The situation in the field changed for a while, a moment ago, Wang Ningyuan was still surrounded by a group of people, and now he is the only one left, and more than 20 people before and after all showed ill-intentioned eyes.

"Haha, poor Wang Ningyuan!" With a loud laugh, a person turned out from behind a load-bearing column, with a beard, five big and three thick, not Gris, who else could there be?

"Sure enough, it's you." Wang Ningyuan was not surprised, and had some guesses in his heart.

"How? I was going to give you this big gift, but unfortunately, you can't accept it, it turns out that there are still people who want you to be unlucky! Gris's gaze swept over Chester's group, his tone filled with pleasure.

"Humph!" Wang Ningyuan snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to Gris, he left a little focus on Su Ke and the others in the rear, and focused on the group of black people in front.

Wang Ningyuan was calm on the surface, but in fact, he was also a little nervous in his heart.

He did want to use some minor injuries to go to the infirmary, but in the face of so many people, a little carelessness may really be injured, and it is not a waste of rice to steal chickens.

"If only I could use spiritual power." He sighed in his heart, the spiritual power was released, and the lethality between his fists and feet increased dramatically, you know, last time he exploded with all his strength (note that it was full force), but even the steel handcuffs collapsed.

"Up." Chester stared at Wang Ningyuan opposite, his gaze as if he was looking at his prey.

He had a careful mind in his heart, the last time he fought with Wang Ningyuan, Chester knew that the other party was not easy to deal with. Therefore, he was not prepared to take the lead, but let the others rush forward first to deal with Wang Ningyuan's strongest counterattack.

"Up." The little brothers behind Chester didn't have this awareness, and their expressions were extremely relaxed.

Such a small man, huh? It doesn't look like I'm as strong as me, so many people go out, and you're worried about any accidents?

"Be careful." Goode walked up and stood side by side with Chester, and the two were on excellent terms, and they didn't get along well.

"Don't beat him hard, I'm going to beat him up with my own hands." Chester admonished.

A group of strong black people rushed forward like wolves, and when they arrived in front of Wang Ningyuan, they dispersed very tacitly, some people were frontally contained, and a few people wanted to go around behind him, limited to space, and a few black people couldn't squeeze in, so they could only wander around the periphery, shouting and watching the play.

"Got into a fight?" Far away, the prisoners who were eating were attracted by the movement, and Zhou Chang and the others, who had not gone far, all looked nervous.

"Let's ...... like this" John's face was full of struggle, but he had already come out, and he would never dare to let him go back.

"Can the boss hold on? Why don't we call the prison guards? ”

"It's a break in the rules of the prison......" Bill muttered.

"Fuck the rules." Zhou Chang and John glanced at each other, and just turned around, only to find that several white people had already gathered around with a grin.

"Hi, John, Gris asked me to say hello to you on his behalf, and by the way, he asks you to stay here obediently, or ......," the visitor threatened unceremoniously.

"You ......" Zhou Chang trembled with anger when he saw the hidden sharp weapons in the hands of several white people.

The black man who rushed forward was majestic, not much inferior to Chester, he didn't hold anything in his hand, but a big fist was already extremely lethal.

Beside him, two or three black men with sharp weapons followed closely behind, and in addition, several agile black men quickly copied Wang Ningyuan's back road.

Can't let them surround me! Wang Ningyuan's body moved, and his speed was faster, like a cheetah, shooting at a black man who was about to circle behind him.

"Get out!" After a few steps, Wang Ningyuan kicked out.

“[***]！” The black man was taken aback, but his reaction was not slow, and he waved his hand with a sharp weapon and stabbed at Wang Ningyuan's kick.

"Scrap you!" He roared loudly, watching the leg not dodge, straight to the sharp weapon in his hand, and couldn't help but let out a smug laugh.

The battle was about to end so soon, and a trace of emotion passed through his heart.

I thought that this time it was King Kong and they came out on top, but I didn't expect this kid to find death and send it to me, it seems that I want to share a few more packs of cigarettes this time.

Wang Ningyuan's eyes were not shocked, seeing that the cold light was about to penetrate his leg, his waist was twisted slightly, and with extreme eyesight and control, he changed the trajectory of this leg.

If there is a camera on the scene, after slowing down the camera, you can see that the fierce thigh like a whip has moved a few centimeters to the right imperceptibly, which can be staggered from the sharp cold light.

"Smack!"

"Ahh

The smug smile on the black man's face froze, and his gaze became incredulous.

He watched his hand rub against the thigh, was kicked in the chest by Wang Ningyuan, flew out screaming, fell to the ground, and fainted directly.

"Squash him." A group of blacks were stunned, then furious, and rushed up.

But in this way, the situation of their cooperation with each other was broken and turned into a plate of scattered sand.

"Boy, look for death." The black strong man who originally met head-on and was bent on overthrowing Wang Ningyuan took the lead, waving his fists fiercely.

"Hah!" Wang Ningyuan stood still, twisted his waist and swung his fist, fist to fist without dodging or dodging.

"Wow!" The prisoners who noticed it suddenly let out a burst of exclamations.

Compared with this black man, Wang Ningyuan is a full step in height, even the fists and black people are thick, they can't help but mourn silently for this yellow man, and they can even imagine the sound of broken bones in the next second.

"Guerra." The sound of broken joints sounded as scheduled.

But in the next second, the black strong man roared suddenly, covered his right hand, and his right arm hung down softly.

"Not good." Before he had time to scream in surprise, the black strong man saw Wang Ningyuan's figure non-stop, and ran straight towards him, he instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly wanted to retreat.

"Want to go? Dream. Wang Ningyuan accelerated and rushed into the black man's arms, his body was short, and his two big hands like steel tongs hugged each other's knees.

"Drink!" Everyone saw that the majestic black man was lifted up entirely.

"Get the hell out of here." Wang Ningyuan shook the black man he was holding as a weapon, and suddenly slapped away the two black men who had approached him, showing the edge of their fangs.

"Whew." Several black men flew out together, crackling and smashing into the tables and chairs.

"Come on, give it all to me." Chester and Goode, who had been standing behind, changed their faces, and he urged to join the warband.

"Kill him." The blacks also had red eyes, and their blood was on their heads, and they all waved their weapons and pounced.

There was a scuffle in the field.

Thank you Su Su for the reward, thank you Xiaofeng brothers for the reward!