"Falk yo mom......" Gris blurted out the swear words that were blocked by Big Foot, and his mouth full of yellow teeth shattered several times, and he rolled directly onto the bed.

“[***]！ What do you do? The other bully was still washing his face next to the sink at this time, with water droplets on his face and his mouth wide open and not reacting.

Wang Ningyuan and Zhou Chang tacitly glanced at each other and slammed at their target.

After the curly head was attacked, Zhou Chang took advantage of the victory to pursue, and greeted the other party's little brother with a knee hit, and then the stockings rose and fell, splitting his head and covering his face so that he couldn't open his eyes.

Wang Ningyuan suppressed Gris tightly, and the boss's fist also beckoned to his head and face.

Gris kept struggling, he was strong, like a bear, although Wang Ningyuan was strong, and his current strength was comparable to that of the other party, but this straddle posture was still a little uncontrollable.

So, Wang Ningyuan jumped slightly, changed his posture of straddle sitting, and his hard knees were lifted and released, smashing Gris's soft abdomen.

"Gross!" Gris's upper body arched in pain, like a shrimp on fire.

This is not over, Wang Ningyuan's heavy punches hit Gris's chin without reservation, and he himself was in a panic, let alone Gris.

"Come here...... Help me! Gris's mouth soon overflowed with blood, he lost the first move, defenseless, was pressed on the bed and beaten, this position is difficult to break free, after the stormy blow, he subconsciously asked for help, hoping that other prisoners could come to the rescue.

"Stop." The last member of the core group of Gris finally rushed over, Gris was the boss of the gang, so he was naturally put at the top target, so he raised his fist high and smashed it into Wang Ningyuan's back.

"Be careful!" Zhou Chang just looked up and saw this scene, and his heart suddenly lifted.

Wang Ningyuan's attention was all on Gris at this time, and people with red eyes usually fell into a state of selflessness and mania, and he was no exception.

Hearing E Zhouchang's reminder, Wang Ningyuan wanted to dodge to the side, but Gris under him kept struggling, up and down like riding a galloping horse, which caused his evasive action to be unable to be completed, and he was about to eat the sudden blow.

"Bang!" Almost at the moment when the fist made contact with Wang Ningyuan's back, a pinprick feeling flashed in his back, blessed to the soul, his lower abdomen, the warm current of the dantian coiled - spiritual power seed, like a volcano erupting.

This warm current passed through the limbs and five bones, and finally converged into one piece on Wang Ningyuan's back, and the muscles scattered in it formed an invisible armor.

"Die." The attacking prisoner's face was hideous, and the moment his fist touched the **, he showed a relaxed expression, while the other fist fell after him, and he was going to crush this damn sneak attacker with a stormy blow.

"Damn." Zhou Chang's eyes were cracking, and he hurriedly dropped the curly hair that had been beaten down, and prepared to rush over to support Wang Ningyuan.

The uprising is at the right time, and at this time, no one can fall!

Zhou Chang was about to make a move, but his feet suddenly tightened.

Frightened, he hurriedly looked over, met the eyes of the curly head who glared at him viciously, and he hugged Zhou Chang's thighs with both hands.

"Get out!" In a hurry, Zhou Chang kicked and beat, but he still couldn't break free.

"Boy, dare to come to us and ask for death." After several punches went down one after another, he didn't receive any reaction, and he didn't even scream, and the guy who attacked Wang Ningyuan began to mumble in his heart.

Only then did he realize that his fist had hit the flesh, but the piece of meat gave him an extremely strange feeling, obviously the touch was very elastic and strong, but in his heart he felt that it was like a sponge with nowhere to focus.

Slowly stopping, he stared blankly, and at this moment, the room was already silent.

Everything happened so fast that no one reacted, and at this time, the prisoners in the prison had long been accustomed to the powerful Gris's group, however, at this time, they were all struck by thunder and put down by lightning.

Before they had time to rejoice, their hearts were lifted again, and one of the prisoners in Gris's gang went from behind to attack the yellow-skinned young man who was beating Gris.

With the prisoner's forward posture, people can imagine how painful it hurts to smash down with the fist of the habitual momentum, but the young man did not look back, but continued to give Gris several rounds of punches, almost scattering the opponent's combat power.

In the strange silence and the consternation of everyone, Wang Ningyuan finally slowly turned around.

His face was expressionless, his eyes were red, and his fists were stained with blood, and Gris was lying beside him.

