For Feng Qingyao, a traveler who has crossed over from the modern earth, homosexuality is not a rare thing, and Feng Qingyao does not discriminate against homosexuality. No one is qualified to criticize someone else's view of love. But...... If someone wanted to do that broken sleeve with himself, Feng Qingyao naturally couldn't bear it, and looked coldly at the group of criminals who were smiling evilly in front of him.

"Hey, hey, it's time to enjoy it before you do it. There are not any good people in this cell, and it can even be said that this cell is the one with the most bad billets in the entire Jingzhao Yin Yamen cell, and all the scum in the entire cell is gathered in this cell. Even if no one mentions yì, those *** prison tyrants who have been in prison for a long time will do such a thing, not to mention that there are still people advocating for yì.

"Little Xianggong, don't resist, but the more you resist, the more excited you become. 」

A strong man who was nine feet tall with a horizontal face and a scar from the corner of his eyebrows to the corner of his mouth was like a big centipede lying there, his clothes were open, revealing the thick chest hair on his chest, stepped forward with a cruel smile and stretched out his hand to touch Feng Qingyao's face.

Feng Qingyao's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand directly without speaking, and everyone present at Feng Qingyao's speed couldn't see Feng Qingyao's movements, only hearing a click, the hand that came over had been broken, and the bones and slag were all out of the flesh.

"Ah......h

The prison bully who had his arm broken let out a terrible roar, took two steps back, held his arm and pointed at Feng Qingyao and shouted, "Beat me, kill them for me!"

Seeing that the boss's arm was directly broken and the bones were exposed, all the prisoners were also a little stunned. It's not that they haven't encountered resistance before, but none of them may have succeeded in resisting and are still so ruthless. When they heard the boss's shouting, they all scolded and scolded Feng Qingyao.

But they are all just some **, ruffians, and gangsters, even if they have martial arts, compared to Feng Qingyao, they are also Yingworm and Haoyue competing for glory, how can they be Feng Qingyao's opponents? Even Li Zhiqi is stronger than them, I don't know how much.

Li Zhiqi was originally the same as the aggressive cricket, as long as others teased him, he would get excited immediately, not to mention that these prisoners in front of him automatically came to the door, howled and rushed forward. Some prisoners felt that Li Zhiqi was easy to deal with as a child, so they turned to Li Zhiqi. But more of them rushed to Feng Qingyao. Prepare to break Feng Qingyao's limbs to avenge the boss.

Li Zhiqi also knew that these prisoners in front of him couldn't bear his too heavy fists, although he was excited, he was also measured, only to see that the prisoners who rushed towards Li Zhiqi were punched and kicked by Li Zhiqi and hit the surrounding walls, although blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, they were actually not too seriously injured.

But those who rushed towards Feng Qingyao were not so lucky, Feng Qingyao's face was still indifferent, as if nothing had happened, but he was extremely ruthless, just lightly stretched out his hand and folded it again. I could only hear bursts of screams from the prison, and in the blink of an eye, all the prisoners who rushed towards Feng Qingyao were broken by Feng Qingyao and lay on the ground crying**.

After everyone had their limbs broken, Li Zhiqi found that there was still a prisoner sitting in the corner of the cell. This prisoner was different from other mortals, with heavy flails on his body and shackles on his feet as thick as wrists. He sat there with his eyes closed against the wall and said nothing, as if nothing had happened in front of him and nothing had been seen.

The cell boss and the jailer, who were drinking in the class room, faintly heard the screams coming from the prison, and a sinister smile appeared on their faces. It took a long time for the cell boss to stand up and say, "Okay, let's go and see. Lest the two newcomers really get killed, it won't be good, and they will have to go through the court. 」

The two jailers who were drinking with the cell boss hurriedly stood up with Xiaoxiao, and followed the cell boss step by step towards the cell where Feng Qingyao and Li Zhiqi were being held.

When they came to the outside of the cell fence, the cell head and the two jailers were stunned, in their original imagination, it should be Feng Qingyao and Li Zhiqi, two scholars and children who did not look very strong, who were beaten up by this group of vicious prisoners, and then taken a dry road.

But what was in front of me was this group of vicious criminals who were broken and wailed on the ground, while the object who was supposed to be wailing ** stood aside like no one else.

"What's going on? someone fighting?" The cell boss rolled his eyes and came up with another way to deal with Feng Qingyao.

The prisoner who was lying on the ground was about to speak, but the prison bully, who was first broken by Feng Qingyao's arm, endured the severe pain and hurriedly said, "No, no, we accidentally fell and broke it ourselves. 」

It's hard for him to think of such a bad excuse, so many people are lying on the ground**, many of them have broken arms and legs, where is there such an outrageous thing. But that's what people say, and the cell boss can't do anything.

The reason why the prison tyrant said this was of course not to maintain Feng Qingyao, but to save his life. To be able to become a prison bully, you not only need force, but also eyesight.

When Feng Qingyao made a move just now, this prison bully felt a fierce murderous aura from Feng Qingyao, a hidden extremely deep domineering aura. That silent look made him feel Feng Qingyao's disregard for their lives, it was obvious that in Feng Qingyao's heart, they were nothing at all, and it was hard to say whether they could even be regarded as human beings. Maybe in Feng Qingyao's heart, there is no difference between these people and pigs, cows, sheep and dogs, and there is probably no difference between killing them and killing a chicken.

Now that it was Feng Qingyao who broke their hands and feet, it might be able to bring trouble to Feng Qingyao. But what awaits them is probably the killing of Feng Qingyao.

Although they didn't understand why the boss said this, the prisoners still chose to believe the boss, because their previous experience told them that the boss's decision was always right.

"Go find someone, heal their wounds, don't let them die in prison. 」

The cell boss shook his hand in annoyance and left, thinking about finding a way to make trouble for Feng Qingyao.

Soon, the cell boss found a doctor who grafted bones to help the prisoners graft and straighten bones. Of course, this qiē needs money, and it is impossible for the money cell boss to come out, so the prisoners can only figure it out by themselves.

A large area was also vacated around Feng Qingyao and Li Zhiqi, and all the mortals would rather squeeze a little than come to Feng Qingyao and Li Zhiqi.

Feng Qingyao sat on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he was sitting in his own house, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Li Zhiqi looked around curiously.

In the evening, the cell boss came to the cell again with a few jailers, and took everyone except Feng Qingyao, Li Zhiqi, and the prisoner who was sitting in the corner of the wall with a hood and a shackled face and a shackle that could not be seen clearly, and locked them in another cell.