087 admitted to prison
"I often walk at night, and my shoes will always get wet!"
"Haha, I am willing to untie the robe with my son, and the king will not be early from now on. It's hard to say who will untie whose robes this time. ”
There are also people who come out to be peacemakers.
"Forget it, forget it, let's all accumulate some virtue, what if this person is also like-minded?"
It caused the surrounding prisoners to laugh, and suddenly, the cell was filled with happy air.
After Zhang He left, a down-and-out scholar came, his shirt was old and torn, and although the people around him were foul-mouthed, he had always been quiet.
"Scholar, you are educated, why don't you come to discuss life together in the evening!" Wu Yu pulled his neck and shouted at the scholar.
The more you prove something, the more you lack something.
Wu Yu wanted to prove himself, and the last one felt bad, so he paid attention to this scholar.
It's the first time I've seen this kind of scene,
The crowd roared, and everyone was vicious.
Although he was a little timid, the scholar's waist was straight, and he walked forward without hurrying or slow.
Walk to the door of Wu's fishing house.
A weak voice sounded: "Hello! Thanks to the compliment, although I know a little bit about the skin, I don't play the piano to the cow." Thank you!"
"Harm, you are polite to me!" Wu Yu also began to get angry.
Wu Yu pointed his finger at his eyes: "Cub seed! Look directly at me." ”
But the scholar didn't pay attention to it, and didn't look back and walked forward.
Only Wu Yu was left to scold in the cell, go to the ancestors, connect the sisters, and hand over the children and grandchildren, popularizing same-sex ......
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Wait for Zhang He to enter the cell.
Look into it.
The previous strong man was also inside, sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed.
There are rules to follow between one breath and one breath. The cells were quadruple rooms, and since they were the same inmates, it was likely that the newcomers were living together.
Zhang He thought thoughtfully: This strong man turned out to not only practice the body, but also practice the Fa.
Hearing someone coming, the strong man opened his eyes and glanced at Zhang He.
Hmm, is this man so handsome? I couldn't help but look at it for a few more seconds.
It wasn't until Zhang He looked at him that he reacted.
"Hello!"
The strong man looked away embarrassedly.
"Hello!" I'm really sorry, I haven't seen Mr. Chao in my life.
"It's okay! Zhang He waved his hand indifferently.
The strong man clenched his fists and said: "Under the surname Wang, a single name is Hao, and the word is a fanatic." ”
"Huh, cultural people! ”
Zhang He also followed closely with his fists.
"The foolish brother's surname is Zhang, a cursive monk, thanks to the love of friends, also known as Mr. Shuhu. ”
Zhang He is completely made up.
The king fanatic didn't know how to talk, and he was a taciturn person.
So the cell became embarrassed.
The two looked at each other without saying a word.
Feeling that the atmosphere was embarrassing, Wang Hao said again: "If you are bullied here, you can come to me." ”
"Hmm! thank you!" Zhang He heard this, and also sincerely said thank you.
Then there was silence in the room again.
Wang Hao simply closed his eyes and continued to practice.
Zhang He scanned the room a few times, looked for a place that was pleasing to the eye, cleaned up a little, and then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to recuperate.
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There was a slight knock on the door, and a soft voice was heard.
"Sorry to bother you. ”
Wang Hao opened his eyes and saw that the person at the door was unkempt and skinny.
looked at the scholar, looked down at himself again, and touched his biceps with his hand to feel steady.
Turning his head to look at Zhang He, this person was still closed and indifferent to the outside world.
So he didn't care about Zhang He.
A rugged voice rang out.
"Who's coming? ”
The scholar was originally a native of the West Third District, but because he was framed, he ended up in this field.
"Xiaosheng Yu Zongji, it is indispensable to disturb the two of you in the future, and I hope that Haihan. ”
After speaking, he was like a Jianghu person, and hugged his fist at Wang Hao.
Wang Hao also returned the salute, after all, the scholar is so polite, and he can't give people a face.
"I, Wang Hao, nicknamed a fanatic. ”
After speaking, he pointed at Zhang He.
"This son, surnamed Zhang, is Mr. Shuhu. ”
The scholar didn't care whether Zhang He saw it or not, and bowed to Zhang He.
He has always believed that opportunities are not only given to those who are prepared, but also to those who are polite.
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Night!
The three of them slept in three directions.
The fanatics are located in the east, the scholars are in the south, and Zhang He is located in the north.
The three of them lay down in their clothes.
The scholar couldn't help it at first, so he began to complain to the two of them.
It turned out that the scholar was a strategist.
As everyone knows!
The birds are exhausted, the good work is hidden, the cunning rabbit is dead, and the lackeys are cooked.
People who play tactics are generally dirty.
The end is naturally bleak.
The topic was talking, and it was Wang Hao's turn.
"Hehe!" Wang Hao was embarrassed to speak.
"As for me, they looked down on them, and they forced me to stand in line, so they came in and hid. ”
"I'm going to be a bully in here. ”
It was easy to say, but the strong men frowned, and they also understood that there was pain in it.
Wait until the two of them finish talking.
He looked at Zhang He.
"Haha! Look at what I'm doing, you don't have wine, and I don't have a story!" Zhang He continued to play sloppy.
The two were clearly unconvinced.
"By the way, if you become the overlord here, can you help me find someone?"
Zhang He asked Wang Hao casually, he didn't have hope for him, he was going to go to the prison to carry the handle.
I didn't expect it to be just casually said, but Wang Hao directly agreed.
"Yes, small things!" Wang Hao was also arrogant.
Since it's in a prison cell, it's fate, so try to help if you can.
Zhang He was impressed by Wang Hao, he thought that this person was a fierce person, but he didn't expect to be so easy to speak.
"That's a good job, and if you find it, I can give you a gift. Zhang He agreed.
"Gifts, are there any secret recipes?" asked Wang Hao.
"Hehe! There are a lot of them. ”
Zhang He also waved his big hand, without speaking, and he was very skilled in playing even if he wanted to catch him.
I'm here to find an old man, surnamed Yu, a famous man.
Ten years ago, he was the president of the Four Seas Auction House in the West Third District.
A famous ninth-level alchemist,
Disappeared three years ago.
Zhang He told Wang Hao the information.
Zhang He also knew the clues from Wu Haodong, and found out that he was hiding here.
When he first came in, he searched everyone and found no target.
This proves that the person should be disguised, hiding in the crowd, or the information he found was wrong.
In the dead of night, Wang Hao, who was lying on the seat, suddenly opened his eyes, got up, and walked out sneakily.
As for how the door was opened, Zhang He didn't ask, he also had his own way to open the door.
So he also got up, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate.
With the constant flow of consciousness.
Zhang He entered the other world, and he was not a real prisoner, and Zhang He's passage to the other world was not blocked.
It's not the first time I've been here, and Zhang He is still shocked, what kind of means to reach the sky.
to have such a function.
Don't care about sighing.
Consciousness dissolves into a small strand and slowly flows into another world.