Yan Xi feels very bad, it stands to reason that he is a new prisoner in prison, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to have the authority to monopolize a table.

Zhuo Zi, who was originally sitting with 8 people, only Yan Xi and Chen Pizi sat face to face, and no one sat down.

As the saying goes, things are more abnormal than demons.

Yan Xi used the young man's ability to perceive the bad feelings of others, and carefully felt the feelings brought to him by everyone in the cafeteria, except for the tangerine peel, there was almost a faint black gas, and this black gas was a bad feeling.

A man sitting in the corner, the black air on his body almost bursting through the ceiling.

Yan Xi was very cautious, and did not look at it directly, but used the kung fu of talking to Chen Pizi, and swept the corner of his eye to see the person's appearance clearly.

It's very ordinary.,Belong to the kind of character that can't be found in the crowd.。 Yan Xi frowned slightly, took a bite of the steamed bun, and asked in a low voice, "Are there any professional killers in Area C?" ”

Chen Pizi smiled: "How is that possible, if you have any words, you will be shot." ”

Yan Xi nodded and continued to eat.

The food was not delicious, and Yan Xi put down the spoon after eating only a third of it.

Yan Xi suddenly stared at the black man, smiled evilly, and asked silently, "You want to kill me?" ”

The ordinary person lowered his head seemingly casually, just avoiding the two of them looking at each other, he raised his head with a frown, looked at Yan Xi with displeasure, and scolded: "What the fuck are you looking at?!" ”

Yan Xi spread her hands and looked away, while leaning back.

The dinner plate flew in front of Yan Xi's face like a spinning flying knife, and it was a shame that he reacted quickly, otherwise the game would be over.

Yan Xi, who had just dodged the dinner plate, didn't have time to stand up, so the man stepped on the table, leaped to the table in front of Yan Xi, and landed on Yan Xi's chest.

Yan Xi could clearly see that the soles of this person's shoes were small protrusions like nails, and it was another prepared attack.

Yan Xi responded to the enemy passively, so he had to cross his hands to block slightly, and at the same time lean back with the help of a roll, standing not far away, his hands behind his back, and his eyes calmly recited.

"Tai Chi - Yan Xi."

The person who came was not in a hurry to make a move, his face was cold, and there was a cold light in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and there was some hesitation between his body movements.

Yan Xi's posture is gentle, and she slowly poses a Tai Chi boxing starting frame, embracing yin and yang.

The man suddenly asked, "Who is your master?" ”

Yan Xi didn't answer, stepped on the swallow like flying, and rushed straight towards the man, there was circulating qi between his palms, and when he touched the man, it was like thunder, making an explosion.

The man seemed to take over in an orderly manner, and his body was somewhat blown up by the circulating qi in Yan Xi's hand, but it was not a big problem, and after the clothes were torn, the dark and shiny skin was revealed, which was actually the Shaolin Temple Eighteen Taibao Henglian Golden Bell Jar.

Thanks to Yan Xi, she uses the feminine love in Tai Chi, which uses masculine power, and if you don't hurt the enemy, you will be injured.

Another practitioner, looking at his skills and himself, he mainly blocked between shots, and did not attack himself, he seemed to have some concerns in his heart, just now he asked me who the master is? Could it be that he still has some relationship with me?

Yan Xi found an opportunity to nudge the man's chest with both palms, and landed not far away with his strength.

The man let out a sigh of relief, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he hugged his fist towards Yan Xi, "Wubei of Shaolin Temple, I was fortunate to teach the Tai Chi method and was taught." ”

Yan Xi also smiled and hugged his fists in return, using the young man's ability, the black qi on the current man almost disappeared, "Wudang Mountain Yan Xi, I have the fate to learn from the Eighteen Taibao to practice the Golden Bell Jar, and I have been taught." ”

Wu Bei laughed, jumped off the table, and strode away under Yan Xi's gaze.

