in prison did not notice that there was a pair of eyes watching the fierce fighting on this side in a prison on the other side.

After watching for a moment, Wang Dong knew that Ding Dian is still far from the great success of the Shenzhao Jing. Although his martial arts are quite high, his fists are hard to beat four hands. Under the siege of so many good players in the world, there is absolutely no possibility of defeating it.

If this group of people had not been united and had restrained each other when they took action, Ding Dian would have been knocked down after he couldn't hold on for a moment. Even so, after he used the other party's uncoordination and killed several more punches, the group of people was already in awe.

"I have a big idea! If everyone still does this, I'm afraid they will return in vain today."

"Okay, let's take action together, let's take care of this person named Ding first!"

When he finished speaking, a group of people accelerated the offensive, and Ding Dian was immediately struggling and was beaten to retreat suddenly.

Wang Dong stood up, and bent his hands on the iron fence of the prison. He immediately bent the iron fence, drilled out of one of them, and walked calmly towards the prison in the battle on the left.

A silver light flashed in his hand, and the poisonous dragon whip was already in his palm.

"Hey, boy, do you understand the rules of coming first and coming later? There is no longer any trouble here. Go back and get your mother's kiss."

Someone immediately found Wang Dong coming in the iron prison. Seeing that Ding Dian was at the end of his strength, he was about to tie his hands. Originally, there was a mess here and there would be someone else to get a share of the pie. Someone suddenly started to shout.

Wang Dong didn't say anything, waved the silver whip. The whip shook out a semi-circular silver light in the air, making a sneering sound of breaking the wind, and hit the iron railing with a loud bang. With a loud bang, the entire iron railing was directly shocked.

Wow!

Seven or eight people from the world near the iron railing were immediately knocked over to the iron railings, and strong force came from their backs. The whole person was pushed by a huge force and ran into the stone wall opposite. The four people immediately hit their heads and bleeding, and a few of them also spit out a mouthful of blood.

[It was even late yesterday, so I had to use some means to make up for it today! I will change the next thousand words immediately.]

At noon the next day, seventeen prisoners were locked in continuously. The tall, short, old and young people knew that they were all figures in the martial arts world at first glance. They squeezed a prison room full of them, and they could only sit with their knees. Di Yun saw more and more, and couldn't help but feel shocked, knowing that these people were all coming to deal with Ding Dian. He had originally said that there were five strong enemies, but he didn't expect that 17 of them came.

However, Ding Dian kept lying towards the wall, ignoring it.

These prisoners shouted loudly, chatted and laughed loudly, and then started to quarrel for a moment. Di Yun lowered his head and listened to their words. It turned out that these seventeen people were divided into three factions and were thinking about some precious things. Di Yun occasionally glanced and touched the fierce gaze of the man. He was so scared that he turned his head and thought: "I pretended to be Brother Ding, but I lost all my martial arts skills. What should I do later? No matter how good Brother Ding is, he can't beat these people to death."

Seeing that it was getting dark, a burly man shouted: "Let's explain first. This is the one we Dongting Gang wanted. If anyone is dissatisfied, see the real seal under his hands as soon as possible, so as not to pull and cause more trouble later." There were nine people in the Dongting Gang in prison, and the most crowded. A gray-haired middle-aged man said sarcastically: "It's good to see the real seal under his hands. Are you fighting here? Or do you want to go to the yard to understand?" The man said: "The yard is just a yard, who is afraid of you?" He reached out to grab an iron bar and pushed it to the left, and the iron bar immediately bent. He twisted the iron bar on the right again, and his arm strength was amazing...

The big man was about to get out of the two twisted iron grilles, when suddenly a figure in front of him shook, and one person blocked the gap. It was Ding Dian. He didn't say a word, and he reached out to grab the big man's chest. The big man was half a head taller than Ding Dian, but when he grabbed it, he immediately drooped softly and motionless. Ding Dian stuffed his huge body out of the iron grilles and threw it into the yard. The big man curled up on the ground and never moved again, as if he was dead.

When everyone in the prison saw such a strange situation, they were shocked. Ding Dian grabbed one person casually, threw it out of the iron bar, and then grabbed another person, and then grabbed it and threw it one after another. A total of seven people were thrown out by him. When he grabbed it with both hands, all of them were killed immediately, without even humming.

The remaining ten people were shocked. The three retreated to the corner of the prison room. The other seven people made moves at the same time, punching and kicking, attacking Ding Dian. Ding Dian neither dismantled the frame nor dodged. He just reached out and grabbed it. With one grab, he would definitely catch one person. Those who were caught must die in an instant. Di Yun could not see how he suffered fatal injuries.

The three people hiding in the corner of the prison room were so scared that they were all terrified. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed to mercy. Ding Dian seemed to have not seen it, and they all grabbed each other with one hand and threw it out.

Di Yun was stunned and stunned in his dream.

Ding Dian patted his hands and sneered, "This is a tiny bit of a slight stolen, I want to snatch Liancheng Jue!" Di Yun was stunned and said, "Brother Ding, what Liancheng Jue?" Ding Dian seemed to regret his words, but he was unwilling to fabricate some words to lie to him. He sneered a few times and did not answer.

Di Yun saw that these seventeen people were still alive, but in a moment, all of them were on the ground. He had never seen so many dead people piled up in his life, and sighed: "Brother Ding, are these people still alive?"

Ding Dian said: "It is not certain that there is still a lot of death. But these people don't have good intentions. If I hadn't practiced the martial arts of the "Shenzhao Sutra" and were forced to confess by these people, it would have been terrible." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to mobile website (.) and give me rewards. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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