Zhao Wentao was kicked on the bed by Yang Fan just now, and he struggled for a long time and didn't sit up from the bed, so he lay on the bottom bunk and rubbed his stomach while observing the movement in the cell.

Seeing that Yang Fan had people throw down his futon and then occupy his own bunk, Zhao Wentao was even more angry in his heart, because the bunk in a cell was equivalent to his status in the cell, and now that the bunk was occupied, it was equivalent to completely beating him from a high-ranking cell head to an ordinary person.

But he had already seen Yang Fan's power just now, but he was scared by Yang Fan's kick, so Zhao Wentao didn't dare to say a word, so he could only rub the sore spot to heal himself. When Yang Fan fell asleep, he cheered up, and then stood up tremblingly from the bed with the pain in his stomach.

At this time, he had to have two of his subordinates, Winter Melon and Fat San, still lying on the ground, while the bamboo pole hid in a corner of the lower bunk to rest. Seeing that Zhao Wentao was up, the bamboo pole hurriedly ran over and hung up Zhao Wentao.

Zhao Wentao, with the support of the bamboo pole, walked to the side of the winter melon and the fat three and shook for a long time, but he didn't see the two of them wake up, so he asked the bamboo pole to get a basin of cold water and poured it on the heads of the winter melon and the fat three.

Although the weather has begun to be hot, it is groundwater used here, and under the stimulation of cold water, Fat San woke up first.

"Which Lao Tzu who splashes water. Fat San came to his senses, and then touched the top of his head, feeling that it was all water, not only blurted out scolding.

"Shhh", Zhao Wentao covered Fat San's mouth, then peeked at Yang Fan's position, and saw that Yang Fan was still sleeping with his head covered, so he pulled the winter melon and Fat San who had just woken up and walked to the corner.

"Big brother, what's going on, it's mysterious. Fat San asked.

"You don't want revenge?

"Of course I do," Fat San now remembered what had just happened. "Don't worry, big brother, now Donggua and I will go to fight that turtle grandson and be angry for you. ”

"Looking for death? You also saw his skills just now, this guy is not simple, and we are not opponents at all from the front. Zhao Wentao said.

"What should I do then?" the winter melon scratched his head.

"It's better to get dawn tomorrow, let's ask Brother Tiger for help and let Brother Tiger educate this kid. "The bamboo pole is next to the idea.

"You are stupid! we can't settle a new prisoner, and ask Brother Hu for help, what do you want Brother Tiger to think of us, will he reuse me in the future?" Zhao Wentao immediately denied the idea.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you say, big brother?"

"Wait, we'll wait until he's asleep, then we'll put our backs on his head and kill him. Zhao Wentao said viciously.

"Well, we'll listen to you. The winter melon agreed in one bite.

Except for the people on the upper bunk, those who had not slept below saw Zhao Wentao and others whispering in the corner, they knew that Zhao Wentao was discussing ways to deal with Yang Fan, but based on Zhao Wentao's obscenity, out of fear of Zhao Wentao, no one dared to speak out or remind Yang Fan.

After sleeping for another hour or two, Zhao Wentao felt that it was almost over, so he pulled the other three people who were closing their eyes to recuperate, and then quietly came to Yang Fan's bed.

Zhao Wentao first secretly observed Yang Fan's movements from the lower bunk, only to see that Yang Fan was already asleep, and Liu Ye also fell asleep because of the fatigue of the day, this is a good opportunity.

Zhao Wentao signaled to the other three people, and the four of them secretly climbed up to the top bunk together and came to Yang Fan's side, and then Zhao Wentao made a look, waved his hand, and the four of them started together.

The winter melon pressed Yang Fan's feet, the fat three pressed Yang Fan's left arm, the bamboo pole held down Yang Fan's right arm, and Zhao Wentao sat on Yang Fan's body and covered Yang Fan's mouth and nose with a quilt.

Yang Fan was sleeping, and in the dream he dreamed of being with Xiao Xing again, and before happiness came, he suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe.

Yang Fan woke up from the nightmare. He moved his limbs, feeling that someone was holding him down, and Yang Fan understood at this time that someone was going to harm him.

But Yang Fan's hands and feet were firmly held down by Zhao Wentao and others, he bounced a few times and did not struggle away, Yang Fan felt that his breathing was getting faster and faster, and his heartbeat was accelerating, becoming faster and faster.

"These bastards, do they want my life?" a terrible thought came to Yang Fan's mind.

"Damn, let you beat us, now Lao Tzu wants your life. Zhao Wentao scolded fiercely when he saw Yang Fan bouncing.

The movement of several people fighting became louder and louder, and the people on the upper bunks were gradually awakened.

Li Feng didn't sleep well all night, he woke up first, and saw the actions of Zhao Wentao and others, Li Feng's limbs were numb, although Yang Fan had a conflict with Zhao Wentao and others because of him, but the fear in his heart made Li Feng very afraid, so he turned around, put the quilt on his head, and pretended not to know anything.

"What are you doing?" Liu Ye also woke up from his slumber at this time, and he saw Zhao Wentao and the other four people covering Yang Fan's mouth and nose, so he shouted loudly.

