Sha Lang looked at Di Cheng deeply, and suddenly, he felt that the other party's faint smile was so dazzling, as if some kind of boiling oil was suddenly splashed on his chest, and the hot and tingling feeling swept through his body.

Where to? Where is he going after death row? Sha Lang trembled a little and thought of a possibility, but ...... Soon, reality once again suppressed the fantasy, and the heat gradually cooled.

"Di Cheng, don't look down on people! If I really lose, I will definitely accept defeat, but if someone is lucky, no one will want me to give in! Do you dare to gamble with me? Sha Lang stared at Di Cheng coldly.

"Bet on what?" Di Cheng raised his eyes and looked at Sha Lang, but before he could speak, he shrugged his shoulders again: "I said, I have lost interest in you, and you are not qualified to follow me, so you can find someone to bet, I rarely do meaningless things." ”

"You ......" Sha Lang was furious, but this time he didn't continue to attack, but sneered: "After a month, no matter how much my body recovers, I will challenge you again, only you and me!" If I fail again...... This life is yours! If you want to kill or scrape, it's all up to you, even if you live and follow you, I can accept it. But if I win, you'll have to kowtow to me and admit your mistake! ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what Di Cheng's attitude was, and turned around and entered the house directly. King Kong and the others glared at Wang Zhong viciously, and they also shook their bodies and returned to the adobe house.

The humming ~~~~~~ drumpets sounded the next morning, and the sleeping prisoners woke up in a gloomy mood, turning their eyes to look at the iron fence. The head of the iron prison family, the head of the female prisoner, and the people on death row secretly lifted their breath and walked out of the resting place. The officers and men of the garrison divisions and regiments quickly gathered under the reprimand of their respective squad leaders, and rushed towards all the established positions in full armor.

When the time for the three eunuchs to gather and the time to hand in the task has come, everyone faintly knows that today's situation is different from the past, although the sky is cloudless, but there are rolling dark clouds surging in people's hearts.

"Brother Cheng, when the time comes, as soon as this drum and horn sounds, the prisoners of the three prisons will leave their respective prison areas in turn and go to the grassland to gather." Wang Zhong woke up Di Cheng, who closed his eyes and recuperated, and by the way, handed over half an apple, half a dried steamed bun and a nest head that had turned yellow in his arms to Di Cheng. "Brother Cheng, this is what I have saved in the past two days, you can eat it, you have a little strength."

Every time the three eunuchs gather, there will be some friction, although it is not necessarily a large-scale confrontation, but it will definitely traumatize the strong people of the family head level, especially those new family heads, who are often provoked by all sides. He didn't doubt Di Cheng's strength, but he was worried that someone would do something in the melee. Whether it's for himself or sincerely, he doesn't want Di Cheng to die so quickly.

"No, I'm not hungry." Di Cheng exhaled slowly, got up and walked out.

The prisoners who had already unchained got up one after another and walked behind Di Cheng in order, feeling a little nervous and panicked.

"Let's take a look, too." In the adobe room, Shalang hesitated for a moment and then left the bed.

"Master of the house, your wounded ......" King Kong and they hugged Shalang worriedly.

"Don't worry, just look at the periphery, as long as it's not close to the central area, no one dares to come and provoke." Sha Lang pushed away the supporting guards and forced his breath to make his steps firmer. The gathering of the three prisons was the most chaotic and dangerous time in Chixiang Prison, and even in his heyday, he did not dare to be careless, let alone in this state of serious injury.

The iron fence clattered open, and the soldiers standing in a row went up to the pond, and the muzzle of the black hole was all over the field.

Di Cheng stepped out of the iron fence, and the heads of the courtyard next door walked out one after another. Yang Jing and Da Han nodded to Di Cheng and reported their safety.

With an innocent smile on his face, Yaya held the newly-made blood-skinned doll in his arms, bouncing and walking forward happily, followed by a group of trembling prisoners, the scene was a little funny.

You Ling and Gao Sen glanced briefly at Di Cheng's direction, and without pausing, they walked towards the red gate along the route designated by the soldiers.

Di Cheng didn't rush to go, his eyes swept over the other masters of the courtyards, trying to judge their strength from the other party's temperament.

