Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Storm

The next morning, when the wind was released, the two prison guards opened the cell where Zhao Heng was, and what made him stunned was that he did not see Zhao Heng who was dying with bruises all over his body, on the contrary, Zhao Heng was full of energy and gave people a good night's sleep, while the fat boss and others were all huddled together and trembling, with wounds on their faces and bodies.

The most surprising thing was that they were all holding a cup full of water, careful not to leak half a drop.

Everyone's expressions were more frightened than seeing the resurrection of the dead, the prison guard stepped forward to ask the reason but never got an answer, when Zhao Heng left the cell and couldn't see the figure, the fat boss gritted his teeth and walked out of the cell quickly, although they were afraid of Zhao Heng's compromise by force last night, it did not mean that they would give in and would not retaliate.

The fat boss is going to find his boss!

Zhao Heng, who was stretching his muscles, caught the fat boss whispering to a man with a scar, although the latter was not too burly and strong, but he had his own power without anger, Zhao Heng had a smile on his face, knowing that the fat boss was looking for his boss, he couldn't help but secretly ridicule these wastes who were used as cannon fodder by the Qing Gang.

However, he soon saw that something was wrong, there were a group of men among the prisoners who were extraordinary, not as hideous and terrifying as ordinary prisoners, but more of a calmness, a calmness from the heart, so that ordinary people did not dare to approach casually, Zhao Heng glanced at it, and suddenly knew that these were the masters who had killed many people.

"Killer!"

When Zhao Heng looked at the different prisoners, a voice came from behind, Zhao Heng turned his head to look, and saw the young man he saw last night approaching him, his hands were very slender and white, full of aura like an artist, but Zhao Heng had no doubt that these hands could easily twist a person's neck.

"Killer?"

Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "It's a little interesting, it seems that the Qing Gang has made the money." ”

"Oh? Did you provoke the Qing Gang? ”

A glimmer of light flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he looked at Zhao Heng with interest and said with a smile: "You can let the Qing gang killer kill, the identity must not be simple, look at your shot last night, you are fierce enough and domineering enough, how about it?" Are you interested in making a deal, I'll help you deal with these killers, and you will be my subordinate? ”

Be his subordinate?

Zhao Heng was stunned for a moment, looking at the miserable white young man who didn't look like a joke, a shallow smile flashed in his heart, obviously this guy saw his skills last night, and he wanted to network himself under his banner, Zhao Heng couldn't help crying and laughing, but he still put on a very serious posture: "Can you settle them?" ”

The young man rubbed his hands twice, and his smile was still clean: "Eighteen killers, don't put them in my eyes yet, let alone use my other brothers, I can kill them all by myself, brother, I see that you are extraordinary and brave, it is better to take refuge in me Liu Zhaoyi, and everyone will fight the world together." ”

He reported to his home and wooed Zhao Heng.

This young man made Zhao Heng more interested, although he gave people a sense of youth and frivolity, but he could hear that the other party was very planned, and he seemed to have a bit of power, so Zhao Heng, who wanted to find out, asked with a faint smile: "Seek refuge in you?" Fight the world? How to fight? There's always a bit of a way, right? ”

seemed to be very interested in Zhao Heng, the young man kept a clean smile, and his eyes were even brighter: "My name is Liu Zhaoyi, a person from Huajin, I like to play with spears, and my brothers gave me the nickname of Changkong, Shoot Changkong!" I came to the prison on my own initiative because I wanted to recruit some people here. ”

"The gathering of brave men is either in the army or in prison."

In order to express his sincerity, the miserable young man expressed his thoughts to Zhao Heng very sincerely: "If I go to the army to recruit people, it must have been ravaged by Dongfang Xiong, so I deliberately made trouble and came here to find someone, hoping to gather a group of fierce men to fight the world, and in two months, I already have thirty brothers." ”

"If you are willing to take refuge in my sky, then everyone is a good brother."

Liu Zhaoyi pointed to the prisoners around him: "I can settle these killers for you." ”

Zhao Heng was very appreciative of Changkong's idea of coming to the prison to form a gang, this was indeed a way to quickly lay the foundation, thinking of the confidence that Changkong exuded and the thirty selected brothers, Zhao Heng's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and then he patted Changkong on the shoulder: "I have a question." ”

"Why didn't you take refuge in me?"

Liu Zhaoyi, who was waiting for Zhao Heng to pounce into his arms to worship his eldest brother, was stunned, obviously he didn't expect this kid to have such a ridiculous idea, his bright eyes looked at Zhao Heng, and after a long time, he spoke: "Brother, you seem to have forgotten two points, first, you are in trouble now and need me to solve it; Second, I have the strength to be a hard country. ”

The strength of the hard state naturally refers to his skill and thirty brothers.

Zhao Heng's smile became brighter, and he put his hands behind his back and spoke: "These killers are completely out of my mind, I can knock them down in minutes; As for your strength, you are not enough to compete with me alone, so I think it is reasonable for you to take thirty brothers to join me. ”

The young man tilted his head to look at Zhao Heng, and said with more and more interest: "It seems that my brother is also an ambitious person, and it's not that I can't choose the master of Ming, but you should always have something convincing, right?" It's just that you injured the fat boss last night, and their deeds are far from enough to make me surrender in the sky. ”

A smile flashed across Zhao Heng's mouth, he knew that Liu Zhaoyi was playing the trick of advancing and retreating.

So he spoke directly: "Then how can you take refuge in me?" ”

"The two of us are bound to have to compromise."

The young man looked at Zhao Heng, who was full of confidence, and felt that he had to fight Zhao Heng's youthful frivolity, so he chuckled and threw out his conditions: "If you want us to take refuge, it's very simple, you can withstand the attack of those killers, and then win the battle against me, and I will lead thirty brothers to join you." ”

Zhao Heng clapped his hands: "Okay, it's decided!" ”

Then Zhao Heng walked to the dining hall amid the whistle and shouting of the prison guards, the young man looked at Zhao Heng's distant back and felt that something was wrong, he seemed to be here to subdue this kid, why was he led by the nose and offered to take refuge? However, after looking around at the prisoners around him, he felt that Zhao Heng would definitely not be able to withstand the killer's attack.

He will definitely need to be rescued at that time, in that case, Zhao Heng will not be able to return to obedience, as for them to take refuge in Zhao Heng, it is a joke for Changkong, even if Zhao Heng can withstand the prisoner's attack, it is impossible to resist his Changkong's shot, shooting Changkong is invincible, and it is a myth that Zhao Heng can block him.

The canteen is large enough to accommodate more than 300 people.

When Zhao Heng walked towards the canteen porridge bucket with the lunch box, there was an uncontrollable surge behind him, he turned his head to look, and saw the fat boss leading the scar man and they were forced over, one second, they were still holding the lunch box to receive breakfast, and the next second, in the scar man's eccentricity, dozens of people smashed out the lunch box at the same time.

In the next second, they pounced on Zhao Heng.

Without warning, like a wolf!

Zhao Heng, who had been alert for a long time, moved his body to avoid the lunch box smashed by the other party, and then kicked the porridge bucket containing 100 catties.

Bang!

The stainless steel porridge bucket wrapped in hot white porridge smashed into the rushing prisoner,

Rumble!

The four or five people in front were smashed out on the spot, and the hot porridge that spilled made more than a dozen people scream.

At the same time, Zhao Heng raised a foot and directly kicked the fat boss out.

"Bang!"

People look up, horses turn over!

PS: Ten commanders, eight brothers are in place, and there are two major positions.

I don't know which brother is willing to give a handful of blood? Make it the craziest exclamation of tomorrow!