"Touch me again, unload your claws." Zuo Ling's face sank, and he raised his hand and rubbed the place where he had been touched with his sleeve, and there was a chill in his heart.

She had heard of the rules here, so she had always been honest and transparent in the corner, but someone came to the door to provoke her.

"It's not a small thing to be small." The scar man sneered and continued to provoke: "I want to touch, not only do I want to touch, I also want to kiss it, I will drag you to my room for a while, so that you can't run......"

As soon as his wrist tightened, the scar man stared at the slender fingers on his wrist for a moment, and the words on his lips froze. He was in a daze and didn't know what to say, and there was an extra force in his shoulder, and then his eyes widened.

"Bump" sounds, back to the ground.

"......," the scar man wailed, his eyes full of astonishment.

For a moment, there was silence. Zuo Ling squatted down, pulled out a saber from the scar man's waist, took it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

The people around were eager to try, after all, the boss was beaten, and everyone wanted to teach Zuo Ling a lesson.

Raising his foot, Zuo Ling stepped on the hand of the scar man. Squatting down, she also exerted force under her feet, hooked her lips and smiled, and the sun hit down on her head. The scar man's hand ached, wailing as he watched her crouch down and lean close to him, the glare of sunlight on the side of her face, making him a little unable to open his eyes.

"Just now, it was this hand that touched me."

As she spoke, she took the knife and approached the hand she was stepping on with the tip of the knife, the tip of which was pressed against the palm of her hand. As long as she pushes hard, the tip of the knife will pierce in, piercing the entire palm.

"I'm telling you, I'm a death sentence, so I'm not afraid of anything. Of course, I don't mind pulling a few more pads on the road together. ”

Everyone: "......"

"You are the boss here, I respect you, and I don't want to have any conflict with you, after all, I won't be here for long." As he spoke, Zuo Ling put away the knife, stretched out his other hand and handed it to the scar man, and said, "So, I hope you treat me as a transparent person and let me live a few more days." ”

I don't know what the scar man was moved by, he pursed his lips, he held Zuo Ling's hand, and Zuo Ling pulled him up.

Zuo Ling put the knife in his palm, handed it to him, and said two words: "Return you." ”

"Good, good." The scar man took the knife and nodded frequently at Zuo Ling, with a look of appreciation in his eyes.

"I like your temperament, you will be my little brother in the future, no one dares to bully you here, I eat better than others here every day, and chicken legs. Seeing that you are so thin, I'll ask the prison guards to give you my chicken legs to eat later. ”

"Thank you." Zuo Ling raised his eyebrows and laughed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In this place, force is important, and of course, the brain is also important. If she really fights hard, she has no problem with one or two, and if so many people are on it together, it's strange that she doesn't die.

Therefore, it is much more convenient to rely on the brain to do things.

Although the scar man looked vicious, he was not too bad, he looked at Zuo Ling and asked, "Little brother, what is your name?" ”

"Your surname is Zuo, just call me Xiao Zuo. Left and right. ”

Hearing this, the scar man was stunned, "You and the Zuo family...... What relationship? ”

Zuo Ling was at a loss, "Which Zuo family." ”

"Do you know the imperial capital Zuo Sichi?" Scar Man directly mentioned his name this time.

"......" Zuo Ling looked at the scar man with a calm face, but his brain was running rapidly.

(End of chapter)