The mysterious Prison Emperor
"Tang Yulan, your strength is indeed very strong!" Zong Baichang exhaled, and his body was like a deflated ball, slowly drying up.
Tang Yulan frowned slightly, and remembered a vulgar question in his heart, whether he was angry anywhere would affect his body.
Zong Bai waved his hand to let the person next to him step back, walked up to Tang Yulan, and said in a flat tone: "Tang Yulan, you are now qualified to negotiate conditions with me." However, there is a premise, none of my people will hand it over, no matter what they have done before! As for the useless waste in prison, whoever you want to take, take it! ”
Several ghosts looked at Tang Yulan hatefully, they might have a lot of opinions in their hearts about the prison envoy's decision. Because in hell there is a strict hierarchy, as long as the decision is made above, the people below must carry it out, and there is no part for them to speak.
Tang Yulan carefully stared at Zong Bai's shriveled old face, and the deep furrows on his face covered many of the details of his expression.
"What, aren't you satisfied?!" Zong Bai continued to show weakness.
"Okay!" Tang Yulan pursed his lips and said, "First find out Lao Tzu's lighter and mobile phone, prepare the car at the door, and don't let Lao Tzu walk back." ”
One bite and one Lao Tzu made everyone very annoyed when they heard it, but the prison envoys had already succumbed, and they were helpless.
Tang Yulan put a loose pocket in his left hand, walked over and gently kicked the prison tattoo chief, and said, "Idiot, don't be stupid, lead the way ahead!" ”
is still the same sentence, an hour ago, Tang Yulan said this sentence was ridicule. And now it is an order that cannot be resisted.
Tang Yulan knew very well in his heart that in this place, strength represented a qiē.
If they had enough strength, they would be able to vacate the Prime Minister's Office and build an artsy public toilet with the Emperor personally present at the ribbon-cutting ceremony.
Hell keeps saying that he doesn't want to negotiate terms with the enemy, but now he doesn't talk about it, it's all because of his own strength.
When he walked out of the door of the real room, Tang Yulan turned his head, whistled, and said, "Prison Envoy, congratulations, you have made a very wise choice. ”
These words, coming from the mouth of a prisoner who had turned over, were particularly harsh. Especially Zong Bai's noble status has always been pretentious.
Zong Bai said in a deep voice: "Tang Yulan, I hope that after you go out, you will do your own thing and don't be the enemy of hell......" He stopped halfway through his words, because Tang Yulan didn't listen to him at all, and the leisurely whistle gradually faded away.
Ghost No. 605 walked up to Zong Bai and said, "Lord Prison Envoy, what are your orders?" ”
"Don't worry, I naturally have a plan in my heart!" Zong Bai said, his thin five fingers gradually clenched into fists, and said with a smile: "The gate of hell has been opened, where else can he escape?!" ”
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On the way back to the prison, it was heavily guarded.
On either side of the corridor stood rows of warriors, all ready for battle.
Tang Yulan was like a general inspecting the soldiers, walking in front of them leisurely, the empty door behind him opened, and he didn't care. Now he is deaf and sharp, and any changes within ten meters can be clearly felt.
"By the way, Prison Tattoo Chief, didn't you say you were going to teach me a lesson after the test?" Tang Yulan asked lazily.
Elder Prison Tattoo's face quickly warmed up, red and hot, and smoke was about to come out of his head, he twitched his cheek, pretending not to hear. Even the prison envoy is no match for him, so wouldn't it be boring for him to step forward again. In anger, he still did not forget his curiosity. He wondered what had happened in less than an hour.
It was still the familiar road, and when he walked to the circular empty field made of stones, Tang Yulan suddenly stopped and didn't leave.
"Why did you stop? Didn't the prison envoy already agree to your terms? Why don't you go yet? Prison Tattoo Chief's tone was a little displeased. Their Hell is such a huge organization, and they have never succumbed to anyone or anything, and now they have succumbed to such a person, which makes him unacceptable and very puzzled.
"I suddenly thought, if you prison envoys blow up the caves and corridors after I enter, then I wasn't buried alive?" Tang Yulan scratched his chin and squinted his eyes and said.
0202 The prison tattoo chief felt a pang in his heart, this is not the style of the prison envoy.
Tang Yulan smiled, and then said, "You must have a way to notify the above." Let the prison envoy and the scientists go in with me, so that I can rest assured. ”
"Tang Yulan, you are too good to make inches. Hell holds the power of the gods, and the netherworld rules all laws! Are you like you, our prison envoys? This kind of thing, hell doesn't bother to do! Hellweave cried out through gritted teeth.
