"The head of the sixth courtyard has changed, should we try to change the owner of the seventh courtyard as well? You've been the head of the house for so many years, and you should get tired of it. Some people haven't done it before, and if they want to try it, they can just swap it. Little flea, how about my proposal? Di Cheng smiled at Sha Lang, who was moving his body.

Di Cheng heard the conversation between the soldier and Sha Lang when he delivered the meal, and the sentence at the end, "The prison leader is considering whether to throw the child in the sixth compound into the death row" touched him a lot.

After some side knocks this morning, Di Cheng had already deduced from the news mentioned by Wang Zhong that the nine-headed monk Xue Ying was not in the iron prison. Then there is only one possibility, Xue Ying is a person on death row and one of the seven grave keepers.

He still couldn't figure out whether Yaya was stimulated by some kind of stimulus last night to go crazy, or whether he also learned the news of the nine-headed monk and deliberately staged a bloody tragedy, so he "justifiably" entered the death row.

But whatever the reason, once Yaya enters the death row, the initiative will shift to him. The threat that Di Cheng felt from Yaya was multifaceted, so he had to change his plan immediately and act in advance!

Sha Lang stopped beating, beckoned to his thugs, and walked towards Di Cheng with a cold face. Seeing that the master's face was not very good, the six thugs exchanged glances at each other and each took their own weapons.

"Are you interested in this head of the family?" Sha Lang looked at Di Cheng coldly, with inexplicable killing intent in his eyes.

"I'm a little interested, but I'm more interested in you little flea." Di Cheng got up slowly, crunching and twisting his stiff body, with a smile that implied provocation.

"You want to challenge?" As soon as these words came out, all the prisoners in the compound curled up and moved, and most of them quietly raised their heads.

Challenging the head of the house? This is a new thing that has not appeared in the Sixth Compound for a long time.

"It's a little interesting, of course, I don't like to take the initiative to cause trouble, if you don't want to, I can wait for you to exercise for a few more days, and when you have confidence, it's not too late for us to start."

"You're so confident in yourself? It is necessary to remind you that I am not Shi Shenggang, and you are not that perverted child, if you want to take the position of head of the family from my Shalang, you must first weigh your own weight. I actually look at you very unpleasantly, if you don't know how to be restrained, Lao Tzu will feed you to the dog! Sha Lang's face became colder and colder, and his feet began to writhe unconsciously, and those who knew him well could understand that this was a sign before Sha Lang was going to kill him.

Yesterday was full of smiles, and today the killing intent is compelling. Shalang's actions are always hard to fathom.

"The two of us are still very fateful, I actually see that you are also very unpleasant, if you have the guts, you take a few steps forward, I am very confident that I can pinch you to death, a reptile." Di Cheng said with a smile.

"Boy, pay attention to your tone when you speak, this is the sixth compound of the Iron Prison, not your hometown, arrogance depends on capital, not mouth!" The thugs motioned to each other and walked forward ahead of Shalang. They are not fools, Di Cheng is so aggressive, it is likely that he has a plan, as thugs, they must keep the danger out of their master.

Di Cheng's gaze seemed to slide over King Kong unintentionally, and the unnatural bulge on his chest indicated that there was probably something hidden in it, and if Wang Zhong was not lying, it must be the key.

Come on, come on, Grandpa Cheng, I'll give you some stimulation. Di Cheng seemed relaxed, but the corner of his eye was always watching King Kong's figure.

He still didn't know the true strength of these six thugs, especially the number two person in the sixth compound in Wang Zhong's mouth, so he had to wait until the other party took a few steps closer before Di Cheng attacked with all his might!

"Wait!" At the moment when Di Cheng was about to raise his hand, Sha Lang suddenly called out to the six people.

But at this moment, Di Cheng is ready, the arrow has been wound, and he has to send it! The body shook forward, appearing in front of King Kong like a ghost, and his right hand suddenly reached forward, rushing towards his chest like an eagle's claw!

"Humph!" Sha Lang snorted coldly, and he was also secretly prepared, and he ejected violently, his right leg was like a spring that had lost its restraints, and it slammed into Di Cheng's right hand.

His face changed slightly, and his straight trajectory was forced to change, and his hand swept over King Kong's chest to meet the kick full of strength!

Bang! Di Cheng's right hand was suddenly drenched in blood, and his strength not only kicked Di Cheng's right hand away, but his body couldn't help but stumble a few steps and almost fell.

"Want to get the key?" Sha Lang fell silently, sneering with a bit of playfulness.

Looking at the right hand that had been wiped off the skin, Di Cheng secretly marveled at the power contained in this guy's kick. "It's uncomfortable to be chained like this all the time, and I want to undo the chains."

The prisoners gradually became interested, and more and more people raised their heads, looking at this, is it really possible to fight?

"Untie him." Unexpectedly, Sha Lang agreed to Di Cheng's request without hesitation.

"Head of the house......" King Kong looked at Sha Lang in surprise, trying to make sure if he was joking.

"I said, untie him. Are you going to make me repeat it a third time? ”

"Yes." King Kong hurriedly took out the key and opened all the chains for Di Cheng, but his cold eyes stared at him from beginning to end, and the other five thugs also clenched the weapons in their hands one after another.

