Chapter 22: Conflict Emerges

The morning training passed quickly, and everyone walked to the canteen of the death camp in order.

Although the death camp is bloody, the food is still very good, maybe this is the style of the death camp, in addition to life and death, everything else is given the best protection.

By the time Jiang Rongrong and the four of them came to the cafeteria, there were already long queues at the windows of the cafeteria, and some windows even lined up at the gate.

Wei Xinyang saw the crowded canteen, and couldn't help but pout: "There are so many people, when do you have to queue up!, I haven't lined up much since I started studying, Brother Glory, are we queuing or ......?"

Jiang Rongrong couldn't help but pout when he saw the long line: "If you are not afraid of being beaten to death by the people in these long queues, then you can go, you can rest assured, we are brothers, I will collect your body when you die, and I will give you incense every year, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, we will try our best to help you realize them!"

Wei Xinyang's neck shrank: "How can a high-quality person like me cut the queue? What are you kidding, I'll test if you are a high-quality talent like me, I will definitely line up honestly!"

The three of them all glanced at Wei Xinyang with disdain and did not speak.

The four of them lined up in a regular manner.

After queuing for more than ten minutes, it was finally Jiang Rongrong's turn.

Just as Jiang Rongrong was about to step forward to receive his Chinese food, suddenly a group of people came over from the diagonal place and snatched the Chinese food that should have belonged to Jiang Rongrong.

Jiang Rongrong secretly snorted coldly, good guy, such an arrogant queue?

There were still a lot of people lined up behind Jiang Rongrong, and all of them were glaring at the group of people who cut in line.

Jiang Rongrong said in a deep voice: "Brothers, it's a bit unkind to cut the line like this, isn't it? Who hasn't been in line here for so long? As soon as you came, you rushed directly to the front?"

A man came out of the group of people who cut in line, the man put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at Jiang Rongrong with disdain, the man was Nangong Ying.

Facing Nangong Ying's unscrupulous and provocative gaze, Jiang Rongrong couldn't help but feel funny, didn't this guy know where he was?

A big man beside Nangong Ying pointed at Jiang Rongrong angrily: "You kid have an opinion? Do you know who our big young are? Our big boy is the leader of the Black Dragon Gang, Nangong Ying big and young! You kid still dare to provoke our big boy in the death camp, are you tired of living?"

Jiang Rongrong's heart sank, this is really afraid of something, I learned from Tian Jue in the morning that Nangong Ying was a person, and he met before he started to eat at noon, and there was a conflict, it was really a narrow road.

It turned out that this man who was so arrogant was the legendary Young Gang leader of the Black Dragon Gang, Nangong Ying, no wonder he was so arrogant.

The Black Dragon Gang is known as the first underground gang in the Xia Kingdom, and its strength is stable over the Green Gang where An Zixuan is located, and the Crocodile Gang in the Northwest Province is occupied by the Black Dragon Gang A lot of territory, some people say that in another ten years, the Black Dragon Gang will be able to achieve the strength to dominate the underground world of the Xia Kingdom, but because the Black Dragon Gang cannot obtain enough support and acquiescence from the high-level bosses, although the Black Dragon Gang is strong, they dare not do too much.

What's more important is that Nangong Ying is the designated heir of Nangong Shang, the leader of the Black Dragon Gang, and the identity of the designated heir is far from being comparable to the identity of an abandoned son like An Zixuan, with this identity alone, no matter where Nangong Ying is, he has enough arrogant capital!

The other people in line behind Jiang Rongrong were silent when they heard that this arrogant man was Nangong Ying, the young gang leader of the Black Dragon Gang, and they didn't dare to have a resentful expression.

Jiang Rongrong didn't back down in the slightest: "What's the matter? The young gang leader of the Black Dragon Gang can be so arrogant, and he can be unruly?"

What else did Dahan want to say, Nangong Ying patted Dahan on the shoulder and motioned for Dahan to retreat.

Nangong Ying grinned, slowly walked in front of Jiang Rongrong, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Rules? Rules are just constraints set by a strong person like me for a weak person like you, hey, you seem to be very unconvinced!

Nangong Ying is a typical person from Northeast Province, more than one meter eight, half a head taller than Jiang Rongrong, and his figure is also very strong, on the other hand, Jiang Rongrong looks very thin, and for a while, Nangong Ying's momentum steadily suppressed Jiang Rongrong's momentum.

Jiang Rongrong's fist behind him was clenched tightly, and Jiang Rongrong even felt that if he clenched his teeth harder, his teeth would collapse.

Just as the two were confronting each other, another focal point came to the cafeteria.

Qin Xianhe walked in, because Qin Xianhe was the principal of the death camp, someone had already brought the food to Qin Xianhe's special position, and this special location was only a hundred meters away from the place where the two clashed.

Qin Xianhe didn't seem to see the focus conflict here, sitting in his seat and eating his own food.

Regarding Nangong Ying's extreme arrogance, although Jiang Rongrong was angry, he did not lose his mind, Nangong Ying was provoking himself, as long as he made a move, he would go into the private fight mode, then Nangong Ying could use Qin Xianhe as a witness to kill himself justifiably.

Thinking of this, Jiang Rongrong took a deep breath and did not speak.

