Bang! A muffled sound. The poisonous hair punched Mu Qingshan's thigh, causing Mu Qingshan to suck the air conditioner.

"Boy, don't pretend to be asleep, get up, and go into the toilet." The poisonous hair waved his hand, and everyone who had already been eyeing him immediately surrounded him, looking at Mu Qingshan with fierce eyes. In the prison, nothing is more enjoyable than bullying newcomers.

According to the rules in the prison, these prisoners who came in were treated with ravages. Now seeing Mu Qingshan’s life is quite comfortable, his mentality has long been severely unbalanced.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Mu Qingshan's consciousness and these rude masters were simply playing the piano with cows, and the rules of the world and fists were effective. He glanced at Chen Zheng who was still sleeping, and was helpless for a moment.

This kid suffers.

The acne was so excited that his face shone with light, and he cursed: "What are you doing? If you didn't give Uncle Ming some benefits today, it would be really hard to figure out your background! The lonely man is still pretending to be a hero, damn."

The boy looked at Mu Qingshan gloatingly, feeling extremely happy. Unfortunately, the boy seemed to have a little slow reaction and did not realize that he was already in a desperate situation, otherwise his expression would have been even more exciting.

“Hand it.”

Du Mao glanced at him, and the big fist of Wuzhimen immediately hit Mu Qingshan's thigh. These people are all brave and fierce characters, and they only look for weaknesses when hitting people. Mu Qingshan is weak and weak, so it is really hard to survive.

", these guys are bullying too much."

Mu Qingshan was shocked and jumped up from the bed. The fist that had hit his waist immediately fell into vain, and the sound of moaning on the bed was indeed heavy.

Du Mao was a little surprised by Mu Qingshan's flexibility, and sneered sinisterly, turned around and smiled like a flower and said, "You are responsible for keeping the wind and energies, and others climbed up for me and put this kid into the toilet."

"Brother Liang."

Seeing that he had received a door-keeping task, Qingchun Chop's face changed and he couldn't help but scream. Just as he was about to fight for a braid, his eyes turned black. The slap of the fan flew over, covering his "pink face" without any head or mind.

"What? Oh, your mother's old hen lays eggs? You won't get over for me.

This turtle grandson.”

"Yes, Brother Liang!"

Qingchun's face was bitter, glaring at Mu Qingshan fiercely, and he looked at the door unwillingly. He misheard the Du Mao's order once, but he ended up with a beautiful lady who was washing the toilet. How dare you disobey at this time? Maybe next time I will squat in the toilet.

At the warning of the poisonous hair, the three big men immediately climbed up to the Muqingshan bed. It seemed that they wanted Muqingshan to resist and immediately forced people.

"You must be patient. At most, you can suffer a lot of flesh and blood. You must be patient at this time."

Seeing the crisis, Mu Qingshan took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with sperm.

He said in a deep voice: "Don't get my job done, I'll go to the bathroom with you."

Four big men had already climbed up to Muqingshan's bed, and the overwhelmed iron bed was whispering. The friction between the metal and the wooden board kept making a sour sound. The wind and rain were fluttering, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time. The four big men were stubborn and looked at each other. If Muqingshan resisted and swept down with one foot, it would be a man who could be the pass, and ten thousand men could not open it.

Seeing Mu Qingshan begin to compromise, everyone looked at the boss in unison, looking like a clever woman was unable to cook with fish and rice.

Seeing that Mu Qingshan seemed to be still as if he was not afraid of being hot at a meeting, Du Mao couldn't help but get angry. He waved his hand and asked his two subordinates to come down first, then lowered his voice and cursed: "Boy, are you doing that? Don't think I don't give you face. Yesterday you offended my brother and didn't ask for some interest today. How can I explain to my brothers?"

At this point, Mu Qingshan also made a desperate attempt.

"Why do you say so much nonsense? Everyone knows who is provoking whom first. I have a meeting in the mountains and rivers. Today, I remember the things that are happening. I am a person with a clear grudge. You can do it! It's better to beat me hard and beat my memory a little deeper." Mu Qingshan's wildness was forced out, and he shouted loudly, without any intention of controlling the volume.

Mu Qingshan didn't care, but Poison Mao was shocked. In a place where fish and dragons were mixed in such a No. 3 Detention Center, he was just a character like a shrimp. He met some big names and had to be able to reach his current position. Have you ever seen such an arrogant and ruthless character?

"What's your name? Be careful that the wind flashed and pulled him into the toilet first." Du Mao shouted at his subordinates with a little guilty look.

Mu Qingshan stared at Du Mao expressionlessly, and a very ironic smile hung on the corner of his mouth, ignoring the people who were pushing and pulling.

