Chapter 52: Strong 2

"Let's fight, let's fight, fight hard, kill one less and one less, it's best to let Liu Jiaojiao know, so that Zhou Feng won't be able to stay, and when the time comes, ...... The position of the head of the class is what I have in my pocket, haha, it's beautiful to think about!" Liu Feng smiled and muttered in his heart, the beauty was foaming with snot, and he looked like a hateful villain who had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

Although the four squad leaders in the cell are all squad leaders, they have different rankings and different power treatments, except for the boss, the big squad leader is the largest, and the meals will be distributed according to the rank, the higher the level, the better the food, because of this, the people in the cell are always staging a palace fight drama of intrigue, and the squad leaders are no exception, they all want to get rid of each other, so that they can sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

At this time, Zhou Feng didn't know that he was being calculated, and his anger had already overwhelmed him, only to see him jumping over from the east bed board in anger, and came to Gao Li with a hideous face, without saying a word, picking up a casserole-sized fist is a right swing fist, the fist speed is very fast, and the strength is great!

The fist wind came to his face, and the frightened Gao Li's face turned pale, and he dodged to the left in a panic, although he was a little embarrassed when he stumbled under his feet, but after all, he dodged Zhou Feng's attack.

"Ouch, little paralyzed cub, this is all for you to dodge, it's very powerful, try to eat me again!" Zhou Feng retracted his body and turned around, he just watched Gao Li dodge his fist, the anger in his eyes was even stronger, and he waved his fist again, and went straight to Gao Li with his teeth and claws.

"Grass and mud horses, I'll let you hide!" Zhou Feng's eyes widened angrily, and he came straight to Gao Li's door with a straight fist from the sound of the wind.

Gao Li looked anxious and wanted to dodge, but found that the position was worrying, Yang Chun and Cui Feng were standing there to the east, these two guys stood there stupidly, blocking Gao Li's retreat to the east, and behind Gao Li were a few cellmates playing cards, because they happened too suddenly, they didn't have time to retreat, blocking Gao Li's retreat to the north, the south is the direction of Wang Ziyu, a smooth road, but Zhou Feng's huge physique has spoiled the southwest two directions, and fleeing this way is waiting for the sheep to enter the tiger's mouth.

At this time, Gao Li had no way out, he looked left and right and couldn't find a way out, the whole person was stupid and pestle there, watching the big iron fist of the casserole getting closer and closer, his face was stunned, he closed his eyes as if he was resigned to his fate, waiting for the invasion of the storm, the situation was very critical!

Wang Ziyu has a special feeling for Gao Li, feeling that he is very similar to his former self, helpless, wandering around, and he has a feeling of sympathy and sympathy for him, and now he sees that Gao Li is going to be beaten, he sees it in his eyes, hurts in his heart, he really doesn't want Gao Li to suffer, and he wants to protect him in his heart!

Suddenly, his heart was hot, his blood was surging, the prince rushed forward recklessly, hugged Zhou Feng's waist all of a sudden, and shouted in his mouth, "Eh, don't fight, don't fight, squad leader Zhou has something to say, everyone is brothers, what can't be said, Gao Li, he is young and ignorant, squad leader, you have a lot, don't be like him." ”

Zhou Feng is tall and strong, his waist is as thick as a water tank, and he has a beer belly, and he has a lot of strength.

Wang Ziyu stirred up like this, making Zhou Feng's attack useless, and he suddenly became angry like thunder, pulling his neck and scolding, "Fuck the mud, don't pull the bias frame, the gang is no, quickly fucking let go of me, otherwise I'll fucking clean up with you!"

"Squad Leader Zhou, don't get excited, don't be impulsive, I'm doing this for your good, two days ago, Liu Discipline ordered him not to fight, I was afraid that you would hit him on the muzzle." Wang Ziyu held his hand fiercely and persuaded him bitterly.

Oh, yes, Liu Guanjiao did say so, it seems that this kid still has a little conscience.

Zhou Feng thought about it, his anger calmed down a little, but he still angrily broke Wang Ziyu's hands, but he didn't break them after a few breaks, turned his head to look at Wang Ziyu, and just smiled playfully at Liu Feng, the second squad leader, and couldn't hang it up now, feeling that the majesty of his senior squad leader had been provoked, and his anger rose again, "Ma Le, give me a shameless thing, let go of the fuck!"

While speaking, Zhou Feng leaned back with his left hand, grabbed Wang Ziyu's neck collar, stretched back with his right hand, grabbed Wang Ziyu's trouser waist, and pushed his hands up, Wang Ziyu could only let go, and at the same time felt that his feet were light, and his feet were already off the ground.

Prince Yu's face turned red in a hurry, he stood on tiptoe in a panic, kicked his legs indiscriminately, and fell down with all his strength, hoping to land safely, but unfortunately it had no effect, his body was still rising, and there was no way Zhou Feng's strength was too great.

Zhou Feng himself was not very happy, his face was red because of too much force, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and his right hand was also shaking slightly, as if he couldn't catch it, but he was still gritting his teeth and insisting.

