cpa300_4(); While Long Aotian was about to make the Long Clan make a big move, Ye Zixuan, Mo Qixiong, and Mei Zishu were being driven to the Windfield Field, which was an open space larger than a standard football field, and at least 5,000 prisoners in prison uniforms of different colors were breathing in the fresh air, surrounded by thick walls and barbed wire, firmly restraining their hearts to fly out of the cage.

"His uncle's won't even give breakfast."

The three of them found a clean high ground in the wind field, sat down with their legs bent, and Mo Qixiong put out the snacks that he hadn't eaten last night, cakes, spicy strips, and three bottles of milk: "Xiaomei, you are still amazing, I guessed that Xiaochunzi would not give us breakfast, and I left a little snack last night, otherwise I am afraid that I will be hungry this morning." ”

He threw the milk to Ye Zixuan and Mei Zishu, and distributed the food he brought.

Maybe it's because of the food, or maybe it's because it's been against the wall for too long, after the food is put out, there are a few more chalk flies flying around, buzzing is very annoying, Mo Qixiong no longer tosses after driving a few times to no avail, looked at the food in his hand and asked: "Xiaomei, guess what, will Xiaochunzi not even give us lunch and dinner?" ”

Ye Zixuan stretched his waist: "Don't worry, I can't be hungry for you." ”

"Seven bears, it's best not to think about what will happen in three hours today, you can only think about how you will spend this hour."

Mei Zishu tore open a cake and ate it: "Because the plan can never catch up with the changes, what is my guess?" It's just the experience of staying in Sunset Prison for a long time, Jiang Dachun is determined to punish you, although he lost the battle last night, how can he stop there? Surely more powerful tricks will be used against us. ”

"Prison is a place where resources are scarce, and the body and energy are easy to consume due to nervous tension, so cutting off water and food and closing a small black house is a killer feature."

Mei Zishu's smile was very light: "No matter how powerful a person is, if you are hungry for a few days, you will kneel in a small black house for a few days, you just came in and don't understand the sinister nature of the prison, but my old fritter knows the conventional methods, you beat the Black Lord last night, Jiang Dachun can justifiably not give us food, so I will leave a little food." ”

Ye Zixuan leaned against the back wall and smiled: "You have a good experience, so we don't have to go hungry, otherwise we won't have the strength to fight later." ”

Mo Qixiong was slightly stunned, and looked around at the noisy but well-behaved crowd around him: "Fight? Who? Who else dares to provoke us? ”

In Mo Qixiong's opinion, even the buffalo-like Dark Lord has fallen, who else dares to come and provoke the three of them?

A few chalky flies circled around his head, and Mo Qixiong stretched out his palm to drive away.

Ye Zixuan stuffed half a piece of cake into his mouth: "Are you really thinking that Jiang Dachun is kind enough to let us out to let us out?" ”

Mei Zishu glanced at Ye Zixuan approvingly, nodded lightly and smiled: "Ye Shao's inference is right, we are afraid that there will be another fight today, and if we cripple the Dark Lord, it can certainly deter many people, and ordinary prisoners will not come to us for trouble, but the Bull Demon King and their subordinates will definitely not stop there, and will definitely come to us for trouble." ”

"One, they didn't see the process of your defeat of the Dark Lord, the cruelty of the scene greatly reduced them, and they couldn't deter them."

Mei Zishu said calmly: "Second, they want to get back a little face, come out to mix, what they mix is money and face, the prison has nothing to do with money, and face is extremely important; Three, as soon as people get together, they will be bold, and the subordinates of more than 50 people add up to at least five or six hundred, so many people stand at one station, let alone the three of us, even the police and chalk inspectors dare to attack. ”

Ye Zixuan took a sip of milk and said with a smile: "Correct solution." ”

"Damn!"

Mo Qixiong opened his mouth wide and wrenched his fingers: "Five or six hundred? I solve one in ten seconds, five thousand seconds, almost two hours, and my hands are exhausted. Mo Qixiong didn't think about the impact of five or six hundred people at all, he just thought about how much strength he had to expend: "It seems that I have to eat a little more, otherwise I really don't have the strength to beat so many people." ”

Mei Zishu laughed when he heard this, he seemed to like Mo Qixiong's honest character very much, he held a slender bamboo skewer taken off from a spicy strip, and his voice came out softly: "If you really fight later, you can make a move, don't worry about me protecting me, I can hold on to the international warehouse for so long, and I still have a little self-protection ability." ”

"Self-preservation?"

When Ye Zixuan smiled and nodded playfully, Mo Qixiong thought that Mei Zishu didn't want to drag the two of them down: "You are so weak, the Dark Lord can poke you down with one finger, what do you do to protect yourself?" Let's say that we are brothers, so we naturally have to advance and retreat together, we will never leave you alone, and you don't want to think about what will not drag us down. ”

He patted himself on the back with his backhand: "Later, I'll carry you behind my back, you hold it, and promise not to let you have any problems." ”

"Whoosh!"

Mei Zishu smiled faintly, there was emotion and relief in his eyes, but he didn't respond to Mo Qixiong out of voice, the slender bamboo stick he was pinching stabbed forward gently, and the chalk fly that buzzed around instantly stopped in mid-air, Mo Qixiong's eyes widened, looking at the chalk fly that was stabbed to death, with a look of disbelief, before he could speak, Mei Zishu's bamboo stick turned again.

