Ma Zimian and the others were beaten into pigs' heads by Jiang Bai at once, startling the other prisoners in Cell No. 7.

There is no need to look at Jiang Bai with a stunned expression, there is still a little jealousy in his eyes, of course, more anger.

Anyway, Mazi Face is also a person in their No. 7 cell, Jiang Bai, as a newcomer, dared to do it in front of them and Ma Zi Face and others, and even beat them into a pig's head, isn't this a deliberate slap in the face?

Immediately, more than two dozen people in cell No. 7 were about to move, staring at Jiang Bai unkindly.

Jiang Bai, who was in the fierce eyes of everyone, seemed to be surrounded by wolves, but his expression did not change at all, he directly stepped over the pockmarked face, and still walked towards the shelf bed in the corner.

"This son is too arrogant, hateful. ”

"To dare to do something to the people in our cell No. 7 is that I don't know whether to live or die. ”

"Although the pockmarked face is just a piece of garbage, he is a person from our No. 7 cell no matter what, no matter how he can't make a move, doesn't he understand the rules at all?"

"We must teach him a lesson and teach him the rules of our cell seven. ”

Everyone was boiling, and they all stared at Jiang Bai with cruel eyes, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

They are all vicious gangsters, who have done a lot of bad things outside, but for some reason, they were not shot, but were caught and locked up in a black cell.

But their ferocity has not changed because of this, and they still pursue the idea of being brave and ruthless, and it is not an exaggeration to be outlaws, but they have lost their freedom and are locked in black prisons, and there is no daylight.

It's just that the boss of cell No. 7 grimace didn't speak, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Brother Ghost, this man is too arrogant, he dares to slap pockmarked in the face as soon as he comes, it's not a prickly head at first glance, or shall we get him?" A bearded man who stood respectfully behind the rattan chair where Grimace was lying glared at Jiang Bai angrily and complained to Grimace.

"What should I do, the city still needs you to talk more?"

A hint of dissatisfaction appeared on the grimace's face, and he always looked at Jiang Bai, who had already sat down on the corner shelf bed and leaned to the side.

Suddenly, Grimace got down from the rattan chair, stood up, and walked towards Jiang Bai with many younger brothers.

Came to stand still in front of Jiang Bai, and looked at Jiang Bai condescendingly, as if he was looking at a prey that was quite interested.

"Brother, good skills, what did you do?"

Grimace has been in cell No. 7 of Black Prison No. 3 for almost ten years, and it is the first time he has seen such a calm newcomer.

In the past, many newcomers would inevitably feel a little nervous after entering Cell 7 and seeing so many wolf-like prisoners, and they did not hesitate to please and flatter for mercy.

There have also been thorns in the disobedience, but they all come in vertically and go out horizontally, and they are crippled if they don't die, and I'm afraid they won't be able to live normally in the next life.

"It's not about you. Jiang Bai spat out a sentence coldly.

"Hehe, quite a personality, man, I want to remind you, this is cell seven, not an ordinary cell, I think you better let go of your rebelliousness, otherwise life may be very difficult. ”

"Sad?"

"That's right, do you know who this is?" The bearded man who was the first to do it to Jiang Bai glanced at Jiang Bai disdainfully and hummed.

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Jiang Bai didn't give the bearded man any face.

"You..."

The bearded man rushed into his mind angrily, and he was about to step forward and give Jiang Bai a kick.

A hand was clasped on his shoulder blade, and suddenly the bearded man's face froze, revealing consternation, and when he looked back, it turned out to be a man with a dead ear next to Grimace who put his hand on his shoulder.

The remnant ear seemed to put his hand on his shoulder lightly, and the bearded man felt that he could not move forward for half a minute, and then his face showed horror.

"Da Mao, don't you understand the rules? Brother Ghost is here, do you have a share of what you say?" said the remnant indifferently.

In the eyes of the remnant ear, there is no trace of emotion, and it seems that he is a person without feelings.

"Brother Ghost, I—" The bearded man looked at Ghost Face in horror.

"A hundred in your own hands. ”

The ghost face is just a sentence, the bearded man is like being amnestied, with a high-minded expression on his face, and he does not feel embarrassed at all because he wants to palm himself, but is full of gratitude to the ghost face, and the ghost face can speak, and the remnant ear naturally loosens his shoulder.

The bearded man obediently stepped aside and palmed himself, and suddenly a series of loud slaps rang out in cell No. 7.

In this regard, Jiang Bai was a little embarrassed, and he was so happy to be in his own hands, he was really a cheap bone.

But Jiang Bai didn't know that the bearded man made his own opinion, which was tantamount to taking the lead and brushing away the rules set by the ghost's face, if he made a move with a broken ear, then he didn't need to want one of his arms.

In cell No. 7, if you don't have an arm, you can imagine the end, and you will immediately become the target of bullying.

It's just a hundred slaps, and it's inconvenient to eat at most one or two, it's better than having one less arm.

"Brother, are you still satisfied?" everyone was surprised to see that Ghost Face was so polite to a newcomer, and felt a little incredible.

"Didn't I ask you to beat him, does it have anything to do with me?"

Although Jiang Bai's words made everyone in Cell No. 7 dissatisfied, with the experience of the bearded man, they could only hold back their anger and dare not speak again, just staring at Jiang Bai with fierce eyes.

"Hehe, my brother really has a personality. Ghost Face was slightly stunned and shook his head.

"You're the head here?"

"Well, you can understand it that way. ”

"The guards should let you clean me up, what? Do you want to do it?" Jiang Bai had a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the grim eyes of the ghost.

"Do it? No, no, I see that my brother also has a few skills, why don't you follow me, I guarantee that you are in cell No. 7, and even prison No. 3, no one will embarrass you, how about it?"

It turned out that Ghost Face wanted to win himself over to be his subordinate, and it was really a good calculation.

"You're not qualified to make me your subordinate. ”

"Brother, don't talk too much, sometimes people have to recognize the situation clearly, and those who know the times are handsome, presumably brothers should know this truth. A flash of anger flashed across the ghostface's face.

Since he came from Prison No. 2 to Prison No. 3 as the leader, no one dared to talk to him like that.

"Huh. Jiang Bai's response was only a disdainful sneer.

"Okay, since my brother is so rebellious, I think you also have some skills, this is Remnant Ear, my subordinate, I like to fight with masters the most, how about letting him make a few moves with you?" Ghost Face took a step back, made a look, and Remnant Ear stepped forward.

Jiang Bai was funny in his heart, didn't he just see that he knocked down the pockmarked face with one move just now?

The pockmarked face was originally provoking himself with the acquiescence of the ghost face, and now he is still pretending to be high.

However, Remnant Ear has a bit of a master's bearing, at least in Jiang Bai's perception, Remnant Ear is not an ordinary person, but an ancient martial artist, or an ancient martial artist of the fifth layer of Mingjin.

The fifth layer of Mingjin is already good in the secular world.

Just like Ye Ling, who Qiao Ming is more important, he was able to make a few moves with the Qiao family's Ming Jin fifth-layer master, and he was valued by Qiao Ming.

It seems that cell number seven is still a little interesting.

At least Jiang Bai felt that this hypocritical ghost face was not an ordinary person, and it was a little more powerful than the residual ear in front of him, but in front of Jiang Bai, it was really a little inadequate.

"Okay, let's do it, just move your muscles. ”

Seeing that Jiang Bai didn't take the second master of cell No. 7 in his eyes at all, he immediately aroused strong dissatisfaction from the others.

Ghost Face, who was sitting on the rattan chair that other prisoners had moved, was also becoming more and more interested in Jiang Bai.