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Ye Tianming saw them go out, and lay on the bed again, smoking cigarettes one by one

"Old Seven! Get that kid over here and let him know our rules here."

The old man was in his seventies and forties, about one meter seventy-six tall, with a long scar on his face, he jumped down on the bed and walked in front of Ye Tianming, his eyes shining with a cold light

Ye Tianming could feel it even if he didn't open his eyes, this guy had killed people

Lao Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Tianming's collar, and with a soft "snap", Lao Qi felt that his wrist seemed to be clamped by an iron tong, and he didn't move at all with force

Lao Qi's face turned cold and said, "Boy! Hands-on"

Ye Tianming suddenly opened his eyes, and the cigarette butt in his mouth arced and hit his forehead

A hint of fierceness flashed in Lao Qi's eyes, his upper body bent slightly to the left, and he raised his right leg and pressed it hard against Ye Tianming's chest who was lying on the bed

Ye Tianming's eyes flashed red, his body leaned back, stretched out his left hand, grabbed his ankle, and pulled Lao Qi violently, standing unsteadily and falling towards Ye Tianming

Ye Tianming let go of the hands that were holding Lao Qi's wrists and ankles, quickly grabbed his shoulders and pressed down suddenly, his whole body rushed out, and the hands that grabbed Lao Qi's shoulders did not let go, and his arms were forced, Lao Qi rose into the air, and was thrown out like a broken sack

"Bang!"

The whole body slammed into the bed frame opposite, and "plopped" and slid to the ground

Ye Tianming walked in front of Lao Qi, who was struggling to get up, a cruel smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, raised his foot and stepped down fiercely

"Click!"

The sound of a broken sternum was heard

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Lao Qi's mouth, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive when his head was crooked

Everyone in the prison looked at Ye Tianming in a daze, feeling that there was a trembling aura exuding from him, and the cold red in his eyes made people even more frightened

Ye Tianming raised his head and looked at the person who spoke, he was thirty-four or five years old, with a shaved head of 1.8 meters tall, a bare upper body with messy tattoos, a bald head with his eyes closed, and two young prisoners in his twenties who were very handsome and gentle by his side massaged him

Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes and saw Lao Qi lying on the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and he was stunned, and suddenly sat up on the bed, pushed away the two young people who were massaging him, and jumped out of bed

The bald head shook his head, and his shins burst with "Gaba!" Gaba! Zhi Xiang slowly walked in front of Ye Tianming, and seven or eight people surrounded Ye Tianming behind him

Ye Tianming looked at him: "Are you the captain of this cell or the boss of this prison?" ”

The bald head didn't answer him, but took off his pants to reveal a little jj, "Boy! Give me a, and I'll treat it as if it never happened."

"Bang!"

At this time, a guy standing behind Ye Tianming raised his foot and kicked him on the waist violently, and Ye Tianming's body did not move at all

The guy was stunned and scolded, "Fuck - you're pretty fucking tough" After scolding, he raised his foot and wanted to kick it

Ye Tianming turned around suddenly, grabbed his throat, without any hesitation, his five fingers and a hard "click", this guy's head was tilted to the side, blood dripped down the corners of his mouth, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, maybe he would never dream that he would be choked off his neck