"Whoosh!"

Another chalk fly had been pierced through its body, close to its companion.

This eyesight, this technique surprised Mo Qixiong, it seems that he didn't expect the weak Mei Zishu to have this chalk hand, he has no problem killing the chalk fly with one punch, but it is difficult to stab the chalk fly to death with a bamboo stick, and there is one thing that makes Mo Qixiong feel the most incredible, the chalk flies are not stabbed at the tip of the bamboo stick, but slide through most of the body to hang in the middle.

Mo Qixiong knew in his heart that the chalk fly was small in size and light in weight, and when a bamboo stick was thorned, nine out of ten would fall on the tip, and it was difficult to move to the middle under pressure.

If he was holding a slender bamboo stick, even if he could stab the chalk fly, a bamboo stick would only stab one, and it would never be possible to string two.

But the bamboo skewer in Mei Zishu's hand is not only accurate in place, but also allows the bamboo skewer to pass through the chalk fly's body to the middle, which is mysterious and mysterious that few people can do.

When Mo Qixiong swallowed his saliva, Mei Zishu gently handed out a slender bamboo stick, his movements were very elegant, the amplitude was not large, and the strength seemed to be very gentle, just like a midnight epiphany blooming, unhurried, but uncontrollable, when his wrist stopped and stretched forward, Mo Qixiong saw again, the tip of the bamboo stick, stabbed with a mountain mosquito.

Two flies and one mosquito, trembling slightly in the wind.

"Brother, you're too good."

Mo Qixiong immediately hugged his thighs spinelessly, looked at Mei Zishu and shouted, "Protect me well." ”

Then he looked at Ye Zixuan again: "Brother, this kid is so powerful, he didn't know that he would make me look foreign just now." ”

"I also just knew that he had this strength."

When Mei Zishu waved his hand, Ye Zixuan smiled leisurely: "But I knew last night that he has the ability to protect himself, and the person who can get mixed up in the international warehouse, how can he be the master of being slaughtered by others?" Then he put the milk on the ground again: "But he didn't lie to you, he can only protect himself, he can't protect you, and his body can't fight for a long time." ”

Mei Zishu nodded with a smile: "In the past six months, I haven't been able to run a thousand meters." ”

Ye Zixuan exhaled a long breath and grabbed Mei Zishu's wrist to check the pulse, and there was no change in expression on his face.

Mei Zishu smiled: "Is time running out?" Even though I'm not a doctor, I can still feel the changes in my body. "Sometimes when I think about it, the death penalty next month is not a bad thing, and dying early will be born sooner."

Ye Zixuan didn't speak, and after taking his pulse for a minute, he removed his hand, and his voice was calm: "Don't worry, meet me, you won't die so quickly." "Besides, the revenge has not been avenged, why bother with only one dead word in your eyes?"

Mei Zishu sighed: "Sometimes, it's useless to be unwilling, and the cruelty of fate is not something that the world can contend with." "There's always going to be a fight."

Ye Zixuan patted his clothes and stood up, scanning the crowd in front of him who began to gather and walking: "Those who should come always have to come, today is definitely not as simple as having a fight, the best ending after the group fight is to close the small black house, and the worst thing is to take advantage of the chaos to shoot on the spot, but these are all in my expectation, it depends on who can win this fight." ”

Mo Qixiong also saw the changes in the scene, stuffed the last few cakes into his mouth, and drank the milk in the bottle in one gulp, his teeth flashing cold.

Mei Zishu also stood up: "I believe in you." ”

With a shake of the bamboo stick in his hand, the chalk fly and the mountain mosquito disintegrated in an instant, falling apart and falling to the ground.

The cold wind rises, the big war is approaching, and the black clouds want to overwhelm the city.

Countless prisoners with big shoulders and round waists were like streams, converging in Ye Zixuan's direction, striding up the dust and grass clippings raised by meteors, blinding the sight of the rest of the prisoners, they were murderously clustered around the Dark Lord approaching, and their eyes flashed with unruly hostility, but they didn't see the thirteen small leaders who surrendered last night.

The Dark Lord's face was also full of resentment, he hung the shoulder that was almost broken by Mo Qixiong, and led the coalition forces to surround Ye Zixuan and the three of them, he gritted his teeth and looked at the three people who almost abolished themselves and trampled on their dignity, and last night's pain and begging for mercy all turned into hatred: "It is these three people who have deceived us." ”

"Boy, dare to hurt our boss, looking for death, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense with them, go up and blow them up."

"the of the chalk! Break their limbs, break their lives. ”

Seeing that it was Ye Zixuan and the three of them who caused heavy damage to the Dark Lord, hundreds of prisoners leaned forward fiercely, rolling up their sleeves one by one to fight, and some innocent prisoners immediately ran away like frightened birds to avoid harming the pond fish, and the prison guards guarding around them also disappeared without a trace, and seemed to have acquiesced to the fact that this fierce battle was staged in the prison.

The Dark Lord smiled fiercely: "Ye Zixuan, today, I want to light a sky lantern for you." ”

At this moment, two large groups of prisoners poured out on both sides of the wind field, and two shouts were heard in mid-air:

"Eagle disciple, Ma Dabiao, leads five hundred elites and obeys Ye Shao's orders."

"Long's outer hall, Long Shikai, three hundred generals, obey Ye Shao's dispatch."