Chapter 6729 - A New Generation of Prison Tyrants
Ye Wujian didn't hide either. Vertices are updated the fastest
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!" Suddenly, the fat man's hoarse voice sounded in front of Ye Wuji. He could see his face distort for a moment, more of a fear and fear.
Ye Wujian gently let go of his hand.
"This brother, although I don't have any greeting gifts for you, you don't need to slap each other as soon as you meet, right?" At this point, Ye Wujian walked towards the big fat man in the middle in a few steps.
Everyone looked at him in amazement.
Obviously, as a newcomer, they instinctively thought that Ye Wujian could only go against the grain and do things according to their arrangement, but they didn't know that Ye Wujian also had a temper.
"Damn, boy, you stand for labor, boy!"
The voice of the little fat man came from behind.
Ye Wujian turned around.
"Is there something wrong?" Seeing him walking towards him with a fierce face, Ye Wujian smiled indifferently.
He clenched his fists fiercely.
"Boy, you are a newcomer who dares to be so crazy, are you so special...... Smack!"
There was a dull loud bang, and the little fat man's body slammed into the wall behind him and slid to the ground. Because of the impact of the huge force, his whole body became dizzy in an instant, and he couldn't help himself at all.
"Uh, my legs, my legs ......"
Looking at his painful look, Ye Wujian smiled indifferently.
"This brother, I don't have time to chat with you here now!" After saying a word, in front of the stunned eyes of everyone present, Ye Wujian walked up to the so-called boss in a few steps.
"Boy, you're crazy!" he stood up, a head taller than Ye Wuji.
Ye Wujian smiled and nodded.
"Average!" Ye Wujian glanced at him: "But if it's really arrogant, the brother just now is as good as me!"
He nodded with a sneer.
"He's my brother, but you're not!"
Ye Wujian also nodded.
"So what?"
Hearing Ye Wuji's arrogant provocation, the prisoners in the entire prison surrounded him, and they all looked at him fiercely.
"Boy, how dare you be so crazy as a newcomer?"
"Look for death!"
"Why don't you care so much about him, just cut him!"
Everyone didn't care so much at all, and they were about to beat me when they came up, but after being punched by Ye Wujian a few times, the first few little minions who rushed over suddenly flew out upside down, screaming miserably, and blood oozed from the corners of their mouths.
"Nima, this kid!"
Seeing that in just 0.01 seconds, there were five or six prisoners lying on the ground, and the rest were obviously a little surprised.
Ye Wuxian looked at them coldly.
"I really didn't expect that you guys welcomed me like this!" At this point, Ye Wujian hooked his finger at everyone present: "Come on, let's see if so many of you are powerful, or if I have a fist and a leg!"
Everyone was obviously angry, especially the so-called big fat man Chen Tao.
"Damn, this kid is so arrogant, brothers, they all him for me!" I only heard him shouting loudly, and everyone suddenly couldn't care so much, and they came up and punched and kicked Ye Wujian for a while.
But it was easily avoided by Ye Wuji.
"Bang bang bang" several times, and a few more minions lay on the ground.
"It seems that you are still vulnerable!" Ye Wujian smiled indifferently, and his tone was full of disdain and contempt: "If you don't have any ability, I advise you not to be embarrassed here!"
"Damn!"
"Boy, you're a newcomer, you have to be so crazy, labor and management are going to make you look good!"
"That's it, this kid seems to be a newcomer and hasn't suffered, let him know how powerful we are!"
"Up, on!"
Five minutes later, Ye Wujian clapped his palms.
The people around him were still standing by Ye Wuji's side. Ye Wujian glanced at each of them and smiled slightly. At the next moment, everyone let out a "uh" and fell to the ground, unconscious.
The corners of Ye Wuji's mouth were embedded with a smile.
"Brother Zhao, do you still want to come?" Ye Wujian walked up to the big fat man in a few steps.
At this moment, he obviously didn't want to be scared. Seeing Ye Wujian come to his side in a few steps, he looked at him with an embarrassed expression.
There were about forty people in the entire prison, except for Zhao Tianlong, the rest of the people all knew whether they were alive or dead. And at this time, even Zhao Tianlong's eyes when he looked at Ye Wujian obviously became afraid.
"You, you......" He seemed to be about to say something, but he held back.
Ye Wujian continued to smile.
"What's the matter, didn't you cut me just now, don't you cut it now?" Ye Wujian hooked his finger at him.
"You, boy, don't be too **!" Seeing that Ye Wujian was really "bullying people too much", Zhao Tianlong scolded in one sentence, but only heard a "bang", his nose was hit, and the whole person flew up and crashed into the wall behind him, making a burst of blood.
Ye Wujian shrugged indifferently.
"Who's too a**?"
With a "poof", a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.
At this moment, the two jailers outside the door clearly heard the voices inside, and the two of them looked at each other and looked at each other.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know, I guess the newcomer got into a fight with the prisoner inside!"
"Why don't we go in and have a look?"
"No, didn't you listen to the people before, it seems that this newcomer offended our Tang team, so he was brought to this kind of place, you said that it was not good for him to offend anyone, but he couldn't get along with our Tang team, now we just want to save him, I'm afraid we can't save it!"
"What, he even dared to offend the Tang team?"
The two jailers are inseparable.
However, they seemed to underestimate Ye Wuji's strength. They thought that Ye Wujian would definitely suffer, but they didn't want to, Ye Wujian had reached the point where he was invincible all over the world.
"What's the matter, who else is not convinced?" Standing in the entire prison, Ye Wujian glanced at the group of struggling guys lying on the ground, and said in a fierce tone: "If you are not convinced, get up and fight me again!"
The crowd was silent.
"Long, Brother Long, what should I do, what should I do?" The little fat man at the beginning slowly approached Zhao Tianlong's side and looked at him with a look of fear.
Zhao Tianlong also slowly got up from the ground.
"I, I'm ......" He seemed to be beaten badly, and he couldn't find anything to say for a while. Just looked at the little fat man opposite, and his eyes became dull for a moment.