This guy, who was as strong as a bear, couldn't bear the rainstorm pear blossom punch that came towards his face, and at this moment he was limp on the bed and lost his combat effectiveness.

"Ugh!" The white guy prisoner who attacked Wang Ningyuan swallowed his saliva, and a chill ran in his heart.

This guy's gaze is terrifying, like a knife.

"Look...... What to see! The bully, who had always been rampant and domineering, also coaxed at this time, and held on to the last courage to confront Wang Ningyuan.

There was hardly any other voice in the cell, and all the prisoners were watching this side, and they already meant what it meant, and the usual prison tyrants might be coming to an end of their rule.

The prisoners were happy and apprehensive, and they were all staring at the final showdown in the field.

Gris was confused, and he was still moaning meaninglessly on the bed, while the curly head hugged Zhou Chang's thigh, and their only synchronized action was to pay attention to Wang Ningyuan.

"I'm just one of you, the last one, knock you down, I'm up to me here!" Wang Ningyuan's eyes froze, his strength moved with his heart, and his spiritual power surged to his hands, at this moment, he only felt that his hands had inexhaustible strength, as if he was equipped with a motor, full of explosive **.

Wang Ningyuan grabbed and threw his hands down, and threw out Gris who was lying on the bed like a dead pig.

"Ahh The onlookers couldn't help but let out screams, looking at Wang Ningyuan as a monster, they couldn't believe that he had thrown such a behemoth as Gris into the air.

Seeing Gris smashing at him like a ball, the bully was also dumbfounded, and after coming back to his senses, he just wanted to avoid it, but it was too late, and finally hugged Gris and turned into a rolling gourd.

"Up!" Wang Ningyuan glanced at Zhou Chang, who was in a daze, and Zhou Chang took the opportunity to kick on the curly head and get out.

Wang Ningyuan and Zhou Chang, like two vicious wolves, pounced on the poor guy who was still struggling to get up.

So, the fists and feet on the field again, accompanied by a miserable scream, played a cheerful prison song.

"Oh, it's dry, it's dry." Some of the inmates in the surrounding prison cells heard the movement, ping-pong banging and banging, and the building was in an uproar.

The prison guards didn't bother to take care of it, they were already surprised by such a thing, and it was strange if it didn't happen a few times a day.

It wasn't until the last guy didn't have the strength to scream that Wang Ningyuan and Zhou Chang stopped one after another.

They were also tired enough, but the rapid secretion of adrenal hormones made their spirits still in a state of excitement, and this was not the time to rest.

"David, come here." Wang Ningyuan called poor David over again to do the kidnapping, and he and Zhou Chang were on the side to prevent anyone from resisting.

After experiencing the scene just now, where did David dare to have any thoughts, he obediently stripped the upper body of Gris and the others, and tied his hands and feet.

"Yellow dog, I'll rot your chrysanthemum, if it weren't for a sneak attack, you wouldn't have been able to win." With wind leaking from his mouth, Gris tried to move his hands and feet to stand up, but his head was cleaned up, his face was fat, and he was groggy, and he could not stand up.

"Humph!" Wang Ningyuan sneered, his heart was extremely happy, the hatred of the explosive chrysanthemum has ended since then, and that nightmare has become a thing of the past at the same time, what will happen in the future? It will come according to his heart.

While thinking, he raised one foot, and without arguing with Gris, he directly stepped on Gris's face and crushed it hard.

"No one disagrees!" Wang Ningyuan knew that the influence of Gris was not so easy to eliminate, because his victory today seemed to be more due to the convenience of the sneak attack.

Originally, Wang Ningyuan chose to sneak attack because of the gap between the strength of the enemy and me, and he was forced to make a decision because he did not tap the spiritual power in his body enough, but the strange performance of Fang Cai's spiritual power seemed to break a layer of shackles, Wang Ningyuan saw the hope of controlling this power, and his confidence suddenly soared.

He believed that the next time, even if he faced each other head-on, he would be able to defeat the Griess.

Hopefully, they won't be too stupid! Wang Ningyuan glanced at Gris who was whining at his feet, his face was cold, his eyes swept over the faces of the prisoners around him, and everywhere his eyes passed, the prisoners bowed their heads meekly.

At this moment, Wang Ningyuan felt extremely relaxed, and the dark memories of his previous life were shattered into countless like bubbles.

Your own realm seems to be different?

He stepped on Gris, and suddenly realized that his future world was incomparably vast, and Gris, who had once shrouded his entire life like a nightmare under his feet, seemed so small at this time!