Turning over the flower platform, Zhang Haotian saw a group of people, and among these groups, his eyes immediately captured a target.

This is a sitting man. Although he is at least fifty years old, his body is still very strong, while his face is covered with horizontal flesh, with almost no eyebrows, and his small triangular eyes are filled with fierce light. He looks like a very standard bandit leader.

Although this man was sitting, the one who was placing under him was not a bench, but a prisoner who was kneeling on the ground like a dog. The man with a fleshy face was sitting on his waist, but his triangle eyes shot a sharp cold light at Zhang Haotian.

No one has to say anything. Zhang Haotian already understood that this man in his fifties was the deputy leader of the Yum Sect Gang back then. Now Lei Jinba, the boss of the Sixth Division prison and even the entire Qin'anshan Prison, seems that although more than ten years have passed, the life in the prison has not worn away his violent and vicious spirit.

After seeing this Lei Jinba clearly, Zhang Haotian glanced around him quickly with his eyes, but saw two people standing on the left and right, both in their twenties and thirties. The two with the left heads were tall and short, while the two with the right heads were fat and thin. Although the four people had different appearances, they all showed fierce aura.

These four people are naturally the four generals of Lei Jinba, A Bing, the "iron fist" who is known as the "Four Tigers of Yum", Zhu Er, the "Quick Knife" Wang Bao, and the "Long-legged" Sun Xing.

Just before these four generals, there were five or six prisoners standing, and their momentum was far inferior, but they were just ordinary minions.

When Zhang Haotian approached, all his eyes gathered on his face, as if a group of wild beasts were about to swallow him alive.

Zhang Haotian didn't know how these wild beasts would deal with him, but he swore that even if Lei Jinba took his life, he would definitely have to take some cushions before he died.

After a long time of quietness, he heard Lei Jinba say in a hoarse voice: "Zhang Haotian, do you know that Da Hei is my person?"

Zhang Haotian raised his head and said, "I don't know."

Lei Jinba snorted and said, "That guy, although he has no prospect, he kowtowed to me and recognized the mountain gate. But he didn't expect that as soon as you entered, he swept his skin (slander, humiliation) and asked him to be confined to a month. Boy, do you think you can fight a little and use a little brain to get on here and get on with a little brain? Tell you, this is my territory, and you have to follow my rules when doing things. Since you don't understand the rules, I'll let someone teach you today."

Speaking of this, he turned his head and said, "This kid thinks that he is so tall and big. You four, just play with him for a while, so that he knows that he is just a piece of waste in the gutter."

With Lei Jinba's voice, a person walked out of his right head. The man was about 1.78 meters tall, with a small eyes and a nose that was flat. He was a fat big man. Every time he took a step, the fat on his face and body trembled, and his weight was estimated to be at least 200 kilograms.

The fat man walked up to him, looked up at Zhang Haotian, who was almost one head higher than his, and stared at him with a pair of disgusting pig eyes: "Little bastard, you are, my name is 'Iron Fist' A Bing, my fist will make you remember for the rest of your life."

Zhang Haotian knew that he would not be able to pass this level without taking action today. He heard this "little bastard", and his heart was already angry. He roared and then punched A Bing's pig basket on the face.

However, A Bing seemed to be slow to react, but his hands and feet were surprisingly agile. Just when Zhang Haotian's fist was halfway from his face, he saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and when he moved his right arm, he also punched him, which happened to hit Zhang Haotian's fist in the air.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian knew why this fat and stupid guy was called "Iron Fist" A Bing, because he felt that his fist was hit on a thick and hard steel plate, and a strong cracking pain was transmitted from his arm to his brain, as if it had been broken.

The punch he got below could no longer hit. He groaned, took three steps backwards, and covered his right fist with his left hand. The piercing pain had already made him sweat.

Seeing him like this, A Bing immediately smiled proudly and suddenly took two steps forward.

Seeing this, Zhang Haotian had to endure the pain in his right fist and swung his left fist to A Bing's chest.

Unexpectedly, this time A Bing neither dodged nor fisted with him. Instead, he opened the empty door and punched him with his chest.

When Zhang Haotian's fist hit A Bing's chest, he felt that the opponent's muscles were soft and weak. A Bing did not frown, but instead thrust his chest forward. In an instant, a rebound force came from Zhang Haotian's fist. He couldn't hold on for a while, and then staggered back several steps, almost falling to the ground.

Seeing Zhang Haotian's embarrassment, everyone started to laugh at him from Lei Jinba. A Bing shook his head and said, "It looks fierce enough, but it is a soft cock without strength. I have no interest in playing with him, so I will leave it to you."

He said, and then retreated, and at this moment, another person came out. He seemed to be in his early thirties at most, with a fair face and a medium figure. Although he looked a little thin, he gave people a sense of intact. In his hand, he was holding two wooden sticks.

The man came to Zhang Haotian, but threw a wooden stick to him, looking at him contemptuously and said, "Boy, I haven't been fighting with anyone for a long time. Even if I exercise my muscles today, come on and attack me. If you can hit any part of my body, then my quick knife Zhu Er will take the lead in letting you go, and I will never cause trouble for you again in the future."

Although Zhang Haotian's five fingers of his right hand were still hurting, he could bear it. He took the wooden stick, listened to what Zhu Er said, looked at his eyes that looked down on him, gritted his teeth, held the wooden stick and attacked Zhu Er. The force he used was very strong, and the wooden stick had already made a "huh" sound in the air.

However, Zhu Er did not dodge or avoid, just as A Bing just now. Just when Zhang Haotian's stick was only a few inches away from him, his arm suddenly moved, and it was the first to hit Zhang Haotian's right upper arm.
Chapter completed!