For some reason, this cell boss is very respected by the prisoners, even the death row inmates of Dian Wei, this cell boss is here, and they will never dare to make trouble.

"The newcomer, you, don't look around, just say you, come out." The cell boss opened the cell door, looked at Guo Jia, and shouted.

Guo Jia looked at the cell with the prison door wide open, stunned, and thought about it in his heart, now he is eighteen years old, remember that Guo Jia was born in 170 A.D. in history, so now it is 188 years, and the eighteenth princes in history are 190 A.D., so there are still two years left to be in chaos in the world. ", instigated this group of prisoners to escape from prison, and then fled to the mountains, accumulated some strength, and waited for the world to be in chaos, and ran to take refuge in one of the princes. With his own resourcefulness and Dian Wei's force, success should not be a problem.

But Guo Jia glanced at the vicious death row inmates in the cell led by Dian Wei, and they seemed, well, didn't have any ideas at all, and were still there chatting about the story of the overlord of Chu that Guo Jia had just said.

"It's strange, such a good opportunity to escape from prison, how can those people turn a blind eye, as long as these people rush out together, there may be some errand soldiers outside, but a few can rush out at least, I don't know how to grasp such a good opportunity to escape, is it stupid for these people to squat in the cell?" Guo Jia had some doubts in his heart.

It's just that what Guo Jia didn't know was that when the old man first came, it was the same as calling Guo Jia out today, and he also came to open the lock alone, and those death row prisoners certainly refused to miss such an opportunity and rioted one after another.

Unexpectedly, such an old man with a sixtieth birthday, his martial arts were too high, he was guarding the door of the cell alone, with a left punch, a right punch, more than 20 death row prisoners, all fell to the ground, and even Dian Wei was later arrested by him.

This kind of thing sounds a little incredible, but the door of the cell is narrow, the old man guards the door, and the death row prisoners can only rush up to two or three people at a time.

Helpless, Guo Jia had to follow the old man, the old man led him out of the cell directly, and the officials on the road did not stop the old man, Guo Jia even suspected that the old man had let him go.

The old man took Guo Jia to a hut, which seemed to be his own residence.

The old man went to the hut and pushed the door in, saying, "Come in." ”

After Guo Jia heard the old man's shout, he hesitated, but still stepped into the door, and took a look, the room was not big, but the space was sufficient, the furniture was only placed with a small bed, and a small table, and the rest were all bamboo books, although there were many books, but they were not messy.

Guo Jia glanced up at the old man again, and the old man smiled at him maliciously, and the face became extremely obscene.

", could it be that this old man is as good as Longyang (the ancients said about gay men)?" Thinking of this, Guo Jia was full of excitement, his steps trembled, and he wanted to escape from this wooden house.

"My name is Wang Ye, Zigong, I know you, you are Guo Jia Guo Fengxiao." The old man said to himself.

"Boy, I don't know what Mr. Zigong is looking for?" Guo Jia bowed his hand.

Well, in fact, Guo Jia's first reaction when he heard this table was that he wanted to laugh, Zigong? Womb? Self-palace?

"Come to you, it doesn't matter what happens, the important thing is that I can make you live and die now." Wang Ye said again.

Guo Jia's momentum changed, he raised his head with his chest straight, looked at Hu Zhao with contempt in his eyes, and a momentum that looked at the world emanated from Guo Jia. "Heh, old thing, you threaten me? You go to inquire and inquire, Lao Tzu killed a dog thief outside Yingchuan City a few days ago, carrying a human head and a sword, entering the city from the Yingchuan City Gate openly, passing through the downtown area, hundreds of people, who dares to stop me! You old thing want to kill me? ”

Guo Jia felt that he had never been masked with this, but he called himself alone and threatened himself, thinking that it was the person sent by the Cui family to teach him a lesson.

The old man was not annoyed, as soon as his feet moved, he appeared in front of Guo Jia, Guo Jia just wanted to retreat, the old man stretched out his fingers and clicked twice on Guo Jia's body, and suddenly a sour numbness in his chest came, Guo Jia was like an electric shock, soreness and pain, but his body couldn't move, he could stand in place, but he couldn't move.

This is the point???

Didn't later generations say that there is no such thing as acupuncture!!

Wang Ye opened his mouth again: "Boy, it's your fate to think about it, I met me, I can help you solve the matter of your murder, the county order will suppress this matter and hide it, and the Cui family will not dare to embarrass you again, but you want to worship me as a teacher, just cultivate in this prison for a few years." Look at your arrogance, you will suffer sooner or later when you go out. ”

After Hu Zhao finished speaking, he reached out again to unlock Guo Jia's acupuncture points.

"Huh" Guo Jia took a breath and moved his body, looking at this old man, it seems that he is not malicious, so it should not be Cui's person,

Of course, Guo Jia wanted to think about it, but he said: "Thank you for the great grace of your predecessors, I didn't expect that there was really a bit of acupuncture in this martial art, and it was really eye-opening." ”

"Want to learn? I'll teach you. Just worship me as a teacher. The old man said with a playful smile.

"Dare to ask where the predecessors are sacred?" Guo Jia didn't dare to underestimate this old man at this time.

"The old man said, the old man's name is Wang Ye, and the word is gong. What else is there to ask, if not, just quickly kowtow to the teacher. Wang Ye said.

"Forget it, seniors, you see that I am skinny and bone-covered, my body is not diligent, my grains are not divided, my hands can't be lifted, my shoulders can't be carried, it's really not suitable for learning martial arts. Seniors should find someone else, you see that Dian Wei, who is in the same cell as me, is not a martial arts talent. Guo Jia said with a guilty face.

Guo Jia is a person who is afraid of hardship, tired, and death, what martial arts do he learn, go into battle to fight, and in the future, he will take refuge in one of the princes, take charge of 100,000 male soldiers, and command 100 generals. Besides, the son of the daughter does not sit in the hall, and the generals of one side must not easily go into battle and charge, like that Sun Ce, is not confident in his own strength, but he died at a young age at the hands of a few villains.

Besides, Guo Jia's current body is so weak that he can't even beat third- or fourth-rate generals, and it's just futile to learn any martial arts.

"Hmph, learning martial arts can only be a hundred enemies, the courage of the horseman. Thinking of the overlord Xiang Yu, he can lift the crown, but it is also a piece of loess on the edge of the Wujiang River. What the old man wants to teach you is ten thousand enemies, and after you complete your studies, you alone can reach an army of 100,000. Wang Ye seemed quite proud, and he was very confident in his military attainments.

Guo Jia looked at him like this, like a strange uncle coaxing Lori, and he got goosebumps just thinking about it.

"Senior, you are strong in martial arts, and the words of ten thousand enemies are also the story of Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu back then, don't blow too big." Guo Jia hates people who like to brag everywhere, unless you really have the ability. So he bluntly expressed his disdain.

"Boy, the old man is the ninth generation of Guigumen! Think back then, Guiguzi Patriarch Wang Xu's disciples Sun Bin, Pang Juan, Su Qin, Zhang Yi, which of the four could not be worth 100,000 elite soldiers! Wang Ye said solemnly.

God he meows the heirs of the Ghost Valley, have there been people from the Ghost Valley in the Three Kingdoms!

You say that you are a Mohist, a Legalist, a Confucian, or a peasant family, and I believe it, but I say that I am the one who is confused even in the pre-Qin period, as if shrouded in fog, full of mystery, which makes Guo Jia inevitably resist.