The light in the cell happened to be on the wall behind Ye Fan, although he was meditating, but he also felt a faint murderous aura coming towards him, turned on the light casually, and saw four people in the shop opposite, one of them holding a pair of stinky socks in his hand, which should be used to stuff it into his mouth to prevent shouting.

The other, wearing only pants, holding the ends of the pants with two hands, was probably used to tie up, and the remaining two people, because there were no other weapons in the cell, one was holding two slippers in his hand, and he was about to pounce on Ye Fan...

The four people on the opposite side never expected, originally thought that Ye Fan and the fat man had fallen asleep, as soon as the light was turned on, they saw Ye Fan sitting cross-legged on the bunk, and there seemed to be a chivalrous wind rushing towards them, shocking them, Wei Nannan, the fat man who was sobbing on the side, thought that the four of them would also clean up together with himself, when he came in, he heard that the people here were not very well-behaved, and he thought that he had taken shit luck and met a good roommate who met once in a thousand years, who knows, it was already late at night, and he still had to do it to himself...

The fat man turned his head and glanced at Ye Fan, as if he had seen a savior, and suddenly pounced, hugged Ye Fan's waist, and cried bitterly: "Hero! Hero!

Ye Fan thought he was frightened when he saw the four people on the opposite side seeing his sitting posture, but the action and posture of Xiaopang throwing himself down and asking for help were too enchanting, and he suddenly dispersed the chivalrous spirit, and at the same time, he also let Ye Fan rush to break his work...

"Where did the fat man come from, he is so timid, with this body, it must be no problem to play two or two..."Ye Fan muttered in his heart.

The four of them were stunned for a long time, glanced at each other, and the man with a centipede on his head gathered the other three people together, and whispered: "Brothers, this kid is pretending to be a noise! Don't be frightened, one leg of his leg is worth a million, let's go together, he has three heads and six arms, we can take them off!"

As the saying goes: money makes the devil grind.

The remaining three people, who were originally quite jealous of Ye Fan, suddenly had the courage and spirit when they heard the money, cheered each other up, and wanted to rush up and hold Ye Fan.

Ye Fan patted the fat man's head and asked gently, "Brother, are you defending or attacking?"

"What is the attack, it turns out that I can't count on this hero... Could it be that they want the two of us to perform that?"

The fat man raised his head, as if he saw a glimmer of hope not to be beaten, although he was a straight man, but he didn't expect the people in it to be so perverted, since it was a big night, it was a great insult to let the two old men perform "suffer" and "attack"!

The fat man straightened up suddenly, half-knelt on the bunk, and there was more anger in his eyes, but this angry gaze did not last for ten seconds, and then disappeared without a trace, and asked: "Do you want to see him suffer or me, I will go and prepare soap now..."

"..."Ye Fan.

The four people on the other side who were about to pounce were shocked by the fat man's words.

The fat man sobbed quietly as he rolled over to the bunk, bent down, and took his basin out from under the bed, holding a brand new piece of soap in his hand...

"Fatty, what are you going to do?"

Ye Fan scratched his head with both hands, feeling that the only teammate around him, the fat man, had lost his mind a little, and this operation was a bit incomprehensible.

"Hero, I understand what you mean. We don't resist, there are four of them, there are only two of us. I've seen these things from the movie, and the people here will have some special habits, such as two men together, giving them some unrestrained shots, perhaps, they will let us go as soon as they are happy, you can rest assured, whether it is 'receiving' or 'attacking', I am willing to cooperate with you..."

The fat man's words have been said very clearly, it is obvious that he simply understood Ye Fan's words as a simple performance to accept humiliation, and he, now that he has entered the play, even the props are ready, and he is holding a piece of soap in his hand...

The four people on the opposite side seem to have understood the true meaning of the fat man's words, looking at each other, there is still this kind of operation, if the other side is really willing to perform, you might as well watch the performance and then continue to unload your legs...

"IQ is really hard!" Ye Fan shook his head helplessly, jumped out of bed, and reexplained: "Fatty, what I just meant is not what you understood?"

A hint of loss flashed in the fat man's eyes...

"When I say 'attack' is offense!'Accept' is defense, I'm asking if you want to attack or defend? What kind of nonsense are you thinking about in your head, I, Ye Fan, am a serious man!"

The fat man raised his head in disappointment, looked at the four people opposite, and said: "Hero, if you can go on 1V4, don't bother me, I'm innocent! I was framed to come in!

The fat man changed from sobbing quietly before, to crying like a torrential rain, which was so sad that he couldn't help crying when he listened to it.

"Okay!good!you go to the toilet and cry, I'll come to 1V4, okay!?" Ye Fan comforted.

After hearing this, the fat man smoked a heavy cry, sat on the toilet next to him with soap, and held his cheek with his left hand, he knew that he couldn't hide from this meal...

The man with the centipede on his head scolded: "What about you two singing double reeds? You want to delay the time and wait for the ward rounds, right? Hmph! I'm afraid there won't be any more ward rounds tonight! You dead fat man, I'm happy to make Lao Tzu happy for nothing! I'll clean you up after he finishes up!"

After he finished speaking, the slippers in his left hand whistled, and a yin wind mixed with the smell of stinky feet quickly hit Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stood sideways, seeing that he was full of brute force, and did not want time and space stagnation to deal with it, he turned around lightly and dodged the sharp slippers' rushing face attack, but he was just a false move, and without waiting for the slippers to be retracted, he bent down and struck the hall leg, the cell space was very small, and the general hall sweeping leg could not be used at all, but he had one leg as the center of the circle, and the other leg was slightly bent, and he actually forced the hall sweeping leg out.

Seeing this, Ye Fan didn't expect to meet a player who knew kung fu, of course he didn't dare to slack off, and after dodging the slippers, his right leg was firmly protected with the blue sea star fire, and he took the sweeping leg hard.

The left leg kicked at his lower abdomen, although it seemed to lift his leg slightly, but it contained a strong force blessed by the ability, and the speed was even more incredible, and when he reacted, his body was already as if he had been hit by a car, and flew out!

"Boom!"

With a shocking sound, the centipede man on his head had fallen heavily in the corner of the cell, only to feel that the ribs above the abdomen that had been kicked had all been broken, and he was about to faint in pain!

The other three didn't even see how Ye Fan made a move, but they saw that they were in this cell, and the eldest brother who had been relying on him flew more than a meter away like a leather ball, and ran over to help him up.

"him! Leave me alone! I can still fight!" The centipede man on his head opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, still thinking about removing Ye Fan's leg...

"Tonight, whatever you say, you have to unload one of his legs!"

The remaining three people were also stunned, Qian was confused, and when he saw that his eldest brother was injured, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and the three of them were crazy, thinking that Ye Fan pounced.

Ye Fan looked at the way they attacked, and there was no order, it must have been a group of little minions, and they were even shouting to remove their legs, it seemed that they had to use their own way to control their bodies...

...

"What's the noise! I don't sleep at night!"

The noise ended quickly, but the next cry of a leg being removed woke up all the people in the surrounding cells, and the police officer who was on the rounds came and knocked on the door.

Four people fell to the ground, one was sitting on the toilet, still holding a bar of soap in his hand, his eyes were blank, as if he had been frightened, and another person, lying on the bed, snoring from time to time...

"You, wake up, don't pretend to be asleep, tell me about the situation!" the police officer smashed Ye Fan's foot with a baton.

Ye Fan opened his eyes and said innocently: "Officer, I was really framed..."