Chapter 449

Flat scar man

"Bor!"

While Mu Fei was fighting, he suddenly felt chest tightness. He raised his head and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist. Then he was weak and could not fight again, so he could only lean against the wall.

What's going on? How could it spit blood? Mu Fei couldn't help thinking.

He had never encountered such a thing before, and for a moment, he was a little confused about the situation.

But Mu Fei knew one thing. After spraying this mouth of blood mist, he not only felt weak and powerless, but not at all uncomfortable. Instead, the feeling of stuffiness and swelling in his chest was gone, and the exhausted "true energy" in his body recovered at a significant speed.

That way, it grows like the green grass after spring rain, growing wildly.

"Damn..." At this time, the slutty and thin man named Scorpion jumped down from his bed and opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Brother Zhu, you are so powerful that you actually easily squirted him into blood. You are so fierce..."

"Furious? Furious young girl, fierce!!" Scar looked at the scorpion's head and was like a scorpion. "I didn't beat him at all. Hurry up and put him on the bed..."

"Ah?" Scorpion was stunned, "Brother Zhu, aren't we going to deal with him? Why do we still have to help him..."

"If I ask you to accept it, you will accept it. It's so much trouble? Are you a Da Ge, am I a Da Ge?" Scar glared.

"You are the eldest brother, you are..." Scorpion answered quickly.

The two of them helped Mu Fei to the empty bed and let him lie down.

Mu Fei felt better when he lay on the bed.

"Brother Zhu, what's going on with him? Why did he vomit blood while fighting?" Scorpion stared at Mu Fei, who was panting on the bed, and asked in confusion.

Although Mu Fei was weak, he was still awake. He also listened with his ears when he heard Scorpion ask.

"Hehe, you don't know this, right? I guess, he's fine, he's just fucked me when he was having sex with me just now..." The scar man said with a smile, with a look of showing off his face. However, because of the scar, his face looked ferocious no matter how he looked.

"No way? Brother Zhu, can you spit out the air so hard that you spit out blood? Is this too big?" Scorpion said.

"Bang!!"

Brother Zhu slapped the scorpion's head, "You rust, do you know what to do? This 'qi' of qi is not the 'qi' of breathing. Instead, it is the "true qi" practiced by internal martial artists, the 'qi' of qigong..."

"When he just designated to fight me, he realized that I was too fierce. He was not my opponent, so he wanted to mobilize the true energy in his body. But he had just reached the level of Qi training. He was not familiar with the skills, so he forced it to mobilize it in a hurry, and then he was distracted..." Brother Zhu analyzed in a straightforward manner.

When Mu Fei thought about it, he had to say that it seemed to make some sense.

Seeing that they had no intention of making things difficult for him, Mu Fei was too lazy to pay attention to them and took the opportunity to rest in bed. After more than twenty minutes, the feeling of fatigue gradually faded and he opened his eyes.

When the scar saw Mu Fei open it, he grinned, "Boy, tell me, this temper is too fierce? I just scold you, what can I do? And I can't lose a piece of meat? I'm all peaceful with you, you still fight... Look, I've been hitting you, spitting blood on the ground, and I'm repatriating..."

After hearing what Scar said, Mu Fei almost laughed out of anger.

Damn, is there any reason for it?

It was you who made things difficult for me, so I fought back passively. As a result, I got the reward? My brother didn’t do anything that hurt the world. How could he repay the mud girl?

Mu Fei stood up and moved twice, feeling much better. Then he stood in front of the scar, ready to try, looking more and more.

"No way? Boy, do you still want to hit him?" Scar's face was slightly stunned, and he showed dilemma. He obviously didn't want to hit him anymore.

Mu Fei nodded.

"I think I'm fighting enough. Unexpectedly, you're even more aggressive than me. I admit that you're higher than me. I scolded you just now and apologized to you. Can't we beat you?" Scarface discussed depressedly.

Mu Fei shook his head, "I said, I hate the three words others scold me the most. I must take revenge..."

"You..." Scarface stopped talking and finally slapped his thigh, "Oh, I'll accept you..."

Then he lowered his head and sent his big head to Mu Fei, "I was wrong just now. Why don't you suck me? You suck me a few times and vent your anger. I'll forget about this matter!!"

"Bang!!"