Before determining the strength or weakness of the enemy, they must maintain a high degree of vigilance and try to overestimate the opponent, which is one of the survival rules they learned in Chixiang Prison.

"Shalang, answer me honestly. Do you want to die or live? Di Cheng stretched his body and walked away from the corner and came to the center of the compound.

"My life is very nourishing, and there is no reason to die." Sha Lang stopped the six thugs who were about to surround him, and also came to the center of the compound.

"But what if you fail today?"

"It depends on whether you have that strength or not, but if you really defeat me, it's not my choice to steal your life!" Sha Lang's gaze gradually became cold, and the bloody aura quietly permeated, but all the prisoners who could become the head of the family had all gone through a lot of life and death tests and bloody killings, as long as they were slightly guided, that killing intent was enough to make ordinary people tremble. "Your name is Di Cheng, right, take out all your strength, let you eat a full meal yesterday to give you a chance to fight fairly, and when you get to hell, don't complain that I deliberately bullied people!"

As the words fell, Sha Lang's gaze suddenly froze, and his body that was ready to attack suddenly jumped up, like a spring compressed to the extreme, unrestrained in an instant, and volleyed into the sky.

The world record for human high jump is 2.43 meters, and the recognized limit of high jump should be about 2.5 meters, but Sha Lang suddenly burst out and flew out of a height of nearly four meters!

The castration is fierce, the body is wonderful, and it is extremely gorgeous and shocking!

Di Cheng, who was about to attack, was also shocked by Sha Lang's hand, and his body that rushed forward quickly stopped, temporarily choosing to retreat to defend.

"Di Cheng, either you die or I die! I, Salang, accept your challenge! A roar swept through the sky, clearly reaching the ears of the masters of the Thirteenth Courtyard of the Iron Prison, and also attracted the attention of the soldiers and prisoners.

The body that turned down swirled in the air, a rapid and gorgeous 360-degree turn, and the right leg like a steel whip slashed down diagonally with an unparalleled momentum, rolling with fierce intent and fierceness swept towards Di Cheng like a huge wave.

Di Cheng's body sank slightly, and his hands swirled to attack, intercepting accurately! Bang! The dull sound of drumming suddenly came out, and the bodies of both trembled, Di Cheng's footsteps did not move at all, but Sha Lang was surged and tried his best to shake out.

Yikes! A sharp roar exploded on the tip of his tongue, and Sha Lang's body that had just landed on the ground ejected again, shaking his feet and bombarding Di Cheng like a machine drill.

The iron legs were like the wind, and the attack was fierce, as if the strength of the whole body was condensed in the legs and feet, and the terrifying power swept towards Di Cheng without reservation in every impact.

The body swirled, the fierce and fierce attack forced Di Cheng to keep retreating, a pair of iron legs really poured away like a storm, the seemingly thin body contained such a terrible power, one after another attacks made Di Cheng's tense arms and hands blood-red, many skin injuries had appeared, and scarlet blood was sprinkled around as if it were a large movement.

Shalang's attack is not only manic and ferocious, extremely aggressive, but also tricky and ruthless, bringing unparalleled visual shock to outsiders!

The prisoners' eyes widened, looking at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field, but almost all of their attention was focused on the two legs that flew vertically and horizontally, as if Shalang's whole person was integrated into his legs, and any part of his body was superfluous, but it was also for his legs.

It's a strange spectacle that can make outsiders forget about the existence of their bodies and other parts, and all their attention is focused on their legs, which are like a storm of kicking wheels, and Shalang has clearly reached the point of being superb.

At this point alone, his achievements even surpassed that of Iron-legged Zang Kun in the Death Fighting Division!

"Is that all you have to do? What a disappointment! After more than three consecutive crazy kicks, Sha Lang stomped on the ground with both feet, spun around and retreated five steps away, and then flew up again without the slightest stagnation, and poured ten consecutive kicks into Di Cheng's head.

Evacuating again, flying again, Shalang exerted the unimaginable bounce and aggression of his legs to the extreme.

The prisoners were already wide-eyed, engrossed in watching Sha Lang's dazzling moves, without applauding, without cheering, and even forgetting the existence of Di Cheng, just as Sha Lang's personal performance.

The rest of the courtyard heads all watched with bated breath the movement of the seventh compound, wondering who had caused the evil heart flea.

Sha Lang's crazy attack lasted for nearly ten minutes or so, Di Cheng, who had been in a defensive state, grabbed an almost undetectable loophole, and the terrible power exploded from his body, his arms shook, and he just slammed his palm into Sha Lang's swept right leg, and the roaring force directly shook Sha Lang's jumping body and flew out.

"Yang Jing, Da Han, don't fight at this time, when will you wait!" A thunderous roar exploded, and the sonorous sound of a sharp sword unsheathed instantly spread throughout the Thirteenth Courtyard of the Iron Prison, and into the ears of the two people who had been waiting for a long time.

ps: Flowers Flowers!! Mice are in dire need of flowers!! The more flowers there are today, the more mice must be renewed!! Brothers, if you have the help of flowers, let's cast a flower first, thank you~~~~(