Chapter 1415: Whoever Has Hard Fists Is the Boss!
"Damn, you're busy, dementia stupid stupid hanging, you still laugh, make you paralyzed and laugh again!"
Chrysanthemum couldn't wait, and punched Yang Xiaoqian's face!
it!
This kind of death-seeking thing can be done!
Chrysanthemums are going to be unlucky!
Yang Xiaoqian sneered, didn't dodge the punch that the other party did on, still sat on the edge of the bed and didn't get up, and directly raised his long legs and made a footprint on Chrysanthemum's face!
"Ah......h
Chrysanthemum screamed miserably, slammed into the bed, covered her nosebleed face and screamed.
Yang Xiaoqian doesn't want to be like this kind of stupid hanging, and secondly, he doesn't want to cause trouble, he has to wait for the murderer to recover his freedom.
So he only used a little bit of physical strength with his fur to let this stupid hang know how powerful he was.
Yang Xiaoqian suddenly kicked the chrysanthemum and screamed, and Brother Long, who was leaning back and closing in laughter, "giggled" one by one as if the switch had been turned off, and they didn't laugh at all!
Brother Long and the others all widened their eyes, and they all looked at Yang Xiaoqian with an incredulous expression, none of them expected that this little guy who looked harmless to humans and animals was actually a hard stubble!
The old suspect sitting on a bed in the corner kept staring at Yang Xiaoqian with a pair of crocodile-like vicious eyes, and he had long seen that this kid was not a good stubble, he witnessed Chrysanthemum being kicked in the face, glanced at Chrysanthemum with a mocking face, and muttered in a low voice: "Stupid hanging!"
"Whew...... Whoop...... Brother Long, I was beaten by this little brute, you must call the shots......"
Chrysanthemum screamed miserably and came to Brother Long to complain to Brother Long.
"Useless thing, fuck off!"
Brother Long's face was gloomy, a slap slapped him and flew him out, and a vicious dog was caught on the ground.
"Whew...... Whoop ......"
Chrysanthemum swallowed several teeth, and lay on the ground and wailed like a pig with her ass cocked.
"Cao Nima's, then paralyzed scream, Lao Tzu stabbed your chrysanthemum with a mop!"
Brother Long kicked him in the ass and said with a gloomy face.
Chrysanthemum's buttocks lay on the ground with her hands on the scale, covering her mouth with her hands, and she didn't make a sound.
Brother Long sat on the edge of the bed opposite Yang Xiaoqian with Erlang cocked, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and the little brother on the side respectfully lit it for him, he took a puff of cigarette, sprayed the smoke at Yang Xiaoqian, nostrils to the sky, squinted his eyes and began to look at Yang Xiaoqian again.
"Paralyzed, I really didn't expect Lao Tzu to look away, boy, you are very kind, but if you think that Lao Tzu will let you go like this, then you are too whimsical!"
"The rules of cell 14 were formulated by Lao Tzu himself, and Jesus had to abide by them when he came in, and no one could break the rules here!"
"Paralyzed, Lao Tzu will give you one last chance now, immediately and honestly abide by the rules here, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you enjoy the rules here every day!"
Brother Long took a cigarette in his mouth and said arrogantly.
"I wondered, why do you make these rules, and why do you make me obey them?"
Yang Xiaoqian squinted at him and asked unhurriedly.
"Damn, why? Just because Lao Tzu is the boss here!"
Brother Long said viciously.
"I'm still wondering, why are you the boss here?"
Yang Xiaoqian still asked unhurriedly.
", boy, you don't know this? Then Lao Tzu will tell you, just by this? see no? fist! Whoever has the hardest fist in the prison cell is the boss!"
Brother Long looked at Yang Xiaoqian with a stupid expression, stretched out a big fist at the mouth of the bowl, and said proudly.
"Oh, I see, it's so simple, then it seems that I'm the boss here!"
Yang Xiaoqian nodded, looked at his fist, and said with a sunny smile.
The cell was quiet, and Brother Long and the others looked at Yang Xiaoqian with convulsions on their faces, and there were two words written in their eyes: "Stupid hanging"!
The old suspect looked at Brother Long and the others and wrote four words in his eyes: "A group of stupid hangings!"
"Hahaha...... Aha...... Laugh at me, laugh at me, this paralyzed kid wants to be the boss of our cell, brothers, did I hear me right?
Brother Long pointed at Yang Xiaoqian, and tears of laughter came out.
"Hahaha...... Hahaha...... Boss, you heard it right, this kid's meaning is already very clear, he said that his fists are harder than yours, and he wants to rob you of the boss's position!"
"Damn, it's so paralyzing, you kid still wants to be the boss, I still want to be the president of the United States!"
"Aha...... It's a fucking laughing man, boy, if you can be the boss of the prison cell, Lao Tzu will eat two catties of hot Xiang in a row!"
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The other suspects chimed in.
Chrysanthemum also endured the pain and got up and laughed at Yang Xiaoqian, although he was unlucky and lost his face, but he knew that the mentally handicapped stupid hanging boy in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky was about to pay a price ten times more tragic than his own shame!
"These stupid hangers are going to be unlucky!"
The old suspect looked at Brother Long and the others with a gloating expression and said.
"Okay, okay, the ghost is crying wolf, don't be tired, who's the boss is the hardest fist, not the loudest, you stupid hangers together, let's compare whose fists are the hardest!"
Yang Xiaoqian sat on the edge of the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, wanting to drink a glass of red wine with a cigar in his mouth, this is the supreme holy weapon he pretended, but unfortunately the storage ring was confiscated, so he couldn't fit it, and said impatiently.
", what a crazy little beast, it's too paralyzed to measure yourself, it seems that Lao Tzu won't let you enjoy the rules here every day!"
"Malegobi, boy, it seems that if Lao Tzu doesn't stab your chrysanthemum, you don't know how hard Lao Tzu is!"
"This paralyzed kid is a bunch of cheap bones, and if he doesn't do it, he will have itchy skin and flesh if he doesn't cry dad and call his mother!"
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Brother Long and the others were about to explode, and they all stood up, rolling up their sleeves and about to make a move.
"Brother Long, brothers, just watch the excitement on the sidelines, and see how I clean up this arrogant boy! Cao Nima's, let you be crazy again!"
A young man named Liu Kai, who was slightly older than Chrysanthemum, was in his twenties, and had a bad roe head and a bad look, and jumped up directly, and a Bruce Lee-style flying kick kicked Yang Xiaoqian's face.
"Silly hanging!"
Yang Xiaoqian sneered, sitting on the edge of the bed and didn't seem to move, in fact, he had secretly slapped his palm, and a strong suction force was released, sucking the chrysanthemum standing not far from him like lightning and blocking it in front of him.
"Bump!"
Liu Kai's kick Bruce Lee kicked directly on Chrysanthemum's face, and kicked Chrysanthemum on the spot and screamed like a piece of used toilet paper.
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