"Get the fuck out of the way!"

In the next second, Zhou Feng roared, and with a slam of his hands, Wang Ziyu flew more than two meters away in the air like a trapeze, and fell on the bed board with a "plop", his whole body was in pain like a shelf, he hummed while struggling to get up.

Zhou Feng ran over like a crazy big bear, kicked Wang Ziyu in the stomach, and scolded in his mouth: "the mud, let you be nosy!"

"Ahh

Prince Yu opened his mouth wide and let out a terrible scream!

A heart-piercing pain rose from his lower abdomen, making him want to split his liver and gallbladder, and he was in great pain, subconsciously curled up his body, holding his lower abdomen tightly with both hands, his facial features were distorted, his face was like a pig's liver, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his body was curled up like a shrimp, and his body trembled slightly involuntarily.

But even so, Zhou Feng didn't let him go, with a cruel smile on his face, he continued to kick him hard, Wang Ziyu's arms, thighs, and buttocks were kicked to varying degrees, and every time he stepped down, Wang Ziyu would let out a miserable scream.

Zhou Feng didn't care about his wailing at all, kicked and kicked hard, eager to kick Prince Yu into a pulp, so as to relieve the anger in his heart, he sprinkled all his monstrous anger on Wang Ziyu.

Yang Chunyu couldn't bear to want to step forward to pull the fight, but when he saw Zhou Feng's cannibalistic madness, he immediately dispelled this idea, and Gao Li, who was supposed to be the protagonist, hid in the corner, looking at all this with a frightened expression, he was extremely frightened, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Their reactions are all normal, people are selfish, dead and poor, not as good as dead friends!

At this time, the expressions of the inmates gradually changed, from the original schadenfreude and applause, to the unbearable and silent.

Wang Ziyu felt that his whole body was in pain, crispy and numb, but Zhou Feng still didn't mean to stop, the anger in his heart suddenly rose, and he was angry!

People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden!

If I don't fight back, I think I'm a bully, right, if I don't give you some color, I don't know the three eyes of Ma Wangye!

To be honest, it was too late and that was fast, Wang Ziyu seized the moment when Zhou Feng raised his legs, rolled to Zhou Feng's feet on the spot, and hit a "monkey picking peaches", although this move is like a fist not a fist, like a palm is not a palm, but it hits the target and the effect is remarkable.

Zhou Feng's thighs were clamped, his eyes widened, his mouth was wide, he gasped, his originally red face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and he hurriedly reached out to cover his crotch.

This sudden scene surprised the inmates who were watching, no one expected that Wang Ziyu would dare to fight back, and he could also hurt Zhou Feng, and they were surprised and sighed, this kid is a kind of man!

However, the next moment, these people let out a giggle, Zhou Feng looked around in curiosity, how could they all look at what I was doing, I didn't know what to do, what was so funny?

Why are you laughing?

Of course, it's laughing at Zhou Feng, his current posture is more unique, I saw him leaning forward and closing his lower abdomen, covering his crotch with both hands, and pouting a big buttocks, very much like a chicken that lays eggs, a fighter in a rooster, Oye!

As the saying goes, people live with a face, trees live with a skin, Zhou Feng is a person who wants face very much, as soon as he saw everyone laughing at himself, he immediately counted the account on Wang Ziyu, glared at him fiercely, and said in his heart, it's all you kid who made me ugly, see if I don't cut you to death!

Wang Ziyu was not happy because he hit Zhou Feng, on the contrary, he was lying there with his teeth bared, he felt that his stomach was about to explode, it was very painful!

This is also the reason why when Zhou Feng rushed over again, Wang Ziyu did not dodge or fight back.

Zhou Feng rushed over like a vicious tiger pounced, and in the exclamation of a group of inmates, he suddenly lifted Wang Ziyu above his head, took two steps forward triumphantly, and smiled viciously, "the mud horse, go to death!" and threw him out casually.

"it!"

"Oh my God!"

The concrete floor of the cell was as solid as a rock, and if the big head fell down, it would kill someone, and the inmates immediately let out an exclamation, and they all dodged in a swarm, and they all hid far away, for fear that they would be hit by the pond fish.

"Don't throw it, stop it!"

Yang Chun shouted anxiously in the chaotic crowd, but it was too late, and when he rushed over, he only heard a bang, and Wang Ziyu fell heavily on the concrete floor, his body bounced up and down, and his head immediately hit the concrete floor.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ziyu's body stiffened suddenly, and without warning he began to pump the animal, his eyes were wide open, looking straight at the ceiling, his eyes were dull, his face was yellow, and his mouth was foaming.

Zhou Feng didn't care whether Wang Ziyu was dead or alive, jumped down and stepped on his cheek, and scolded viciously: "You little paralyzed thing, let you pretend to be me, wasn't it pretty awesome just now, get up and beat me!" The fierce eyes still looked around, "Whoever is not convinced will squeak, want to practice with me, Lao Tzu will accompany me to the end!"

As he spoke, he rubbed his stinky black feet against Wang Ziyu's face, and the black mud on the soles of his feet was all over his face.