In a moment, Mu Qingshan was pulled to the door of the toilet by this group of people. Because the bed was relatively high, a large area was vacant here. Naturally, these were all masterpieces of this group of prisoners.

Du Mao habitually touched his nose and cursed: "Boy, according to the rules in the phone, each person has five punches. It's not that I bully you. People have to pass this level. Don't pretend to be garlic for me! Take my five punches first and pull his clothes apart."

The light was a little dim and it was heard when each other was breathing. Mu Qingshan's arms were twisted tightly by two big men, and there was no room for movement. Of course, with his current strength and skills, Mu Qingshan was sure to escape from the other party's control, but the consequences were very serious, which was also the reason why he did not send out the situation.

"This is the first punch."

With a bang!, the poisonous hair punched Mu Qingshan hard on the chest, making a dull sound. The punch hit the flesh. Mu Qingshan bent down in pain, and the bones all over his body seemed to be moaning. His body was at the moment when the dragon and tiger met, and could he withstand the impact of gravity?

Seeing Mu Qingshan's miserable appearance in the darkness, Du Mao said proudly: "This is just the first punch, there are four punches, don't make a sound for me! Who is holding my fist... looking for death!"

He raised his fist and was pulled by the person behind him. Du Mao cursed without turning his head. He slapped his left hand in the direction. He knew that his palm tightened and was immediately held tightly by a palm like an iron circle.

Du Mao looked back in horror, but saw Chen Zheng's handsome face emitting a strange light in the darkness, looking at him with a smile.

When did this sleepy bug wake up?

Du Mao secretly called out terrible and said first: "What do you mean? Follow the old rules and you must reward each person with five punches. Don't blame me for not reminding you that you have to make a move. If you break the rules here, you won't be able to line up first!"

Du Mao was not busy pulling his palm back. What he said just now was an unwritten rule in prison. He didn't believe that Chen Zheng would be so confused that he was doing something here! If you want to help this kid, you must find a high-sounding reason. The reason is standing by himself, and I am still afraid of a ball hair.

Chen Zheng smiled and let go of the palm of the poisonous ground, patted the other person's shoulder easily, and said readily: "Very good, is it the old rules to do things? Don't worry. I just come here to do things according to the old rules. Everyone gets a little bit aside and let me take the lead first. This kid slandered me today, and it is not OK to come back without asking for a first prize."

Everyone in front of them was happy. Chen Zheng and the others knew him. He was a famous hero in the underworld. He heard that he was eating bullets for the boss above and entered the detention center. He was famous and kind. He was very happy and happy, and people were harmless. He heard that even the two largest bosses in the detention center gave him face. This person was just not fighting for the leader of the zodiac, otherwise how could he get the poisonous hair to the top?

"Brother Zheng is going to take action, give up a way. He has to rush to go to bed after the fight! Time is precious!" Someone next to him immediately gave Chen Zheng an opening remark.

Everyone burst into laughter and immediately gave up a passage. The man responsible for suppressing Mu Qingshan looked at each other at Chen Zheng's instructions and let go of Mu Qingshan.

Including the poisonous hair, everyone had moved to Chen Zheng, and with the location of the wooden green mountain, they just looked at each other with the smiling Chen Zheng.

Du Mao looked at Chen Zheng who was standing still, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this sleepy bug was really possible. This kid was so cool. Du Mao lived here and had never seen Chen Zheng take action.

Mu Qingshan looked at the other party quietly, his body standing upright was like a straight javelin. Unfortunately, his trembling body had already shown that he was weak now, his pure eyes were not messy, but he seemed to have no life. I am afraid no one knew that Mu Qingshan was enduring uncontrollable anger. Chen Zhengdi arrived and saved a pair of tricks.

Chen Zheng looked cheerful and had a smile on his face. For some reason, when Mu Qingshan saw him, his irritability subsided slightly, as if he was pouring cold water on the dog days.

"Little guy, don't speak out! Don't tell me that you can't bear a punch! Hehe."

With the crowds of people, Chen Zheng took action.

The speed as fast as the wind came, and the punches hit the flesh, and the crackling sound immediately made a big sound. Chen Zheng's mouth followed and said to himself: "One, two, three, four, five...thirty-three, thirty-four."

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zheng had already finished thirty-four punches and took a deep breath in comfort. This posture looked very similar to the shape of Stephen Chow's sharp end to the 18th Dragon Subduing Palm.

Chen Zheng laughed twice, stared at Mu Qingshan's eyes and said, "Boy, are you dead? If you are not dead, go back to bed quickly! Don't talk nonsense, be low-key, sleep well if you have nothing to do, this world is closed and dark, so clean and contentious! Haha! So sleepy! Beauty moment is coming again."

