Lin Qiye walked near the fixed equipment, casually found the most marginal horizontal bar, moved his hands and feet, and began to do pull-ups.

This year's slumber had left his body weak, less than a third of his strength, and he had to get back to his best condition if he wanted to complete his escape plan.

As he did it, the prisoners around him secretly looked at him with their spare eyes, and saw that he had only done more than thirty in one go, and a look of contempt appeared in his eyes.

Most of them were trained, and without using forbidden ruins, relying purely on physical strength, doing thirty pull-ups in one breath could only be regarded as an absolute downstream level.

After doing eight sets of pull-ups in a row, Lin Qiye sat aside to rest, sweat dripping down his cheeks and falling to the ground, and his breathing was a little heavy.

At this moment, three burly figures stood in front of him.

Lin Qiye raised his head, and saw that the person at the head was nearly two meters tall, with a strong figure, a demon with green fangs tattooed on his thick arms, and a pair of fierce little eyes staring directly at Lin Qiye, sneering.

"Boy, new here?" The little brother behind the burly man spoke sharply.

Lin Qiye glanced at him lightly, "Is there something wrong?" "

"Yo he, the shelf is quite big!" The inch-headed little brother smiled, pointed to the burly man in front of him, and continued: "The newcomer doesn't understand the rules, so I'll introduce you, this is Brother Ah Meng!" It's the boss of our Black Dragon Gang! In the future, you will be Brother Meng's person, why don't you call Brother Meng?! "

"Black Dragons?" Lin Qiye's gaze swept over the three of them, and he said quietly, "The Black Dragon Gang you are talking about, won't it be just the three of you?" "

Brother Meng's expression froze, he lowered his body, grabbed Lin Qiye's collar, stared at Lin Qiye's eyes, and said viciously: "Boy, I advise you to get acquainted, just your small body, it's not enough for Lao Tzu to toss a few times!" "

Brother A Meng's hand tugging on Lin Qiye's collar pushed hard, trying to push Lin Qiye to the ground, but who knew that Lin Qiye just took a few steps back lightly and stabilized his figure.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint killing intent emanated.

Brother Ah Meng saw that this hand failed to teach Lin Qiye a lesson, so he simply stepped forward directly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and swung it towards Lin Qiye's side face, and the strong fist wind roared!

Lin Qiye seemed to have completely predicted Brother Meng's movements, and took half a step back lightly, Brother Meng's fist brushed the tip of his nose and swung over, and the fist wind swept a few strands of black hair in front of Lin Qiye's forehead, revealing a pair of deep eyes.

Before Brother Ah Meng could make a move, Lin Qiye took a lightning step, his palm swung open Brother A Meng's arm, and at the same time, his right arm bent his elbow and slammed into Brother A Meng's jaw!

Bang——!!

Hearing a crisp sound, Brother Ah Meng fell backwards on his back, and traces of blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth.

The two younger brothers next to him were shocked and were about to help, Lin Qiye reflexively kicked directly at the neck of the inch, kicking him directly to the ground, and at the same time grabbed the other person's wrist with the other hand, twisted it violently, and the crisp sound of fractures was accompanied by a howl of severe pain resounded through the sky.

Lin Qiye casually threw him aside, patted the loose hospital gown, and walked to Brother A Meng, who fell to the ground on his back, with one foot on his chest.

Brother Meng, who originally wanted to fight, was directly stepped on back by this kick, and before he could make a move, Lin Qiye punched him hard in the right eye.

Lin Qiye withdrew his fist expressionlessly, and Brother Meng's eyes were already purple.

"Brother Meng, aren't you, you're very good?" Lin Qiye stepped on Brother Ah Meng and said lightly, "Who asked you to test me?" "

Brother Ah Meng was trampled under his feet in public, I don't know if he was beaten, or he was ashamed and angry, his face was flushed, and he said angrily: "Damn, you sick man, don't be arrogant to me here, Lao Tzu is just ...... just now"

Bang——!

There was another muffled sound, Ah Meng's left eye socket was also purple, a pair of eyes that were not big narrowed into a slit, he couldn't open them, he covered his eyes in pain, and wailed.

"Who told you to test me?" Lin Qiye's calm voice sounded again.

Brother Ah Meng's head twisted to the side, avoiding Lin Qiye's gaze, clenching his teeth and not saying a word.

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, stretched out his right hand, and the knuckle of his index finger was bent, pressing against Brother Meng's throat, gradually ......

A Meng's throat let out a painful moan, his neck became redder and redder, and he could clearly feel that as long as Lin Qiye exerted his strength again, his Adam's apple would be shattered!

"Yes, yes...... Han ......"

"It's me."

At this moment, a voice came from the basketball court, and more than a dozen fierce prisoners walked slowly towards here, led by Boss Han's gloomy face, and a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Lin Qiye.

Not only the dozen or so of them, but at the moment when Boss Han spoke, most of the prisoners who had originally gathered in the fixed equipment area stood up and surrounded Lin Qiye with an unkind face.

In just a moment's effort, there were already several circles of people around Lin Qiye, and the burly body was like a thick wall to seal Lin Qiye inside.

Nearly sixty percent of the prisoners in the activity area are here, and these are the forces of Boss Han.

Lin Qiye's knuckles on Brother Meng's throat loosened, and he slowly stood up straight, staring at the figure at the head, his eyes were full of calm.

"I asked him to come, do you have any opinion?" Boss Han said coldly.

Lin Qiye's gaze swept around, "It seems that you are the real leader here, but your power is even less than I imagined." "

Boss Han glanced at the few people who were not moving next to the instrument, a touch of coldness appeared in his eyes, he looked back at Lin Qiye, and said with a sneer:

"Boy, you don't have to try to provoke a war, I admit that you are indeed very capable of fighting, your moves are simple and sharp, fast as the wind, you are a night watchman, right?"

Lin Qiye's brows rose slightly.

"We don't have many night watchmen here, but they are not few, and there are many of them who are better than you, but do you know why Lao Tzu is the boss here?" The corners of Boss Han's mouth hooked a hideous arc, and he said word by word:

"Because Lao Tzu is stronger than them!"

He walked in front of Lin Qiye step by step, staring at Lin Qiye's eyes fiercely, like a wolf staring at his prey, slowly revealing his fangs,

"Here, talent, forbidden ruins are useless, whoever has stronger strength, who has more numbers, is the strongest!

If you are alone, and if you can fight, can you win against these forty or so people? "