Mu Fei was not polite either. He took a step back and raised his leg and kicked the scar man directly.

"Grandma Mud..." The scar man was kicked to the ground, cursed, then jumped up and glared at Mu Fei, "How dare you kick me?"

"Didn't you let it go?"

"I'm asking you to get rid of your anger..."

"Yes, I used my feet to suck..."

"Wow, you dare to play tricks on me... I want to teach you a lesson. You are a ignorant boy..." Scarface also pressed his fist and made a "crackling" sound.

"Hehe, I can't ask for it..." Mu Fei said, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his fist wrapped in true energy. "For your blessing, my mouth was not squirted in vain. I actually got a blessing in disguise, but my strength has improved... I want you to know, and I will look down on my fate..."

Mu Fei said, and punched him, "Look at the fist!!"

This punch was more than a little faster than before, and it was in front of me in the blink of an eye. The scar man was shocked and could only stop him hastily.

"Bang!!"

This punch hit the scar man's arm. He took three steps in a row before he could stand firm. However, the place where he was hit was sour and he shook his arm that was hurt.

"Good boy, do you want to play hard with me?" After suffering two losses, the scar man was also angry. He also smiled angrily, then opened his eyes wide, "If you want to fight, then try..."

The two of them wrestled again, and they punched each other with one punch and one kick, and they were very lively.

"Play!!"

"Uh... You dead scar, you dare to slap me in the face, seeking death!! I'll kick it!!"

"Bang!!"

"Oh, Grandma Ni, I actually want to kick my little machine. I'll fight you..."

"Bang!!"

“Table tennis!”

"Crack!!"

“…”

The old man who had been sleeping before had already been awakened by the noise of the two of them. There was also the scorpion man. Looking at the fight between the two of them in front of him, he felt as if he was watching the martial arts films made by Li Lian and Zhou Xing. He was stunned.

In one or two minutes, the prison cell was already in chaos.

...

In the prison corridor, the cells deep in the prison, there were noises, fighting and screams.

Many prisoners in other cells were very curious and listened to the sounds outside through the small window on the iron door.

At the same time, the prisoners were also talking about it.

"Hey hey, have you heard of it? Someone was sent to cell No. 1117 again today..."

"I'll go, who is this? What should be a serious crime? It is said that Room 1117 is closed.

But they are all those vicious people. How did they come in today? Kill people or rob banks..."

"I really don't know, but when I went in just now, I saw that man. He was not old and looked gentle, like a student, not like a big deal."

"Tsk, students? What's wrong with students? Students are dangerous? Nowadays, students have too much psychological pressure and are more likely to go to extremes. Like in the past few years, two kids lit up their Internet cafes and burned more than a dozen people to death. Aren't they students? And because of a trivial matter, the one who killed a roommate in the dormitory, and the one named Ma Jiajue, isn't they also a student?"

"But I think the new boy,

Not the kind of person with psychological problems..."

At this time, a prisoner interrupted the conversation between several people, "No matter whether he is a good person or a bad person, I only know one thing - this kid is miserable today. How miserable is this? I've been screaming for an hour?"

"It's miserable enough..."

"I'm almost slaughtering a pig. What's the torture of this man?"

“…”

The prisoners were all imagining what the new boy would be repaired.

At this moment, a prisoner suddenly felt something was wrong, "Hey, wait. Listen carefully, this scream seems to be the voice of the surname Zhu."

When everyone heard this, "Oh, don't say it... I'll listen to it..."

"It seems to be true..."

“…”

Now, the discussion started again.

"Is it a tough guy who can't even beat him?"

"No way? The man surnamed Zhu is a martial artist, with bare hands and bare hands. He warned three or four of them in prison to go together, but he was not his opponent. How could he be his opponent..."

"Yes, especially in the cell, in addition to Zhu, there is also a thin man named Xie, who is also very quick. The two of them can't handle the new one?"

"Also, in the past, there were many robberies, murders, and death row prisoners who went in. When they entered, they were all powerful, but later they were all honestly dealt with by Zhu's surname? How could that kid be an opponent of Zhu's surname?"

"So I said, the designation was wrong!! This voice should be the scream of the new boy. It's just that his voice is very similar to the one named Zhu, we're just mistaken..."

Or the last statement made all the prisoners feel reasonable and nodded to say yes.

...

“Huhu”
To be continued...