Quiet, absolutely still.

Mu Qingshan lowered his voice and said "Thank you!" The voice was very low, and no one could hear it except Chen Zheng.

Everyone around might still dream in the dark and was confused, but Mu Qingshan felt it empathized with it. This guy's fist was just about to retreat at a touch and then made some noise. It is undeniable that this man's performance skills are very good, and his cunning level is in sharp contrast to his appearance.

Chen Zheng seemed not to hear Mu Qingshan's thanks, clapped his hands and turned around and smiled at Du Mao, "There are seven brothers in total, and they are thirty-five punches. Considering that you have taken action once just now, I took action thirty-four times, so the number is fine! Everyone is fine, take a break early! Go back to your bed if you have nothing to do."

Everyone was riding the wind and waves. Seeing that Brother Zheng was working so hard, he thanked him politely, and they all disbanded. Brother Zheng was doing his business, don’t worry, who else would have the nerve to ask anything?

"I was confused by this kid."

Du Mao's heart was bright. He looked at Mu Qingshan who was walking over with a gloomy face, and suddenly said, "Boy, stay here first, I have something to say."

Mu Qingshan paused and stopped immediately. Chen Zheng was also stunned for a moment, looking at Du Mao meaningfully, then patted Mu Qingshan's shoulder, and slowly walked back, leaving a sentence in the middle: "Du Hai, don't make any big noise, everyone needs a rest."

Du Mao snorted coldly, hooked his fingers, signaling the pimple who was still standing guard to come over, then pointed to his bed and said coldly: "Feng Shui takes turns to move your bed to the top. You won't have to wash the toilet in the future, it's this kid's turn."

"Thank you, Brother Liang! Thank you, Brother Liang!"

The acne was so happy that he glanced at Mu Qingshan proudly. This guy was a single cell. Without thinking much, he immediately started to do it. He rolled up his own bed for more than five seconds and waited to pull down Mu Qingshan's belongings. At this time, Chen Zheng suddenly said in a deep voice: "Boy, are you sleeping in this place? Be careful to fall from such a high place and you will die."

"Brother Zheng." Acne couldn't react a little.

Qingchun Chop didn't see Mu Qingshan being punished just now, and she didn't know what was going on. She was shocked by Chen Zheng's words. Her hand stretched out stayed in the air and turned her head to look at Brother Liang aggrievedly.

"What do you mean? It's all done according to the rules."

Du Mao suddenly raised his head, the fierce aura on his face was obvious, and he shot directly at Chen Zheng above. Mu Qingshan could see clearly. Chen Zheng's always cheerful face suddenly became low, and his whole body was like an ice sculpture of a rock.

"Du Mao is vengeful. If Brother Zheng offended him, there will be some trouble in the future. Since he thinks I am a friend, why should I make it difficult for me? Mu Qingshan owes so many friends, and I should have a favor today."

At this time, Mu Qingshan spoke, and said in a plain tone: "What's so great about changing a bed? I'll do the toilet from now on."

Chen Zheng looked at Mu Qingshan with a little surprised look. This boy deliberately avoided his gaze. He could not guess Mu Qingshan's intention. In fact, who would do such a low-key thing? Even if Mu Qingshan nodded, he would have to do this life for Mu Qingshan to continue. Even though Chen Zheng was clear-headed, he could not have imagined why Mu Qingshan was willing to do this. He was just to recommend one to the other, in order to repay the kindness of Xiao Yao and the others.

Mu Qingshan calmly cleared his bed, and said nothing in the whole process. Everyone in the dormitory was silent. Everyone knew that Brother Zheng had a good impression of this kid and had to act carefully in the future.

"Boy, you know your identity. I will give me some elves in the future. If you have nothing to do, just run into the toilet a few more times to keep the air fresh."

The purpose has been achieved. For some reason, Du Mao seemed to have a piece of edge in his heart, which was very unhappy. He seemed to have the upper hand. In fact, this kid made every step of his career, turning big things into small things, and turning small things into nothing. After some storms, this kid just changed a bed and occasionally flushed the water.

"Boy, be careful when walking in the future. Not everyone will be able to protect you at any time. Everyone, go to bed!" Du Mao once again gave Mu Qingshan a fierce look and climbed onto his own bed.

"Tomorrow is the task of digging the soil in the mountains. This is a good opportunity. I will never let this kid go." In the darkness, someone secretly gritted his teeth. I am afraid that someone would not even understand why he would be so angry and even lose control when he saw this sick wood. Is it because his indifferentness? His temperament? Or is there a breath hidden in his body that made him deeply afraid?

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