Towards noon, several jailers woke Mo Yuntian up and assigned him to another cell.

As soon as he entered the cell, several prisoners inside also knew about last night's events, because they didn't know what Mo Yuntian was really about, and no one dared to provoke him for a while.

Mo Yuntian was in this black prison, and he had a rare quiet day.

The third day of the Black Prison......

After breakfast, the new cell where Mo Yuntian was suddenly opened, and two jailers threw an old man in.

Mo Yuntian raised his head slightly, glanced at the old man, and then continued to sit quietly in the corner.

The old man looked to be fifty or sixty years old, with white hair and thin skin and bones, as if a gust of wind could blow it.

"Yo he, there's an old man, hey, old man, what have you done!" Several prisoners in the cell saw the old man enter, and immediately surrounded him and shouted at him.

The old man's face was frightened, and he said tremblingly: "I was framed by an official and killed the Wu family. ”

"Framed?" several prisoners immediately laughed out loud and said disdainfully: "Since you have entered the black prison, there will be no false accusations, let alone any unjust imprisonment, you know......

"That is, in our place, every day there are prisoners who say that they are wronged, but whether they are wronged or not, who knows!"

The old man seemed to have been touched by something, and he forgot his fear for a while, and shouted angrily at them: "No, I was framed, you know what I am, so ...... say"

Obviously, the old man felt very wronged by his entry into the black prison, otherwise he would not be so angry.

As soon as the old man's words fell, the faces of the prisoners suddenly darkened, and several pairs of big eyes glared at the old man angrily.

Seeing their appearance, the old man's face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly explained: "No, no, you listen to my explanation, I didn't mean to collide with your ......"

The prisoner opposite the old man ignored his explanation, and immediately tugged at his clothes and shouted, "Old man, you are very dragged! You dare to talk to me like this, brothers, beat him." ”

The other prisoners shouted at each other, and the four of them beat up at the old man.

After a frenzied beating, the old man fell to the ground covered in scars, and his rickety body kept shaking.

One of the pot-bellied prisoners saw the old man fall to the ground, hesitated for a moment, and then said to the other prisoner: "Boss, this old man has fallen, shall we continue?"

The boss he called the boss was a slender middle-aged man, who was thin but whose fists burst out with power that could not be ignored.

The old man was only punched by this thin man, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and several ribs were broken as a result, and although the rest of the people attacked fiercely, they were not as good as this man's punch.

The thin man glared at the prisoner, and shouted at him with a cold face: "This old man, dare to offend me, do you want to continue ......?"

Seeing the thin man's appearance, the obese prisoner was suddenly silent, and said urgently: "Of course...... Of course it's going to continue, damn it, old man. ”

Several other prisoners also responded: "Yes, this old man should be damned, as soon as he comes in, he dares to rush into the boss, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." ”

As he spoke, the fierce light in their eyes flickered a few times, and they wanted to continue beating the old man.

When the old man saw that they wanted to continue, his face, which had been swollen after being beaten, suddenly showed a look of fear, and he dragged his body back continuously.

"That's enough!" At this time, Mo Yuntian suddenly opened his eyes and shouted at them with a cold face.

Mo Yuntian didn't want to pay attention to them, he originally thought that these prisoners were just going to be angry and let the old man go after beating him, but he didn't think that they wanted to beat the old man to death.

Because he couldn't get used to it, Mo Yuntian, who didn't want to come out, stopped it.

As soon as Mo Yuntian's words fell, the prisoners turned to look at him one after another, and then their eyes fell on the thin man, waiting for him to speak.

The thin man also turned around and said coldly, "Boy, do you want to stand up for him?"

Mo Yuntian ignored him, stood up directly, came to the front of the old man, and looked at the prisoners in front of him with an indifferent expression.

Seeing Mo Yuntian's actions, the thin man's face became even more gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, very good, don't think that you can kill the enemy, just show off your power here with me, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you." ”

"Brothers, kill this boy who doesn't know how thick the sky is. With that, the thin man took the lead and punched Mo Yuntian.

The rest of the people hesitated slightly, then rushed over as well, waving their fists at Mo Yuntian.

"Blood Refinement!" Mo Yuntian's expression was cold, and after snorting, the blood in his whole body was surging, and the hot blood also made his body temperature rise rapidly, and a layer of faint white water vapor evaporated from his body, and his body was tense at the same time, and the whole person was obviously a lot stronger.