Zhao Wentao turned his head and scolded: "Stinky boy, don't be nosy, or I will kill you in a while." ”

"Help, help!" Liu Ye shouted for help.

But the other prisoners in the prison were all scared by Zhao Wentao, and no one dared to come over to help.

Seeing Yang Fan's struggle becoming more and more intense, Liu Ye knew that Yang Fan couldn't hold it anymore, so he stood up from the bed, pounced on the winter melon at once, and directly pounced on the winter melon from the top bunk, gurgling, and the two of them rolled to the ground.

Yang Fan felt that his feet were relaxed, he lifted his feet up, and the lower half of his body got up.

Zhao Wentao didn't watch out, but as a result, he moved forward and fell over Yang Fan's head.

Yang Fan had no one on his body, his body suddenly became much lighter, he pulled his hands hard, and the fat three and the bamboo pole were pulled crookedly, and at the same time, he loosened the restraint on Yang Fan, and Yang Fan's hands were finally freed from the restraints.

Yang Fan hurriedly tore off the quilt pressed on his head with his hand, took a few breaths hard, and a few fresh breaths entered his stomach, Yang Fan suddenly felt that his heart was beating a little more steadily.

As soon as Yang Fan's mind cleared, he understood that Zhao Wentao and others were going to harm him, and then Fat San pounced again, Yang Fan raised his right foot, and a rabbit kicked the eagle, and kicked Fat San off the top bunk at once.

At the same time, Yang Fan used both hands and feet and scurried down from the top bunk.

When he got to the ground, Yang Fan saw that the winter melon that had just rolled down from the top bunk was pressing on Liu Ye's body and beating Liu Ye hard.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan was no longer as merciful as during the day, and he thought to himself, "Since you want my life, then I'm not welcome." ”

Yang Fan flew up with his right foot, a whip leg, and kicked the winter melon in the head from behind.

The head of the winter melon was like a flower, and with the sound of "Peng", the head was cracked, and the brains and blood splashed Liu Ye's face, which immediately scared Liu Ye to the point that his hands and feet were cold.

Zhao Wentao also climbed down from the top bunk at this time, and as soon as his feet landed, he saw Yang Fan kick through the head of the winter melon, and he only then understood how powerful Yang Fan was. Zhao Wentao immediately shouted loudly: "Killed, help." ”

Before he could hear him shout for the second time, Yang Fan had already stepped over with an arrow, and then grabbed his head with both hands, and made a move in the rat fist, twisting Zhao Wentao's head hard.

With a "click", Zhao Wentao's head was moved and deformed, and it hung weakly to the other side.

As soon as Yang Fan let go, Zhao Wentao's body fell to the side.

Yang Fan killed two people in a row, and the prisoners next to him were all stunned by Yang Fan's actions, and they all cowered in a corner of the wall like frightened chickens, staring at Yang Fan with frightened eyes.

Liu Ye was also frightened by Yang Fan's actions, he didn't expect this kind big brother in his eyes to act like a madman when he moved his hands, he sat on the ground and didn't move for half a minute.

Yang Fan killed two people in a row, and only then did he feel a little calmer in his heart, he stopped, and turned his head to observe the others.

Seeing Yang Fan's eyes turned, the other prisoners lowered their heads, no one dared to meet his gaze, and Fat San and Bamboo Pole were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, they had lost the courage to fight.

"What's wrong with me?" Yang Fan felt that he was full of anger, Yang Fan thought he was a very gentle person, but since he practiced rat boxing, he found that his temper was getting more and more irritable, like what happened today, he didn't want to kill people at all, he just wanted to give the two of them some education, but as soon as he made a move, Yang Fan felt that he had lost control, and only wanted to beat people to death.

Yang Fan squatted and sat on the ground, and suddenly felt a wave of nausea in his heart, and his little stomach began to sting.

Yang Fan fell to the ground and began to vomit.

Liu Ye plucked up his courage on the ground, he poured a glass of water and walked over, and handed it to Yang Fan, "Big brother, don't be afraid, we can testify to you, they did it first." Liu Ye thought that Yang Fan regretted his killing.

Yang Fan raised his head, took the water glass, and forced a smile, "Thank you, I want to be quiet." ”

Fat San and the bamboo pole were still kneeling on the ground at this time, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. Yang Fan said to Liu Ye: "Let them get up, I won't kill them." ”

Liu Ye walked over, patted the two people on the shoulder, and asked the two of them to stand up, but Fat San and the bamboo pole were already frightened and didn't dare to get up.

Liu Ye whispered: "If you don't want to die, get up, don't make the eldest brother upset." ”

The two of them glanced up at Yang Fan, and then climbed into the crowd with their hands and feet, trying to block Yang Fan's sight with the crowd.

Although it was already the middle of the night, I don't know which cell there were still bursts of crying from which cell, the familiar old prisoner knew that this was the new prisoner who was being rectified, and the crying caused Yang Fan to be upset, he unconsciously yelled twice, and then stood up from the ground.

But as soon as he was halfway up he felt a pinprick in his lower abdomen, and his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.