The next day, in the cafeteria, Tang San, who was holding a nest head in his hand, finally understood what a labor camp was.

I'm so tired! This refers to mental tiredness, not physical tiredness, although the soul power is sealed, but he is a great soul master, so he will not be tired like this at a little work.

To put it simply, there is a lot of work but it is tedious, and Camelot is working on infrastructure construction, and the prisoners cannot be idle.

So Tang San worked on the construction site for a day, of course, because he was still young, he would not be assigned any heavy work.

After a morning's work, while Tang San was tired, Camelot had temporarily succeeded in reaching the top of the way of death in his heart, and the Martial Spirit Hall had to be a little behind.

The reason is that the people on the construction site scolded a little ugly, anyway, in the morning, Tang San's parents had been robbed several times.

Every time Tang San couldn't help but want to give the other party a way to die, when he looked at the knight who put down his labor tools and stared at him next to him, he was coaxed again.

"Little Brother Tang, how was your experience this morning?"

It was the fat man who had made Tang San suffer a great humiliation, and he sat down next to Tang San, and at the same time, a few drops of sweat were thrown on Tang San's nest head.

Tang San suddenly felt that this nest that had been delicious just now was not fragrant, but thinking that he might have to continue working in the afternoon, he had to endure the nausea and eat it in a few bites.

"Little Brother Tang, what do I ask you?"

"It's okay." Tang San casually coped with the past, and in one night, with the fat man's efforts to communicate, the two cellmates knew each other's names, but for Tang San, who had already included the fat man in his heart, it would be good to be able to say a few words to him.

The fat man didn't care about Tang San's attitude, just Tang San's encounter yesterday, you still allow people to be a little tempered.

"Little Brother Tang, in fact, our treatment is already very good.

"At least we have food to eat now, just to do some work, you have to change a year ago, we were already being hung as corpses.

"Even now, we're lucky, at least not to be sent to the far north to fight the ice bear."

……

One night, Tang San probably figured out the character of this fat cellmate, just a talker, he didn't care if you listened or not, he just talked a lot.

Then, Tang San's eyes lit up when he saw a man with a bald head and a slightly crooked nose entering the cafeteria, and he got up to greet him.

"Teacher." "Little three!"

Seeing that it was Tang San, the teacher's tears couldn't be stopped, and his experience of one night and one morning was simply beyond words.

First, he was tossed by four big men all night, and then he was pulled out to work in the morning, he was not Tang San, an eleven-year-old child, and all he was assigned heavy work was.

But he is just a so-called theoretical teacher, his physique is very poor, and he almost didn't exhaust him to death in the morning.

It was impossible for the master and apprentice to stand in the hall and complain to each other, but to find a place to sit down.

It's just that as soon as he sat down, Yu Xiaogang immediately stood up again, it was really painful.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I got a little injured in the morning." Yu Xiaogang sat down again, but this time it was empty.

It was impossible for him to tell Tang San everything he had experienced last night, so how could he maintain the dignity of the teacher in front of his apprentices in the future.

"Teacher, do you want me to take a look?"

Tang San felt that he was just a little injured, and with his means, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"No, no, no.

"Little San, let's discuss what to do next?" Yu Xiaogang quickly began to change the subject.

So the two masters and apprentices began to whisper in the cafeteria, discussing how to escape next.

"Oh, isn't this a little strong?"

Just as the discussion between master and apprentice was rising, four people came over, and the leader still had a scar on his face, which was Yu Xiaogang's cellmate.

Yu Xiaogang saw the four people, and his face turned pale.

"Brother Knife and Scar, good morning."

Tang San saw that the teacher's situation was wrong, and immediately stood up.

"What did you do to my teacher?!" At the same time, Tang San tried to use his own God King's killing intent.

Then, Tang San's face turned pale, did this Holy Light Seal still have a special killing intent?!

Scar's eyes lit up, and he looked Tang San up and down, and I have to say that he was very satisfied.

"Xiao Gang, it turns out that you still have an apprentice? Why don't you introduce us to know each other. ”

Yu Xiaogang was angry, he could bear it himself, this was his apprentice Tang San!

"I warn you, Scar! His father was ....... ”

No, the roar at Scar stopped abruptly, and Yu Xiaogang had already reacted, this is not something that can be taken out casually and pretended to be X.

"Who is his father? Why don't you say it, Xiaogang?

"Your unruly appearance just now was not bad, where did you get the courage to yell at me.

"Huh?!"

Scar smiled and moved the hand on Yu Xiaogang's back down, and continued, "Where did your little bird go last night? ”

"You put ......"

It was another abrupt stop, because Yu Xiaogang had already seen the remaining three strong men surrounding Tang San.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"Brother Scar, his father is me." In the end, Yu Xiaogang held back such a sentence.

"Father and son? Father and son, this is better! "Scar's eyes are brighter.

"He's just a kid, Brother Scar, let him go." Yu Xiaogang's expression was already pleading.

"It depends on how you do Xiao Gang, I want to play something more exciting tonight."

"Yes, yes, yes." Yu Guang looked at Tang San, who was already flushed, and Yu Xiaogang couldn't help nodding.

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang had already agreed, Scar smiled and took the three brothers to get up and leave.

It's just that as soon as he got up, he seemed to remember something, turned his head to Yu Xiaogang and said, "Xiaogang, remember not to think about changing cells, and don't think about what to say to the knights."

"You don't want anything to happen to your white son, do you?"

Yu Xiaogang still just couldn't stop nodding.

After seeing Scar and his party leave, Yu Xiaogang turned his gaze back to Tang San.

"Little San." A trembling outstretched hand.

And Tang San took a step back.

"It's not what you think!" Yu Xiaogang still wanted to explain something, but Tang San had already turned around and left.

As Tang San, who was a brother and brother with the evil eyes and the obscene tiger and the grass chicken, he had already realized something just by listening to a few words of dialogue between Yu Xiaogang and Scar.

Ice and jade? Listen to it.

Tang San suddenly felt very disgusted, and at the same time angry, angry towards several objects.

Anger at Scar's line, that's his teacher, how dare these scumbags! If it weren't for the fact that his soul power and even all the means of the secret weapon were sealed, he would have chopped up these scum alive!

The anger against Camelot is all to blame for this inexplicable country, and all to blame for the inexplicable profession of paladins!

If it weren't for this country, he would have become a god-king step by step, instead of suffering humiliation here!

Suffered the greatest humiliation in his three lifetimes! Camelot has successfully reached the top of the first place in the way of death, not temporarily, but forever!

In the end, he was angry with Yu Xiaogang, he actually did that kind of thing, is he still worthy of being his teacher Tang San! Why don't you die as soon as possible and keep your own name and his Tang San's name!

also claimed to be his Tang San's father, his father was Haotian Douluo, a twenty-ninth level waste, also deserved?!

Looking at Tang San, who had already walked out of the cafeteria, Yu Xiaogang's hand hung down weakly.

There are still two months left, and there are still two months to go.