Chapter 171: Prison Conflict

Momo is a person, when he encounters a good show, he must watch it. Therefore, when he saw that everyone was indignant at Mu Baoben, he stood by and secretly understood everyone's strength.

Zhan Jianneng is a bronze-clothed jailer, and the most intolerable thing is naturally the prisoner going wild. In a place like a dungeon, even if the king of heaven is locked in, he rarely dares to do anything with them. Moreover, there are many guards in the dungeon, and there are many masters, if Zhan Jian can urge the communication beads he carries with him, it will definitely be the jailers who will flock to him, and a flurry of fists can beat Mu Baoben into meat sauce.

But in order to show the majesty of the Imperial Bronze Guards and defend the dignity of the dungeon guards, how could a martial cultivator who was a martial artist who was a martial artist who was a level lower than himself be able to move the rescue soldiers when he was preparing to explode a martial artist who was one level lower than himself?

"Everyone avoids it for the time being, let me teach this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky!" Zhan Jianneng has already taken the lead, put on a good posture, and all the power is on the fly, and it is about to be triggered.

Mu Baoben snorted coldly, didn't say anything, and rushed towards Zhan Jianneng with an arrow step.

I thought that there would be a few symbolic momentum like traditional martial arts, but who knows, this rush is like a tiger descending from the mountain, the momentum is magnificent, and the two fists are head-on, and the momentum is strong and heavy.

Zhan Jianneng was shocked in his heart, hurriedly lifted his hand, met it with both arms, and hurriedly blocked Mu Baoben's two punches. Then he raised his leg and flew up with a kick, this kick roared away, and when he just blocked Mu Baoben's blow, he kicked towards Mu Baoben's head incredibly.

"Good feet!" Mo Mo admired in his heart, and at the same time pinched a cold sweat for Mu Baoben, thinking that if he picked up this kick by himself, he would hardly be crippled, but also disabled.

Who knew that when this kick was about to kick on Mu Baoben's head, Mu Baoben retreated like smoke and rain and wrapped his brain, and then a lotus-shaped step went around Zhan Jianneng's side, and then used an incredible posture to make a move to swing the tail of the dragon!

Zhan Jian was able to miss a kick, and he suffered a kick on his own chassis, so he was naturally anxious in his heart, and under the extreme anger, he relied on his own cultivation to do more, but he rose to the challenge, and did not avoid Mu Baoben's kick at all.

In order to increase the power of this sweep, he could only lower the center of gravity, stand on the ground with one hand, and change the one-legged sweep to a two-legged Hongyan sideways.

Zhan Jian could see that the other party was so fierce, and directly responded to all changes with the same change, and took a step on the spot, as quiet as a virgin, he had to shake this blow.

But Mu Baoben is not a fool, how could he have a hard time with a martial idiot with a higher cultivation level than himself, so he originally planned to attack Zhan Jianneng's hem, but with a force on his waist, he turned his foot and kicked Zhan Jianneng's waist.

Zhan Jian can sneer, a simple move of seven clever wishful hands, four or two thousand catties, directly blocked Xiong Baoben's kick.

Mu Bao had expected this, and with Zhan Jianneng's block, he instantly turned over and got on the horse, soaring through the clouds, and jumping up and down the whole body, which was very beautiful.

Zhan Jian can see through the clouds with his eyes, deal with it easily, as soon as he saw the opponent's flying dragon in the sky, he was the first to float into the air with his wings dried, and in an instant he came to split the mountain.

The cell was already cramped, and the two of them suddenly rose into the air, and immediately touched the roof of the shed.

At this time, Mu Baoben showed a smug smile and bumped into Zhan Jianneng.

Since the two of them clashed for a short time, they didn't seem to have the real fighting strength, and at this time, they finally fought vigorously, bursting out with the majesty of mountains and rivers.

Boom! Boom!

The two of them punched and kicked each other, and they came out in an instant, both doing their best and fighting in the air.

Listening to the sound of a stroke, Mu Baoben took advantage of Zhan Jianneng's three blows, Qiankun hung upside down, and smashed his fists down on the ground of the cell, originally with Mu Baoben's own explosive power, he couldn't shake the ground like gold and steel, but with Zhan Jianneng's three consecutive blows, Mu Baoben actually kicked the ground open a big hole! Then he gritted his teeth and smiled: "Everyone, do you say that I go down or not?"

Zhan Jianneng fell from mid-air with a dragonfly, glanced at the big hole in the ground, and looked extremely nervous.

"Old Peng, hurry up, this hole should be connected to the fifth underground floor, there are many masters in the fifth underground floor, most of them are important criminals of the empire, coming out of one, it will cause me a lot of trouble!" Zhan Jianneng is very experienced, seeing that the situation is not good, he hurriedly withdrew and exited the prison door, and while distracting Mu Baoben from asking for help from Peng Zhan, he quickly locked the big lock of the prison door.

"Hahaha, coward, is it fun?" Mu Baoben was very happy, he didn't plan to run away, but he just came up with such a plan to tease everyone, obviously, he is very satisfied now.

When Mo Mo saw that the prison door was locked, he had nothing to worry about, and secretly admired Mu Baoben's ingenuity. I looked at the big hole on the ground again, and I had some questions in my heart.

Just when Mo Mo was about to ask Zhan Jianneng why the ground here was so fragile, he suddenly brushed it, and a yellow-bearded old man came up from the hole of the hole!