Chen Pizi, the old dog, dared to come out from under the table, and the dog's legs generally came to Yan Xi's side, "Wu Bei, this guy came in by mistake, and he is so good at kung fu that even the prison warden doesn't dare to mess with him." ”

Yan Xi nodded and left under the complicated gazes of many prisoners.

If Wu Bei's malice towards himself comes from being instructed by others, in fact, Yan Xi now understands that Wu Bei, a martial artist, is very similar to the Huoyun evil god in "Kung Fu", he said very clearly: "I just want to kill you, or be killed by you." ”

As for the fact that after Wu Bei and Yan Xi really fought, they recognized his boxing methods, and they lost the desire to fight to the death.

Martial arts competition, it is said that it is not that the competition has killed the small, but the old ones, especially the famous factions, the problem of protecting the calves is the most obvious.

It's true that Wu Bei likes to fight, but it doesn't mean that he likes to find death, right, it's best for these descendants to be friends, after all, they can't afford to provoke them.

Wang Ya has been a little busy recently, the last time I had dinner with Minister Qi, I learned about the exchange of talents, as a person who needs to be exchanged, politically it must be promising, but in private, it is very troublesome.

As the supervisor of District C, Wang Ya has very great power, and many shady transactions have to pass through her hands, and she needs to sign it herself.

Listening to Minister Qi's meaning, the time for the exchange of documents to come down is very fast, and she needs to take advantage of the short time to quickly wipe her buttocks, in case the newcomer finds out that she has a problem, wouldn't it be a joke.

In this eventful autumn, Ji Nianchen talked to himself and said some bad things that he knew each other, which delayed a lot of time.

Wang Ya complained a little in her heart, after all, she was her old leader, who had helped her for many years, and even for the sake of her success in entering the Standing Committee, she didn't even want her own reputation.

Wang Ya considered dedicating herself to her career, but unfortunately Ji Nianchen just asked her to focus on her work and not always want to go the wrong way.

Wang Ya, who was slender and slender, walked out of the office, and cursed Ji Nianchen in her heart for not eating hard and soft, she was a stinky monk, and in the afternoon, Ji Nianchen proposed at the team meeting to raise her hand and vote to approve Wang Ya's appointment as a member of the Standing Committee.

The scandal between the two was deliberately spread by Wang Ya herself, in order to secure her position. Of course Ji Nianchen knew, but he didn't bother to care about these, just a beautiful little girl, similar to his daughter.

Wang Ya was dealing with the work at hand, and the secretary suddenly knocked on the door and came in, a little girl with a ponytail and glasses.

"Wen, what's wrong?" Wang Ya asked without raising her head.

Liu Wen stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, "Sister, that's the case, when I was eating just now, two things happened, the first was that on the way to the cafeteria, the five members of the Sister Gang fought with a new prisoner named Xixi, and they were all knocked to the ground. ”

Wang Ya raised her head in confusion, "Song Zhe's gang?" ”

"Hmm." Liu Wen continued, "When I was in the cafeteria, the monk Wubei had a fight with Xi Xi again, and the two had a draw, and that Xi Xi also said that he was Wudang Taiji, which sounded weird. ”

Wang Ya rubbed her forehead, it was really a thing to worry about.

"Okay, I know, you can get busy first."

"Okay, sister." The little girl smiled and left the door.

Wang Ya got up from the chair with a long sigh, looked at the closed playground outside through the window, and fell into deep thought.

Ji Nianchen may not know Xixi's identity, but how can she, Wang Ya, not know, Zhao Ziguo specially asked her to help take care of her tail, and she killed Xixi unconsciously, she neither agreed nor refused, just let it go, just find a way to solve it, I just pretend not to see it.

However, Ji Nianchen asked Wang Ya to help take care of Xixi, it seems that his daughter is also involved, and the deputy prison director Li Wei also revealed the meaning of protecting Xixi, I don't know why he is because?

Wang Ya picked up a resume from the desktop, it was the embarrassing situation, she was annoyed when she saw this person, why was it so troublesome!