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Chapter 48

Fighting between Dragon and Tiger

"I will have a companion in the future. I will finally have a companion in the future."

Yang Hua looked at this child-like know-it-all, and finally a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he laughed. Maybe this was the first time he had laughed since the accident.

However, this smile was still noticed by the sharp-eyed know-it-all.

"You kid laughed, you kid finally fucking laughed." Wan Shitong grabbed Yang Hua's arm and shouted loudly.

Maybe this smile means a person's rebirth, maybe it was 17's words that rekindled his desire for life, but no matter what it is now, he is alive after all, and he has come to life again.

Inside Nancang Prison.

All the brothers gathered there.

I saw Yang Hua standing in the middle with his head lowered, next to him was the burly 17, and on the other side stood Qinglong with his head still wrapped in white gauze.

Qinglong's body is indeed very strong. He was beaten so severely by the God of Plague last time. Unexpectedly, his body recovered so quickly.

Standing nearby was the boss of Nancang, 17.

I heard 17 patting Yang Hua on the shoulder and loudly saying to the brothers around him: "From today on, this is called..." At this point, 17 paused.

"By the way, what's your name?" 17 turned to look at Yang Hua and asked.

As soon as this was said, everyone laughed.

Yang Hua said slowly: "Yang Hua."

17 Turned around and continued: "From today on, Yang Hua is our brother in Nancang. If anyone dares to touch him in the future, he will touch me. If anyone touches my brother, I will risk my life with him."

All the brothers in Nancang were there shouting "Hello".

They remembered that every one of their brothers who entered Nancang said the same thing at that time, and it was indeed what they did. When it comes to the black prison, the most loyal people are none other than the brothers of Nancang. It is precisely because of this that Nancang

Cang has the smallest number of people in the entire black prison, and is also the most united.

I heard Yang Hua, who rarely spoke, whisper to 17: "Thank you, brother."

17 patted him on the shoulder: "From now on, we will all be our brothers. Don't thank me for the long and thank you for the short. I feel uncomfortable listening to you. Have you seen it? These are our brothers from Nancang. From now on, if you just say a word, whoever dares to touch us will

, risk your life with him."

A group of old men burst into laughter.

I saw Yang Hua slowly turning his head, facing Qinglong with a white gauze on his head, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty. This burly guy with a white gauze in front of his face had been severely repaired by the God of Plague for his own sake.

Before he could say thank you, he said: "Brother Long, last time you did it for me..."

"Stop, stop, stop. Yang Hua, if you keep talking, I, Qinglong, will not recognize you as my brother." Qinglong said with a smile while waving one hand.

Yang Hua glanced at Qinglong gratefully.

"Whoever dares to touch you in the future, I, Qinglong, will be the first to destroy him." Qinglong slapped his broad chest and yelled with a big mouth, with a serious look on his face, as if he would fight to the death if anyone dared to touch Yang Hua now.

"Yang Hua, look at you, you used to be a little scholar, right? How can you get to this damn place?" The carefree Qinglong said while looking at Yang Hua's thin body.

Yes, Yang Hua was indeed a student before, as Qinglong said, but the sudden change sent him to this hellish place. How could a guy with a weak body and almost weak physical strength be so vicious in this gang and do bad things outside?

How powerful is he in front of a bunch of condemned prisoners?

When Yang Hua heard what Qinglong said, the expression on his face paused for a moment. After all, Yang Hua was really heartbroken about his past.

He nodded.

Qinglong laughed and said: "Then you can follow the brothers. With your small body, if you are really encountered by those bastards, there will be times when you can't stand it."

17 on the side also turned to look at the young man. It can be seen from his eyes that the young man in front of him is not suitable here? He does not look like someone staying in a dark prison, but 17 does not look like

Qinglong was so reckless that he thought Yang Hua was vulnerable. 17 could feel that although this young man looked weak on the surface, he definitely had a shocking power in his heart, especially since he had a pair of weapons that seemed to be able to burn the whole world.

The scarlet eyes seemed to be burning with endless hatred. 17 secretly felt that perhaps it was the anger emanating from those eyes that was the only reason why this young man entered the black prison. As for what kind of anger can bring a person to hell?

Ren was so burned that he lost his mind. 17 didn't know. Nor was he willing to know. Because he understood that every extreme felon here had a story of their own that they didn't want others to tell.

As for Yang Hua, a wave of heat suddenly rose up in his originally cold heart. At this time, he felt that he was not so unfortunate. At least in this hell-like world, there were still such a group of good brothers. God did not

It's not that I feel sorry for myself.

When Yang Hua returned to the cell, he only heard Bai Shitong looking at him and laughing, looking thief-like.

"What are you doing?" Yang Hua looked at Bai Shitong and asked in confusion.

Bai Shitong shook his big head in a serious manner and said: "You are really not a bad boy. I never expected that our boss would be so kind to you when you first arrived in the Black Prison."