The old man with the yellow beard was obviously stunned for a while, looked at the people outside the cell, and then looked at the Mu Baoben next to him, and asked: "What's the matter, is the dungeon of the Fengshen Palace going to be remodeled, why is there such a big hole between the fourth floor of the dungeon and the fifth floor of my dungeon?

Everyone's faces changed, and they carefully felt the momentum of this old man, could this product be a martial saint!

"Hahaha, Mu Baoben, you are really self-inflicted, isn't this the famous demon Sang Yi Zhuangsang senior on the fifth floor of the basement. Sang Lao, you are really old and strong, since God has created such a good opportunity for you, then this pawn will fulfill you, Mu Baoben, you enjoy it!"

Mo Mo didn't know what kind of pervert Sang Yizhuang this guy had, and he didn't know what kind of ability this guy had to be locked up on the fifth floor of the basement, so he turned his head and asked Zhang Meng in a low voice, "Hey, have you heard of the name of this pervert?"

Zhang Meng's face darkened, and he couldn't wait to twist Mo Mo's ears and turn them around two and a half, glared at Mo Mo fiercely, and said secretly: "I haven't heard of Sang Yizhuang, a pervert, but I've heard of Momo, a pervert, do you want my mother to introduce you?"

Mo Mo suddenly realized that this kind of question could be asked by a little girl, or it was better to ask the person directly, so he turned around and asked Sang Yizhuang in a decent manner: "Hey, old man, this little white man has rough skin and thick skin, what's so funny, why don't you mess with me, what do you want, how about I help you solve it?"

Sang Yizhuang had just mentioned a little interest in Mu Baoben, and he found that Mo Mo was talking to him, looked at Mo Mo's appearance, which was not much younger than himself, laughed, and said: "Your grandmother, you still call me old man, your beard is longer than Lao Tzu's hair, and you still pretend to be tender with me?"

Mo Mo was suddenly embarrassed, forgetting that he was dressed as Peng Zhan, and he didn't want to talk nonsense, so he cut straight to the point.

"The old man is the elder of the Shadow Palace, and now he is looking for someone to carry out the task, originally the old man saw that you were so old, and he didn't have much interest in you, but now he finds that you are old and strong, but he feels that he is reluctant to use it, how about it, are you interested?"

Zhan Jianneng saw that Mo Mo had fallen in love with this person, and hurriedly stopped: "Elder, don't do it, this thief has done a lot of evil, I don't know how many women have been ruined in the hands of this guy, and a wolf's ambition can't be tamed at all!"

Mo Mo frowned, ignored Zhan Jianneng, looked at the yellow-bearded Sang Yizhuang, and asked: "How about it, old man, have you thought about it, I don't have much time, if you are trapped here, you can only wait for Lao Zhuhuang." If you go out with me, beautiful women and good wine, everything you need!"

Sang Yizhuang's mind was racing, he stroked his beard and stared at Mo Mo for a while, and said, "Okay, how could I miss such a good thing, Lao Tzu has already heard of the Shadow Palace, so what if I go with you!"

Mo Mo was secretly happy in his heart, and then looked at Mu Baoben, who was looking at Sang Yizhuang with a defensive face, and asked, "What about you, are you not interested in the Shadow Palace?"

He also heard the conversation between Mo Mo and Sang Yizhuang just now.

Days like "beautiful women and good wine, everything" are naturally irresistible temptations for him, but he was born with no ambitions, and what he likes the most is money. Although he had heard that the Shadow Palace also had a mission hall where he could do tasks to earn bounties, how dangerous it was to do tasks, and it was the most interesting to do business when he thought about it.

So Mu Baoben took the liberty of asking: "This elder is kind and pleasant, but he has an appetite for himself, but he has heard the prestige of the Shadow Palace for a long time, and he knows that there are many unbearable among them, and I don't know what a person like me can do in it?"

Hearing this, Zhan Jianneng, who had just fought with Mu Baoben, was not happy, pouted and said: "Cut, the elder wants to save your lives, but you are bargaining here, if it weren't for my sake in the face of this elder and the envoy, I would have asked a few Jinyi Guard seniors to slap the two of you into meat patties." ”

As soon as Sang Yizhuang and Mu Baoben heard this, their faces changed. In the dungeon, the lower down the dungeon, the fewer people guard, but that doesn't mean it's easy to escape.

Because if the people below want to escape, they must break through layer by layer to get out. If you have the idea of digging a tunnel and running out, then dispel that idea as soon as possible.

Because when the Fengshen Palace first built the dungeon, hundreds of millions of tons of pig iron were poured around the dungeon, although these pig iron are not hard, but they can't stand much, even if the martial god comes, it may not be able to break through these few zhang thick iron walls.

Therefore, the golden guards are basically guarded at the top of the dungeon, and the bottom of the dungeon is quieter.

However, although Zhan Jian was able to move out of the Golden Guard, Mu Baoben also confronted Zhan Jianneng, and said disdainfully: "You said that there is a Golden Guard in this dungeon, but with your cultivation, you want to summon a Golden Guard to come over and help, you are blowing the cowhide into the sky, hahaha!"

"You!" Zhan Jianneng was originally a sharp-toothed person, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed by a prisoner here, and he was even more angry in his heart, and he reached out and took out the communication bead from his arms and was about to call for help.