Chapter 34: Prison Strife

At noon, in the canteen of Qincheng Prison.

With the arrival of meal time, the inmates of the entire Qincheng Prison walked towards the cafeteria in groups, while a pair of soldiers with weapons were waiting solemnly around to prevent any chaos.

The canteen of Qincheng Prison is very large, capable of accommodating five or six hundred people, and so many prisoners gathered together will also have fights and even deaths at any time, but they are not stopped by these prisons, as long as there is no big mess.

Ye Bufan walked in with his hands around him, his face was calm and easy, his eyes glanced and walked directly to the window where he was cooking.

Ye Bufan walked directly to a window where there were only four or five people cooking, and lined up.

"Boy, get out of the way, this is our Biao Ye's position." At this moment, a group of fierce men in prison uniforms came over, looked at Ye Bufan and scolded directly.

"I don't know what Biao Ye is, don't mess with me." Fu An said unceremoniously, in this hellish prison, Ye Bufan knew that there was no need to say anything polite, as long as someone dared to provoke him, he would definitely not swallow his anger.

"Huh? Boy, you're new here, and you dare to talk to me like that. The man with a fierce square face in the lead looked at Ye Bufan with a fierce look in his eyes, with a fierce aura.

"What's going on?" At this moment, a man with a strong body, full muscles and a figure comparable to a fitness instructor walked over, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking a little domineering and fierce, it was the man Ye Bufan saw when he entered the prison before and killed a prisoner with one punch.

"Master Biao, I told this kid that this is your position, but he said that he didn't know any Biao Ye, and he didn't take you seriously." The square-faced man who spoke before looked at the sturdy man and hurriedly said flatteringly.

"It's ridiculous that all prisoners are still pretending to be bosses here." Ye Bufan's eyes walked directly to the window of cooking with a hint of disdain.

"What did you say, boy?" Hearing Ye Bufan's words, the man known as Biao Ye was full of anger, his eyes flashed with a cold cold light, and a murderous aura erupted from his body.

At this time, Ye Bufan cooked a meal and walked over directly.

Seeing Ye Bufan's expression and the sad anger on his face, although he is also a prisoner now, he has never been afraid of anyone in this prison except for the bosses of the four major regions, and now he is so ashamed of being angry by a kid, and suddenly a strong anger emanates out, and he stepped out in one step and smashed it out with a punch.

Bang!

A crisp sound sounded, and the lunch in Ye Bufan's hand was directly smashed to the ground by Wu Biao's fist, and the soup splashed in all directions.

"Boy, today I will let you know the rules of this Qincheng prison." Fu Biao shouted coldly.

Swish! For a moment, Ye Bufan's eyes were filled with the cold light of death, staring at Fu Biao, and the momentum formed by a faint death qi spread all over his body, facing Ye Bufan's terrifying eyes and the momentum of Fu Biao, who could be regarded as a murderous death row prisoner, was also shocked at this moment, and the aura that was still powerful just now was gradually suppressed.

Rumble!

A simple and crisp punch blasted out directly, as fast as lightning and as strong as Mount Tai, and a punch bombarded Fu Biao's face, who directly spit out a mouthful of blood and was bombarded and retreated.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Bufan kicked the ground, jumped up in the air, and came directly to Fu Biao, and bent his right knee forward against Fu Biao's chest.

Although Fu Biao was a little stunned by Ye Bufan's punch, after all, he had killed many people, and his reaction was also extremely fast, his face changed, and his hands were crossed in front of his chest.

Another heavy blow, Ye Bufan's knees were fiercely pressed between Fu Biao's hands, and a powerful force erupted, Fu Biao only felt that he was hit by a heavy truck, and the whole person flew out directly, smashing over several prisoners and falling to the ground, a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his arm was already bleeding.

This wonderful and sudden scene directly shocked the people in the prison canteen, and all the surprised eyes were projected on Ye Bufan's body, it was not unheard of in the canteen of Qincheng Prison that there were fights and brawls, but it was the first time that someone dared to do something to Mourn Biao, not only because Mourning Biao's strength was strong, but also because Mourning Biao was behind him the subordinates of the poisonous scorpion, one of the four overlords of Qincheng Prison.

Ye Bufan didn't care about other people's eyes, but walked directly in front of the mourning biao and stepped on his face and squeezed it, the whole face was instantly deformed and distorted, and the mourning biao let out a painful groan, but there was nothing he could do.

Looking at Ye Bufan's ferocious methods, the square-faced man and the others who spoke before all took a few steps back in fear, their faces turned pale with fright.

"Young people are very arrogant!"

A cold voice full of murderous intent floated in, and then I saw more than a dozen people walking over, led by a middle-aged man wearing a gray prison uniform with long braids and a thin and shriveled face, his eyes stared at Ye Bufan with a cold cold light, which made people shudder, and his fingernails were sharp and slender, and he walked over step by step.