Mo Yuntian clenched his fists, felt the gradually powerful power in his body, and said secretly in his heart: "If it weren't for the battle with that bald man yesterday, Emperor Wa's immortal body would have improved, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to learn this set of blood refining secret methods!"

At this time, the thin man and the rest of the prisoners had already come to him, and their fists were bombarded on Mo Yuntian's body like a heavy hammer.

Mo Yuntian didn't seem to notice it, but instead rushed in front of a prisoner with their furious fists.

"The kid is looking for death!" Seeing Mo Yuntian act like this, the prisoner's face suddenly turned shocked, and his fist swung more rapidly, and he kept smashing it.

"Die!" Mo Yuntian's eyes flashed, and he also danced his fists, like a heavy hammer, and slammed away at the prisoner's chest.

After a few punches, blood flowed from the prisoner's mouth, his eyes were dark, and he fell straight down without a sound.

"The second! the third!" Mo Yuntian ignored their stunned gazes, and once again swung his fist towards the other two prisoners, smashing them over.

A frightened look appeared on the faces of the two prisoners, and they died tragically at the hands of Mo Yuntian on the spot without accident.

"The fourth!" Mo Yuntian looked at the pot-bellied man, turned in front of him, raised his fist and blasted away with a whistling sound.

"No......" The fat man exclaimed, and there was a fist-sized blood hole on his body, from which a large amount of blood erupted, and his eyes fell black.

"This ...... How is it possible!" The four subordinates died in the hands of Mo Yuntian in the midst of lightning and flint, and the thin man's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes flashed with horror.

"The last one!" Mo Yuntian seemed to be transformed into a hellish god of death, and every time he said it, someone died at his hands.

"No, no, don't kill me......" The thin man was frightened, showing a look of extreme fear, and hurriedly begged for mercy at Mo Yuntian.

"Die!" Mo Yuntian didn't pity him, he bent his knees slightly, and the person had already jumped high like a flying eagle, and his long legs slammed down like a heavy axe, hitting the thin man's head.

The thin man's head exploded like a watermelon and collapsed into a headless corpse.

After doing all this, Mo Yuntian suddenly spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his body gradually shrunk, and he was even thinner than when he had not activated the blood refining.

Mo Yuntian staggered to the corner, and then his eyes turned black and he fainted.

......

At noon on the second day, Mo Yuntian slowly woke up, and the corpses in the cell had already been disposed of by the jailers, leaving only the old man and him.

As soon as the old man saw Mo Yuntian wake up, he immediately dragged his injured body, picked up a big bowl of rice and put it in front of him: "You finally woke up, these meals were sent by the jailer just now, you can eat quickly, you are really powerful, you killed those five people alone." ”

Mo Yuntian was already so hungry that he didn't have the energy to pay attention to the old man, so he immediately picked up the rice bowl and chewed it violently, and in less than a while, those meals were eaten by him without a single grain in his stomach.

After the blood refining is activated, it can certainly get great strength, but it also makes him lose a lot of essence blood, otherwise he would not have fainted and would not wake up until the next day.

After sleeping for a night and eating some food, Mo Yuntian relied on the miracle of Emperor Wa's immortal body, and his body also recovered some essence and blood, and he also had a certain amount of energy.

After seeing Mo Yuntian finish eating, the old man immediately came to Mo Yuntian's side with a smile on his face and chatted with him.

Because of Mo Yuntian's relationship, the old man was able to survive, so he had an inexplicable good impression of Mo Yuntian, and the old man naturally wanted to get close to Mo Yuntian.

His parents died tragically and his family was destroyed, Mo Yuntian's personality became very indifferent, and he was not interested in everything in the outside world, so he responded to some of the old man's questions with three questions and one answer.

The old man didn't care at all, and his mouth kept chattering. When there was nothing to do in the cell, Mo Yuntian also chatted with him not long after.

After coming into contact with the old man, Mo Yuntian found that although the old man's strength was not high, he had a wide range of knowledge and had unique opinions on everything.

As the number of chats increased, Mo Yuntian gradually became familiar with the old man, and the two could be regarded as forming some friendship.

Since then, Mo Yuntian has often advised him, and he has already accepted the old man's old friend in his heart.

In this way, under the guidance of the old man, Mo Yuntian knew a lot of knowledge, and at the same time, he also slowly established a good relationship with some black prison powerhouses.