"This kind of, you better use it to coax a three-year-old child!" Tang Yulan said forcefully: "Besides, I am not the same as the shriveled little old man, no matter what the circumstances, Lao Tzu will not be someone else's dog." And you are! ”
In a word, the viscera of the prison pattern was displaced, filled with righteous indignation, and he wanted to pinch Tang Yulan into pulp, his eyes were cold, as if he thought of something, and suddenly laughed: "You are not the only one who has this kind of thought, I used to do it too." But I vividly remember that fifteen years and three months ago, I saw that man from afar in my humble state. I found that there is no hero who can compare with him...... You have a deep misunderstanding of hell, and if one day, you have the privilege of meeting him. Surely you can understand my feelings. You don't know how many ghosts are worshipping and waiting to be met by him. ”
Tang Yulan looked at his expression, as if a fan would never forget the idol star in his heart, his words were sincere and excited, and he came out from the depths of his heart, without pretentiousness, and asked, "Are you talking about the prison emperor?" ”
The Prison Seal Chief nodded and said, "That's right! It's the Prison Emperor! ”
Tang Yulan actually understood the answer he wanted, and when he heard that the prison commander and they worshiped the prison emperor so devoutly, his heart itched, which aroused his incomparably curious heart. There are several generations of prison emperors, and how powerful is this prison emperor?
Zong Bai's kung fu is good, if it weren't for the complete fusion of the star tattoo today, he would definitely not be his opponent.
And the prison emperor alone actually let these guys who have their eyes too high and can cross the black market boxing world by picking out one at random, what kind of person is he?
Tang Yulan shook his head, thinking hard and meditating for no result, and when he had the opportunity to see it in the future, he would naturally understand. What's more, the ghost is doing nonsense in Lingjiang City, manipulating the Angry Beast Alliance and the Dragon Pattern Society to deal with the Flying Bird Group, all kinds of things have happened, and the grievances have already been settled, and it can't be like today's deal, if you say let go, you can let go. Similarly, I still don't know what medicine is sold in Zongbai's gourd. He said coldly: "In order to show the sincerity of Xiàn out of Zongbai, let them send it." Although he didn't stay for a long time, he also had to do his best to be a landlord. ”
Helplessly, the head of the prison pattern took out the video communication device from his waist and reported the situation here to the prison envoy.
The two of them stood on the field and waited patiently, the prison commander raised his neck slightly and opened his arms, as if taking advantage of this time to pray a few words.
After a while, there was a "ding!" from the elevator beside him. "A bang.
The elevator door slowly opened, and in the wide car, a few people slowly walked out, led by Zong Bai.
Behind him, six scientists with different expressions followed, and Qiu Lao trembled, afraid of Tang Yulan's punishment.
Tang Yulan feels that scientists are sometimes a thin line away from mental illness, and some of them are more terrible than neurosis when they delve into it, and they don't care if they give up their lives in order to explore secrets.
Behind Qiu Lao, there was a scientist with strange eyes, staring at Tang Yulan deadly, as if he wanted to discover some secret from him. That crazy and hot look is like a man who has been hungry for several days seeing a sumptuous meal.
In addition, there were two ghosts following closely behind, the one on the right was the No. 605 ghost, with his eyes closed, but his face was facing Tang Yulan, and the expression between his eyebrows was also very rich, as if he could see the situation around him.
"If you let me come, I'll come." Zong Bai had already changed his clothes and washed his hair, although his figure was shriveled, he looked full of momentum.
Tang Yulan smiled and said, "Very good, let's go." He kicked the prison tattoo chief next to him with his toes, and said, "Idiot, don't be stupid, lead the way." ”
The prison tattoo chief's face was ugly, he shook his arm, and said, "I know! ”
Tang Yulan and Zong Bai walked side by side, the two of them looked like they were walking, but they were actually very careful when walking.
They are less than two meters apart, and if the other party takes the opportunity to attack, there is a high chance that it will be fatal!
Although no one made a move, an invisible momentum centered on the two of them spread outward in waves.
Ghost 605 took a step back, widening the distance between him and the Prison Envoy.
As for those scientists, for some reason, their hearts suddenly jumped rapidly, their backs and scalps felt numb, and their whole bodies were wrapped in an invisible fear.
Further on, as we approached the cave prison, the damp and cold air pierced the clothes and pierced the skin, and the pain and cold sensation penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making it even more difficult for the scientists to adapt, and everyone showed uncomfortable expressions.
Tang Yulan turned his head to look at Zong Bai and saw that his face remained unchanged. I wondered in my heart, did this shriveled old man really have a good heart?