Seeing Jiang Rongrong's reaction, Nangong Ying understood that her intention to provoke Jiang Rongrong had failed.

Nangong Ying didn't stop doing anything, and pushed Jiang Rongrong fiercely with his right hand: "What's wrong? Weren't you very arrogant before? Why did you become dumb?"

Nangong Ying is obviously a person who has practiced martial arts, and his body is far stronger than Jiang Rongrong, Nangong Ying's push made Jiang Rongrong fall directly to the ground.

"Brother Glory!" Wei Xinyang and the three of them immediately ran over and bent down to help Jiang Rongrong up, "Nangong Ying, don't go too far!"

Jiang Rongrong gently pushed away the hands of the three of them, signaled the three of them to retreat, and then glared at Nangong Ying angrily, this Nangong Ying in front of him was too arrogant, so arrogant that people had the urge to stab him. At this time, Jiang Rongrong was already extremely angry, and his fists couldn't help but start shaking slightly.

Nangong Ying was unforgiving, and asked reluctantly, "Do you really want to kill me?"

At this time, Qin Xianhe began to shift his gaze to the two of them, perhaps because this kind of thing happened too many times in the death camp, Qin Xianhe's facial expression did not change at all, even if he was looking at what was happening here, Qin Xianhe did not stop eating by himself.

Jiang Rongrong faced Nangong Ying, without the slightest certainty of victory, just looking at Nangong Ying's size, Jiang Rongrong was not an opponent.

Nangong Ying bent down slightly and continued to provoke Jiang Rongrong: "Weak chicken, come on, come and beat me!"

Just as Nangong Ying was speaking, the identity nameplate hanging around Nangong Ying's neck unexpectedly hung in the air below Nangong Ying's neck.

A hint of coldness flashed in Jiang Rongrong's eyes, and for a moment, Jiang Rongrong had a kind of snatching the identity nameplate hanging around Nangong Ying's neck and then fled to Qin Xianhe's side, on this ground, Qin Xianhe could only kill Nangong Ying whether he wanted it or not.

The cold glint that flashed in Jiang Rongrong's eyes was caught in the eyes of Qin Xianhe and Tian Jue behind Nangong Ying.

Qin Xianhe's right hand couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he didn't continue to eat the food in his bowl, but his eyes were like torches, and he looked at everything that happened in front of him lightly.

Tian Jue crossed his hands around his chest and looked at Jiang Rongrong with interest, as if he was curious about what choice Jiang Rongrong would make.

Jiang Rongrong only hesitated for two seconds before giving up his childish idea.

There are hundreds of meters between himself and Qin Xianhe, not to mention whether he can successfully snatch his identity nameplate from Nangong Ying's neck, even if he succeeds in grabbing it, can he escape to Qin Xianhe's side alive?

There is a master like Tian Jue behind Nangong Ying, although Tian Jue still showed favor to himself during the morning training, but Jiang Rongrong will not doubt that if he does this, Tian Jue will directly stop him, as long as Tian Jue does not kill himself, any behavior that hinders him is in line with the rules.

What's even more frightening is that the Black Dragon Gang dares to send their gang leader heir to the death camp, there is definitely a backhand, and the people who protect Nangong Ying are definitely not only Tian Jue, Jiang Rongrong is very sure that if he really does this, there will be a large number of masters who will beat him down.

"How?" Nangong Ying straightened up and glanced at Jiang Rongrong who had fallen to the ground.

Jiang Rongrong pondered again and again, and finally decided to give in, the hero will not suffer the immediate loss, and the humiliation he suffered today will be doubled back in the future.

Jiang Rongrong quietly clenched his fists and said expressionlessly: "The skills are not as good as others, I admit it." ”

"Ah......" The crowd was in an uproar, no one expected that Jiang Rongrong, who had become so strong before, would suddenly succumb, and at the same time, he felt even more jealous of Nangong Ying, the young gang leader of the Northeast Black Dragon Gang, after all, many of the people who entered the death camp were some smart people with ability, and they were not afraid of Nangong Ying, but fearful.

Nangong Ying couldn't help but feel disappointed, and originally wanted to take this opportunity to kill Jiang Rongrong for meritorious service.

However, Nangong Ying is not the kind of person who drags mud and water, seeing that Jiang Rongrong softened, Nangong Ying left with a few subordinates who had already served the meal.

After Nangong Ying walked for more than ten steps, he stopped, snorted lightly and coldly, and then led his subordinates to stop staying.

Although Jiang Rongrong's face was very ugly, he didn't have a seizure, but just stood up very calmly.

Seeing Jiang Rongrong's scene, Qin Xianhe couldn't help laughing.

"Chief, what are you laughing at?" Adjutant He looked at Qin Xianhe puzzled.

"Nothing. Qin Xianhe waved his hand lightly, "I just think...... This kid is very much to my liking, a manly man, able to bend and stretch, and he will die sooner or later if he blindly works hard. ”

After Qin Xianhe finished eating, Qin Xianhe whispered to Adjutant He: "After training tonight, you go and bring that kid Jiang Rongrong to my office, I have something to talk to him." ”

Although Adjutant He didn't understand Qin Xianhe's intentions, he still nodded decisively and said, "Yes!"