"Brother Cheng, that is the head of the first compound of the Iron Prison, Zhou Shaohua. He is recognized as the first person in the iron prison, and it is said that his real strength is not much worse than that of the dead prison and the grave guard. Wang Zhong pointed to the man who walked out of the southernmost compound, showing his capable temperament in a hurry, his angular cheeks were like a knife and axe, the sense of line was extremely strong, and the tattered but clean clothes exposed the strong muscles in them, not too tall but giving people a sense of explosive power.

This person is very strong, but his body is not exaggerated, and he is not bloated, with a man's unique masculine atmosphere.

You don't need to think much to tell that this person is a strength-type warrior, but Di Cheng felt another temperament from him after careful observation, as for what it was, he couldn't say it clearly.

"Brother Cheng had better not provoke Zhou Shaohua first, he is not only the first master of the iron prison, but also has a few very good friends, such as the fourth courtyard advocate Xiaoyan and the eleventh courtyard master Ni Dongxu, both of whom are powerful characters whose strength and means are not very different from Shalang, and Zhou Shaohua is also the closest person to Liu Xuetang, the first district chief of the iron prison for a long time." Sensing the battle light in Di Cheng's eyes, Wang Zhong hurriedly reminded him tactfully. Shaohua is really not so easy to mess with this week, and even in Wang Zhong's eyes, even if he is facing the grave keeper on death row, he doesn't want Di Cheng to provoke the first master of the iron prison too much.

"Don't worry, I'm in control." Di Cheng took his eyes off Zhou Shaohua and put it on several other family heads, and Wang Zhong picked and focused on it. It has been five years since he came to Chixiang Prison, which can be said to be earlier than Shalang, and he is quite familiar with the situation in various compounds.

The red gate has been fully opened, and the various compounds have passed through in turn, first Zhou Shaohua and his first compound, followed by the fourth and ninth compounds......

Di Cheng didn't compete with them, and quietly waited for the rest of the courtyards to go out, and then walked through the red gate with more than 100 prisoners behind him and appeared in the huge square.

There are more than 5,000 prisoners in Chixiang Prison, of which the iron prison is the largest, accounting for more than 2,900 of them, followed by the female prison, with more than 1,500 people; The number of death rows is the least, less than 1,000.

Every time the three supervisors gather, the iron prison is always all dispatched, and the black pressure occupies nearly half of the grassland, but although the number of people is large, the scene is not as noisy as imagined, firstly, they have no extra strength to waste on idleness, and secondly, this is also a moment to reflect the ability of the head of each courtyard, if the prisoner of which compound is noisy and embarrassed here, the family is likely to throw you into the dog cage under the anger.

When Di Cheng arrived at the grassland, thousands of soldiers with guns were already surrounded, and the sniper and strafing platforms on the high places were even more densely populated. The various compounds had already gathered in the area designated by the prison, and under the guidance of the soldiers, Di Cheng also found his place in the corner.

After standing still, Di Cheng's eyes were immediately attracted to the group of female prisoners due south, the same as the male prisoners, they did not receive special treatment because they were women, their faces were yellow, their clothes were tattered, and they looked very weak. The only difference was that the female prisoners were cleanly dressed, and their long hair was simply tied back with a strip of cloth.

Di Cheng looked at the female prisoners opposite with great interest, although the people in Chixiang Prison were all extremely vicious, whether male or female. But among the more than 1,500 female prisoners, many of them are beautiful and in good shape, and they have a different kind of temptation under the cover of those tattered clothes.

It's just that although the rose is beautiful, it has spikes. If these women want to touch, they need not only strength, but also status.

"Is the women's prison also divided into compounds?" Di Cheng said while looking for a figure who looked like a leader in the female prisoner.

"That's not it, they all have simple housing, and all kinds of forces have been accumulated through each other's struggles, which is very different from the iron prison. Today's women's prison has a total of eight major forces, and the leader of each force is called Dutou. The prison gives them the rights to be the head of the city, which is not much different from that of the iron prison, and they have good food and housing. ”

As he spoke, the red iron door on the east side creaked open, and first nearly 100 soldiers rushed out of it, armed with guns, and then ......

In the sound of the collision of chains, a thin figure walked out slowly, his dry cheeks slowly raised, his cold eyes scanned the audience, and a bloodthirsty grin hooked up from the corners of his mouth, but soon changed back to his original cold appearance.

"Someone from death row is coming......"

"It's him, grave keeper, Diao Zun!!"