Chapter 452: Shock

"Hoo ......"

A gust of wind was set off on the ground, and the strong man with Scarface had long known that the people who could enter the inner prison were not ordinary people, and he had prepared in advance, deliberately provoking with words, and the result was as expected, which really angered the little beggar.

It's a pity that Li Xuan, who was jokingly called Xiao Xianrou in his mouth, was beyond imagination in martial arts, even though his hands were crossed with shackles, trying his best to protect the door, his body retreated and pressed down, reducing the parts that were hit, he still felt the figure in front of him, and his chest and abdomen were suddenly injured, and there was a stinging pain like a pinprick.

In the blink of an eye, the pain spread and even penetrated into the bone marrow, causing him to unconsciously convuls, lose his balance and fall to the ground.

The prison tyrant looked at his number one general in disbelief, folded in the hands of the little beggar so easily, and suddenly stood up, this standing skill alone is quite extraordinary, obviously a master of kicking and beating skills in terms of legs and feet.

That's right, the hands and neck are in shackles, and only the legs can be used flexibly, and the harsh environment will naturally hone the unique survival skills of the warriors who are not willing to be mediocre.

On the other hand, Li Xuan, who put on an independent posture of the golden rooster to avoid the right leg with a dark disease, hindered his own actions, although in the eyes of others, was just a bag of disciples of the beggar gang, but everyone in the prison did not dare to look down on him.

The scar-faced strong man is also a third-rate master in the rivers and lakes, good at hard skills such as iron cloth shirts, even if he has no luck to protect his body, but it is impossible to be subdued by the little beggar in one move, and he is still lying on the ground and humming, but he has no strength to stand up.

At the same time, Li Xuan's mood was inexplicably happy, and he once again used the "acupoint interception finger" in the prison barn, easily subduing a fellow inmate, but the result was not affected in any way.

"Next, I'll have to see if the Left Path technique will cause a backlash. Whether the Prison God exists or not will also be verified in the next experiment. ”

The inner prison bully raised his foot and poked forward, the instep was like a shovel, shoveling into the waist and ribs of the scarface man curled up on the ground, the toes were tilted upward, and a little force was pushed back, and the number one general under his command was rescued, at least he was freed from the threat of the little beggar.

Li Xuan took advantage of the opponent's time to save people, bit the index finger of his right hand, drew a circle on the outer edge of his left palm, and wrote the word "pain" in it, and then pushed it out forcefully towards the prison bully, showing this still fresh blood character.

"Left Thirty-Six...... It's painful!"

In an instant, the inner prison bully was cursed by the little beggar, and the old and new wounds on his body suddenly broke out, especially the part where he was arrested and tortured before entering the prison.

Even if he gritted his teeth and kept silent for the sake of face, anyone could see that the prison bully's body was constantly trembling slightly, the clothes on his chest and back were wet with sweat, and even his forehead and cheeks were densely covered with fine beads of sweat.

Li Xuan glanced at the prison bully, ignoring the man in the rivers and lakes who was almost knocked down by the painful curse, and paid attention to the movements around him.

The dark red divine light of the Prison God slowly rose, but unfortunately it did not continue to grow and calmed down, and it was obvious that this left path technique was not enough for him to get up and suppress it.

"Besides, the incense offering to the god of hell is almost broken, and there is no jailer who is proficient in the law, or a cell boss who has been passed down from generation to generation, understands the mystery, so I can rest easy. ”

The little beggar let go of the worries in his heart, jumped forward on one foot, came to the inner prison bully, reached out and pressed on his chest, and gently pushed hard.

The burly man in the rivers and lakes, a master with at least second-rate skills, pushed the gold mountain and fell down like a jade pillar, if it were not for the wooden shackles to protect the neck, without any protection of the back of the head, it would definitely hit the ground and break the bloodstream.

The other four death row criminals, who originally watched the show, instantly threw them behind after Li Xuan knocked down the two masters of the rivers and lakes without moving, and gave up the wooden bed covered with thick hay and placed against the wall in fear, and even took the initiative to sit farther away to avoid getting too close to Li Xuan.

After all, just now he put down the scarface strong man, which can be said to have used clever martial arts. But the inner prison bully is so terrible that he didn't show it, and he was put down by the little beggar one by one.

A prisoner with dark purple lips, sunken eyes, a blue complexion, and a wine-colored hollowed out body, boasting that he was well-informed, vaguely saw that the little beggar was using a spell, and couldn't help but recall what Li Xuan had just said, but he couldn't remember anything, so he turned his head sideways and asked his fellow inmates.

"Fang Cai, what did this beggar brother say?"

The inmate thought about it carefully, then nodded and said, "I vaguely remember that it was Zuo Dao...... Thirty-six, which is not remembered later. That's right, this is it. ”

The prisoner chewed a few times in his mouth, and suddenly exclaimed: "Left Dao Spells? As far as I know, there are many people in the Beggar Gang who have five disadvantages and three deficiencies, and they secretly inherit secret techniques. This son is young, has a dark disease, not only has a brilliant martial arts, but also a treacherous and poisonous left way spell, must not be offended, otherwise we will be tortured by him to survive and not to die. ”

Li Xuan didn't expect that he had just succeeded in the experiment, and after he showed his skills, there would be a fellow inmate in charge of him Yangming, what is this? Show favor in advance and sell a favor!

This person is not stingy with the grass on the wall that falls with the wind, and whoever is in the limelight will be inclined to whomever he wants, but fortunately I don't need these incompetent people.

The little beggar sat down on the wooden bed against the wall, because he offended the stove monarch because of the gluttonous insects, so he messed up the five flavors, and suddenly felt the smell of rotten and mildew in the prison warehouse of the Shaoxing Yamen, just like being in a fat powder shop, smelling the fragrance of musk, and having a feeling of fluttering.

"What is this? Is it all bitter? That's right, I committed official wrongdoing for no reason, and I was arrested by the third class of the Yamen and quickly used to carry the bag, and I learned about many major cases, and I was punished for several crimes, just waiting for the autumn queen to be beheaded. It can be said that luck is extremely low, and unlucky can no longer be unlucky. Because of this, according to the principle of good and bad luck, it is also my turn to be lucky. ”

Thinking of this, Li Xuan stretched out happily, feeling a little hungry. Also, Fang Cai's Left Dao Curse Technique was very energy-consuming, so that the essence of the water valley stolen by the greedy insects was all used for seventy-seven eighty-eight, and there was not much inventory left.

Just when the six prisoners in the prison were thinking about how to deal with this left-handed member of the beggar gang, the little beggar conjured up a white and fat, silkworm-like weird insect out of thin air, put it in his mouth and muttered a few words, and then quietly let go.

Who knows, the insect did not fall at all, but grew wings and rushed towards the person closest to Li Xuan. In an instant, most of the Mizutani essence in his body was snatched away, and his ruddy complexion turned pale and blue in the blink of an eye.

When the rest of the people saw such a strange scene, they couldn't help but want to run away, and even crawled to the wooden fence with their hands, holding the log railing with both hands, and let out a ghostly, miserable cry for help from their mouths.

It's a pity that his call for help was useless at all, and when the gluttonous insect pounced on this person, he didn't even have the strength to shout for help.

Leaning slightly, the white and chubby insect returned to the little beggar's hand, and slowly sank into the palm of his hand as if it were nothing, Li Xuan couldn't help but pat his stomach, touched it in a circle, and smiled happily.

"One meal, so filling!"