Yang Hua made no sound, but felt grateful in his heart.

"Do you know who our boss 17 was before?" Bai Shitong said mysteriously.

Yang Hua shook his head. Of course Yang Hua didn't know about 17's past.

A hint of admiration flashed in Bai Shitong's eyes and he said: "You know? I heard that the boss is a leader in other urban areas, and he is a famous ruthless character on the road. He can beat and chop. In the current black prison, except for the monsters in the House of the Dead, I guess.

Our boss is the best at fighting. Do you know the life-and-death punches from previous games? Our boss is always the winner. Even Beicang boss, the most powerful boss in the black prison, Lei Bao and his gang of thugs don’t dare to provoke the boss easily.

Moreover, our boss is the most loyal person in the black prison. I heard that the reason why the boss went to the black prison is because he is too loyal. I didn’t expect that you are so lucky. You arrived just after entering the black prison. In our Nancang, if you are assigned

Come to Beicang, or in the hands of those shemales in Dongcang, your body is probably already cold by now."

"What's the life-and-death fist you're talking about?" Yang Hua couldn't help but ask.

Bai Shitong's face wrinkled: "Hey, it's better not to know. If you get up with a body like yours, you'll probably be beaten to death in two blows..."

"Those who fight life and death are all desperadoes, people who kill people without batting an eyelid, and they are ruthless people who don't care about their own lives at all. Don't even think about it if you have a body like ours..."

Yang Hua did not continue to ask, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Although Yang Hua has entered Nancang in the past two days, walked with the brothers in Nancang, and had an amulet with the word "nan" wrapped around his arm, he is still a little unfamiliar after all.

Whenever it was time to eat in the restaurant, he would stay with the know-it-all, while 17 and the others ate on the other side. The brothers didn't care too much when they saw Yang Huagang entering Nancang.

In the past few days, because Tang Qing, the Smiling Tiger, said not to cause trouble last time, the people in other warehouses were quite honest and did not cause trouble.

Inside the restaurant.

Yang Hua followed his brothers in line to get food as usual.

Today, Wanshitong said that his stomach was not feeling well and he did not come to eat.

Yang Hua was carrying the meal alone, so he had to sit alone.

The rule of the Black Prison Restaurant is to take turns eating, which means that whenever people in the south warehouse are eating, no one from the other warehouses can come to eat. They must wait until the other warehouses have finished eating before they can eat. Of course, if it is the other warehouse's turn,

When Cang was eating, Nancang certainly wouldn't eat either.

But at this time, I saw the boss of Beicang, the bald Lei Bao, and the people from Beicang pouring in from the big iron gate with their rice bowls.

Everyone in Nancang was stunned.

When the person from Beicang came in and saw that the person from Nancang hadn't finished eating yet, he was obviously surprised, and both sides were stunned for a moment.

"Brother."

Qinglong shouted to 17 from the side, looking at a large group of Beicang guys pouring out from the north gate and shouting in surprise.

17 In the past, they had already noticed that something was wrong today. When they went out to eat just now, it had been more than ten minutes longer than before. At this time, when they saw the guys from Beicang coming, they were even more suspicious, but their faces were indifferent.

He shook his head and motioned to the brothers not to move, and the bald Lei Bao over there also stopped a group of brothers with his hands.

When the two warehouses were wondering, they heard a voice that sounded like a woman's: "Why are you eating so early today?"

Shemale, wasp?

17 and Lei Bao were stunned there together.

I saw that when both warehouses were in a daze, a man with a pale face but wrinkles suddenly emerged from the big iron gate on the east side. The most ridiculous thing was that this man was holding a man who looked only 20 years old in his arms.

A man with pink, white and tender skin.

The man had a face that resembled that of a woman. At this moment, he was being hugged by the shemale and wasp. His face was full of smiles and he didn't feel shy at all.

The gang of shemales from Dongcang are also here?

I saw that as soon as the people from Dongcang arrived, the situation immediately changed. Obviously, the north and south, the two warehouses did not expect that even the people from Dongcang came, and the ladyboy, Wasp, who was still holding a pink-faced man, was also stunned at this moment.

There, he didn't care about the guy in his arms, pushed the man away, looked at Nancang and Beicang and cursed to himself: "Mom, what's going on? He has a loud voice."

It was sharp. Now that I heard him finish cursing, it felt even more unpleasant.

Just after he finished speaking, another group of people suddenly walked in.

Female prisoners in Xicang.

I saw that the leader was still the charming black spider, with perfect lines. Even though he was wrapped in a blue prison uniform, his curves were still exposed. His figure was really graceful. When he walked, he swayed even more. Behind him

Followed by a group of goblins that could make any man drool.

Those women are all extremely charming. Faced with such ferocious and extremely serious criminals, these women showed no fear on their faces. On the contrary, they all made coquettish gestures, their eyes sparkling, looking at these gangsters.
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