New here, if I don't kill you, I'm your grandson!"

“…… Pull it down!" Duan Xiao rolled his eyes and said disdainfully:

"Grandpa, my Yushu is in the wind, but I don't have a grandson like you!"

At that time, the wolf slaughter felt that his head was suddenly on fire, and the appearance of the wolf slaughter was indeed not good-looking, but there was no need for a man to look so good-looking.

In fact, before his wife cheated, Wolf Slayer didn't care about his appearance.

Men, it's good to have the ability, looks or anything are secondary, and it's not a woman, why do you look so good.

But he didn't know that many women now have the potential to be, and their vanity is very strong.

The wolf-slaughtering wife simply couldn't bear to have a husband who looked like this.

It was because of the appearance of the wolf slaughter that the wolf's wife finally couldn't stand it and chose to cheat. Because this incident has had a great impact on the heart of the wolf slaughterer.

Since then, appearance has become a thorn in his heart.

The prison is full of men, and no one cares too much about how he looks. Everyone speaks with their fists, and they care more about his strength.

But this newcomer actually poked at his pain points frequently.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Duan Xiao, how did he know that wolf slaughter still has this psychological shadow, but he just wants to be happy.

"Damn, you look like a chicken, and I don't know how you made it. Dare to dislike me for being too stumbling!" Duan Xiao's newly changed face is also rare and handsome in the entire prison, but it is slightly feminine, this kind of appearance is about to be liked by girls, but a muscular man like a wolf slaughter must be unaccustomed to it.

Duan Xiao wasn't angry, after all, this face wasn't his own.

"I look like a mother, and that's what my parents give, how can I be like your neighbors......"

Duan Xiao "tsk" with a look of disgust.

"Poof!" the old dragon didn't mention it in one breath, and laughed directly.

The neighborhood is all around!

It's a shame that he can think of it, and he can say such things!

The old dragon saw the lethality brought by the poisonous tongue for the first time, and this sentence probably made the wolf slayer depressed for a long time, right?

The wolf's facial muscles trembled irregularly, the back molars gurgled, and his face was gloomy and dripping.

"Stinky boy, I don't talk to you so fast, if you have the ability, let's fight!!" Lao Long lost to this guy, but it doesn't mean that he will also lose to him.

What's more, Slaughter Wolf has always felt that he is superior to the old dragon.

The old dragon couldn't sit still, and brutally pushed the wolf slaughter:

"Slaughter the wolf, you're finding fault, aren't you?"

"Get out of the way, what's the matter with you?" slayer wolf spat out.

"It's not impossible to fight, but what's the point of just fighting, it has to be a little colorful, don't you say?" Duan Xiao deliberately called on the crowd, since they want to fight, they might as well make the battle a little bigger.

Duan Xiao had observed that Amanga was now mixing under the hands of the wolf slaughterer, and it seemed that he was mixing well with the wolf slaughter.

With this layer of protective umbrella, Duan Xiao could not directly contact Amanga at all. What's more, this guy hides it quite tightly.

Therefore, Duan Xiao must successfully break away from the protection of the wolf slaughter through this competition.

Duan Xiao already had an idea in his heart.

"What do you want?" asked Wolf Slayer disdainfully.

"It's better to be like this, you're going to lose every

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Pour me water for washing my feet every night, and wash my socks. How?"

The wolf slaughterer thought that this guy was going to take away his power, but he didn't expect to make such an unreasonable request. What is the requirement?

"And what if you lose?"

"If I lose, I'll send you from now on!"

As soon as Duan Xiao's words fell, the wolf's eyes lit up instantly, and he was sent from now on. Isn't that going to be his little brother?

This newcomer is clearly an arrogant and arrogant thorn, can he be willing to be a little brother under his own hands? Or is he so confident about this competition that he must not lose!

The wolf slaughter was a little undecided for a while, it was clear that he was a young man who looked like he was in his early 20s, but what he did made him, a man who had been grinding in society for more than 40 years, a little confused.

The wolf slayer hesitated!

"How is it? Don't dare?" Duan Xiao deliberately provoked.

"That's good, three days later, the playground in the west, see you and disperse! Don't come to the dog!" The wolf slaughterer was so provoked by Duan Xiao, and his hot head immediately agreed to this competition.

However, the wolf slaughterer was quite smart, and did not compete immediately, but set the time for three days later.

It is said that knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles. The wolf slaughterer has been in this prison for so many years, and how much work he has in his hands, he can find a general idea if he asks anyone.

But this newcomer is different, the wolf slayer doesn't know anything about this guy, at most he knows that this guy has a good punch and can defeat the old dragon.

Such a situation is completely unfair to the slaughter of wolves!

So this matter still has to be considered in the long run!

"Scorpion, you really have to compare with him!" Although the old dragon's face is not good-looking, if the owl loses, then he has to listen to the dispatch of the wolf slaughterer, doesn't that mean that he is a little brother to the wolf slaughter in disguise?