Seeing this middle-aged man with long braids, the faces of the other prisoners in the cafeteria changed one by one, and they all retreated and avoided the way, obviously afraid of this man, and the mourning biao, who was still moaning in pain, also looked at the middle-aged man with a hint of hope on his face after seeing the comer.

"Young man, my name is a poisonous scorpion, I don't know what to call it?" The middle-aged man walked to Ye Bufan's five meters and stopped.

"I don't want to know who you are, and you don't have to know who I am." Ye Bufan decisively refused.

"Really? Young man, it doesn't matter what amazing identity you have outside, but in this Qincheng Prison, you are a person who has nothing, and those who dare to talk to me like this have now turned to dust. The scorpion said with a cold face.

As one of the four overlords of Qincheng Prison, the poisonous scorpion, although he is a death row prisoner, can only be trapped in this prison forever, but after all, there are rivers and lakes where there are people, even if the poisoned scorpion in this prison is at the boss level with its ruthless character and strength, even ordinary prison guards dare not treat him like this at will, and ordinary prisoners treat him like a big brother, and now a young boy not only beats his own people but also talks to himself like this.

The eyes of the poisonous scorpion were already full of cold murderous intent, and the oppressive aura spread all over his body, and his eyes stared at Ye Bufan like a scorpion.

"Drink!" Suddenly, the poisonous scorpion screamed, a little on tiptoe, and the whole person appeared in front of Ye Bufan in the blink of an eye, his hands came with sharp nails, and the ten nails were all with sharp energy, at first glance, he was a strong man on the ground list, and his strength was not low, otherwise he would not be able to become one of the four overlords among the thousands of murderous death row prisoners.

Feeling the sharp strength of the ten fingers, Ye Bufan's brows twitched slightly, the step under his feet was wrong, his body was able to avoid the past, and one hand turned into a hand knife and cut into the chest of the poisonous scorpion.

Snort...

It's just that what Ye Bufan didn't expect was that the strength of the poisonous scorpion was indeed very strong, seeing that Ye Bufan had avoided this blow, he suddenly changed the direction of the five fingers of his right hand into claws, and rubbed Ye Bufan's arm that turned into a hand knife, and five bright red blood marks appeared on Ye Bufan's arm.

"Bang!" Ye Bufan's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty killing intent when his arm was injured, and he kicked out violently, colliding with the attack of the poisonous scorpion with a strong internal strength, and he was full of energy.

Bang bang bang......

Immediately after that, the two directly launched a series of attacks, the attack of the poisonous scorpion was fast and ruthless, and the move carried a fatal crisis, worthy of the name of the poisonous scorpion, and Ye Bufan was obviously not an ordinary person, and the combat skills and experience obtained from the endless life and death on the battlefield were enough for him to deal with everything.

For a while, the two of them attacked comparably, and the powerful strength and strong wind directly made the surroundings a mess, and those prisoners retreated more than ten meters away to avoid being implicated.

This is the second time that Ye Bufan has met an opponent who can be equal after returning to China, the first time is naturally Long Xing, but this time is different from the last time, the last time it was just an ordinary competition, but this time it is a duel of life and death, once there is negligence, it is a danger to life, which Ye Bufan does not allow, so he is also fully committed to this battle.

Bang...

With a crisp sound, the four hands of the two were intertwined, bursting out of a strong wind, at this moment, the eyes of the poisonous scorpion showed a trace of cold gaze, his head moved suddenly, and the long braid behind him suddenly flicked, and the tight braid turned into a sharp light and shot directly at Ye Bufan's neck, and there was a trick of the scorpion swinging its tail.

At this time, Ye Bufan's hands were tightly entangled with the poisonous scorpion, it was impossible to resist or retreat, and he felt the energy brought by the wielding of the braid, but once he was touched, it was definitely a hole.

It's just that it is obviously impossible to solve the famous Shura King in this way, I saw Ye Bufan's eyes condensed, and a powerful force in his body erupted again, and a powerful internal strength burst out from his hands, and the powerful force directly shook the hands of the poisonous scorpion, and then his hands turned into hand knives and waved out.

Swish!

A strong force passed, and the braid of the poisonous scorpion was directly cut in two by Ye Bufan's striking knife.

Seeing that his precious braid was cut off, the eyes of the poisonous scorpion were full of anger, and he stared at Ye Bufan and shouted directly: "Go to death." The body pounced again.

Ye Bufan also took a deep breath, and the internal energy in his body quickly circulated through the eight meridians of the whole body, and he rushed over again, and the two collided together.

But at this moment, a figure turned into a black light from the cafeteria and flashed, Ye Bufan directly felt a terrifying aura descending behind him, and that dangerous aura made him break out in a cold sweat for a moment, and his hairs rose suddenly.

"Not good!" Ye Bufan sensed the danger for the first time, shook back the poisonous scorpion with a punch, twisted his toes violently, made a 180-degree turn in his body, and blasted out with both hands.