Chapter 39: The Game of Life and Death, Datang Prison

readx;?“ Boy, be honest with me, don't you want to live?" Seeing that the sloppy young man was so presumptuous, the two guards once again issued a warning, it was really fatal, where is this? This is Datang Prison

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"Damn, if we hadn't been banned, would we be afraid of these bastards?" The sloppy young man gradually calmed down under the dissuasion of late summer: "When has I, Shen Lang, been treated like this? Will I be bullied by you NPCs in this game?!"

......... Huh? Late Summer was stunned for a few seconds. Then he asked suspiciously: "That.... What's your name? Shen Lang?"

It's not that there are any doubts about the end of summer, the main thing is that the name is too loud!

Seeing that Xia Mo and the others are no longer noisy, and the two guards are no longer standing at the door of the prison, after all, these guys are prisoners, let them quarrel! The big deal is that they don't give them food, there is no need to talk nonsense with them here.

"That's right, my name is Shen Lang, do you have a question?" the sloppy young man looked dazed, revealing an inquiring look. The prisoners around them had gathered together as early as when Shen Lang was angry just now, standing behind Shen Lang, as if once Shen Lang couldn't help but escape from prison, they would wait for an opportunity to escape from the chaos.

But are things really as easy as they seem?

Seeing that the end of Xia directly stopped Shen Lang's move, and then saw that the two guards also retreated to their positions, it was obvious that there was no play, so everyone sat back in their original positions, but their eyes were staring at Shen Lang intently, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Oh.... Ahem, it's nothing, is this your screen name? or your real name?" asked Late Summer, coughing dryly twice.

"This.... It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?" replied coldly to the end of the summer, shook off the end of the summer's hand, and a pair of cold pupils scanned the end of the summer up and down, as if they wanted to be able to see through the end of the summer like an X-ray, but in the eyes of the end of the summer, this kind of gaze was a little unkind, even murderous.

"If this thing is really called Shen Lang.... Then my name is Li Xunhuan...."Xia Mo muttered quietly, but fortunately Shen Lang didn't hear it. It was only at the end of the summer that I breathed a sigh of relief.

If someone knows Xiao Li Feidao, but doesn't know his real name, this situation is understandable, but few people don't know Shen Lang. The people of the current era are a little bad, but, at that time, who didn't know Shen Lang? Shen Lang is different from Xiao Li Feidao, Shen Lang is Shen Lang, just a person, and does not have any nicknames or anything like that.

The famous hero Shen Lang, since he was a teenager, can make a living by arresting the bonuses obtained by famous murderers and thieves, and he has experienced a hundred battles and is invincible.

He met Zhu Qiqi in Renyi Village, he met Wang Lianhua in Baiyun Villa, encountered a gloomy that he had never seen in his life, he met King Happy in the ancient city of Loulan, and encountered a dangerous murder that he had never seen in his life, and he survived.

Fierce love can sometimes kill people more than the murderous queen, but he actually lived. And then he became famous.

His lover Zhu Qiqi, who was very emotionally unstable, had stabilized and could follow him with all his heart.

Even his enemies have become his friends, for he has forgiven them once and for all.

At this time, he was only in his thirties, and it was time to make a difference. But he suddenly bought a boat and went into the sea to find an overseas immortal mountain, and he was no longer in the world for a long time.

At this moment, spanning thousands of years, the end of summer was amazed: This guy is Shen Lang?

But..... This is obviously impossible. If Shen Daxia is such a sloppy person..... In that case, those admirers don't need to be serious all day long, they all follow the example of "Shen Daxia" and simply establish a force and a gang of beggars! Why not?

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xia Mo's mind, and when he was thinking of Shen Lang's outfit, Xia Mo wondered: "Are you a beggar gang?"

“...... I say... As long as you have long eyes, you can probably see that I am a beggar, right?" Hearing that Xia Mo said such unnutritious words, Shen Lang snorted disdainfully.

"You don't care where I am, you, and you guys, think about how to break through here, are you going to starve to death here, or are we all united to fight a bloody way?" Shen Lang's voice was impassioned, like him, he always wants to do something when he has nothing to do, this type of person, in the future, it will be either a generation of famous generals.... Pretending to be an idiot.

This guy .... Also commanded .... didn't answer, listened carefully at the end of summer, ready to hear what way this "Shen Daxia" would convince everyone.

"As we all know, the reason why we were arrested was because of the death case of Jin Shuiling yesterday, in the final analysis, it was the Haoqi League's unfavorable affairs, to put it simply, I didn't have any ability, and I arrested people indiscriminately. But there is no way, after all, here they are the sky. If we had fought them directly, we might have died a terrible death. ”

"So... I think it should be like this....." beckoned around, driven by curiosity, the prisoners in all the cells, including the end of summer, gathered together, bowed their heads and began to listen to Shen Lang's "tirade", at first, everyone just listened disappreciatively, but as Shen Lang's words went back, the light in the depths of everyone's eyes became thicker and thicker, it was the light of hope. Even at the end of the summer, he couldn't help but nod his head and said secretly: This kid.... What a talent.

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Yangzhou Zhenwu Academy - Arena

There was a burst of sword light and sword shadows in the arena, there were many spectators, but there were not many people who could see the sword moves clearly. Most of the audience was just beginners who had just arrived at the academy.

"Plop!", a tiger body was slashed off the stage from the arena by a burst of sword light, and accompanied by a little blood and that painful scream, oh my God, the strong man was more than two meters tall, his body was brave, and a ghost-headed knife was wielded vividly, but that's it, he was still defeated very badly, defeated by the lightning-fast sword shadow.

"Winner-Nangong Jian!" The referee was fair and impartial, and his voice was flat, as if he had taken it for granted, and calmly said the name of the winner.

However, the referee is not excited, it does not mean that others are not excited, and there are groups of young girls in the audience who suddenly shouted like crazy: "Young Master Nangong is so handsome!", "Young Master Nangong!

Still holding a long sword in one hand, carrying a heavy sword behind his back, still with that peaceful smile, just now Nangong Jian also went to comfort the strong man who was knocked out of the ring by him, after all, the professions are mutually reinforcing, and a sword master like him likes to deal with the type of strong man just now. With extremely high agility, the opponent loses the direction of his vision, so as to defeat the enemy with one move, that's how Nangong Sword can win so easily.

"Yo, the twilight rain returns to the girl. Other girls shouted like, but Twilight Rain didn't, at this moment, she didn't pay attention to Nangong Jian who had just come off the stage, but what she was concerned about was her friend list, the only avatar that existed, but it turned gray at some point.

"What's going on?" muttered Twilight.

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