In order to stabilize his position, Lao Long finally pulled Duan Xiao into his camp.

If you lose the game, Duan Xiao's sharp blade that has just come out of the sheath, Qi doesn't mean that he will slaughter the wolf cheaply for nothing!

"A manly man, he naturally speaks his mind! Can I still be afraid that he won't succeed?" Duan Xiao deliberately put on an arrogant and arrogant appearance.

The old dragon lifted his forehead and sighed lightly.

He really couldn't understand the newcomer, you could say he was smart, but he recklessly agreed to the game with the wolf slaughterer without being prepared.

You want to call him stupid! But when this guy fought against him before, he was calculated, and it was clear that he was a guy with a deep sense of the city.

Could it be that he is really sure that he will win the battle to slaughter the wolf?

Night falls!

The wolf slaughter recruited several younger brothers, all of whom were his henchmen.

Among them is Amanga!

Although this Amanga has only been in this prison for a few months, he can quickly gain the trust of the wolf slaughter and mix into the position of a confidant.

You can imagine how deep this guy's city is, you must know that the other two henchmen such as Slaughter Wolf are not the old man who has been with Slaughter Wolf for several years.

Of course, for Amanga's strong insertion, the other two henchmen such as Slaughter Wolf were naturally unhappy.

But there was no way, the wolf slaughtered and trusted the newcomer Amanga. In the position of the wolf slaughterer's heart, Amanga faintly showed signs of surpassing the other two henchmen.

"What do you think of today's events?" Wolf Slayer asked his henchman while half-lying on the bed, crossing Erlang's legs, holding an unlit cigarette.

"Boss, that new kid is so arrogant, if you want me to say that you should teach him a hard lesson at that time!

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Let him know that the boss is powerful!" one of the henchmen of the wolf slaughter approached the wolf slaughter and patted the horse's ass, nodded and lit a cigarette for the wolf slaughter.

However, this sycophant shoot obviously has no taste, and the wolf slaughterer does not buy his account.

Instead, he asked Amanga, who was sitting on the other side.

"Amanga, what do you think?"

"Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles!" Amanga cleared his throat:

"This newcomer can win against the old dragon, and he can also be treated as a guest by the old dragon, obviously his strength is not weak. Boss, if you want to win, he'll have to be prepared. ”

"Perfect preparations, what do you say?" knew that Amanga was not the same as those two idiots who only knew how to pat on the back.

"That guy is new here, and we're completely unfamiliar with his moves, so it's a disadvantage to go straight to him. Amanga added.

"What do you mean?" said Amanga, who had a better brain than he did.

"There are still three days to go, so let's find a few people to try his martial arts and see his routines. Amanga pondered for a moment and came up with a workable plan.

First find a few people to have a conflict with No. 185 and lead him to do it. Then they waited in the back to observe the moves of the No. 185, the angle of the punch, and the pace, and a series of habits.

Think of ways to deal with it ahead of time.

"That's right, that's a good idea!" the wolf slayer slapped his thigh, and sure enough, it was the new Amanga who had a flexible mind and ideas, and it was much more useful than his two original fools.

"Amanga, if I win against the newcomer this time, I'll definitely give you a credit. ”

The wolf slayer was overjoyed, as if a big stone in his heart had finally fallen to the ground.

But Amanga doesn't look as optimistic as the wolf slaughter.

After half a ring, he said in a deep voice:

"I'm afraid that's not enough......"

"Not enough, Amanga, what do you mean by that? Are you saying that our boss is not as good as the new one?"

Before the wolf slaughter could speak, the henchman who was used to slapping sycophants couldn't help but jump out and question Amanga for his ill intentions.

"Shut up!" Wolf Slayer let out a low roar and threw the half-smoked cigarette butt directly in the face of his henchman.

"Amanga, go on!"

"How does the old dragon's strength compare to the boss?" asked Amanga.

The wolf slayer sat cross-legged on the bed and thought for a while: "I haven't fought that guy hard, at most I played a few moves with him at the beginning, and that guy punched well." ”

"Then the boss thinks that No. 185 defeated Lao Long, is it strength or luck?"

Wolf Slayer: "......".

Wolf Slayer felt that there must be a fluke factor in this, but this newcomer must have a lot of strength, otherwise he would not be able to win against the old dragon by luck alone.

Maybe this newcomer's strength is no worse than him, and it may even be above him.

Wolf Slayer promised the written test on the spur of the moment before he was impulsive, but now that he thinks about it, it seems a little reckless.

But if you actually respond to this game, you must win!

If he can really take that kid under his helmet, it will be a big help for him to slaughter wolves, and the whole prison will have to listen to him slaughter wolves in the future.

Amanga seemed to have guessed what the wolf was thinking, and pounced on a basin of cold water mercilessly:

"Don't let the boss get carried away by profits! this newcomer doesn't look like an obedient one. If you really want to take him in as a junior brother, unless you are the boss, you can win him with dignity. ”

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