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344 Do You Need to Prepare to Hit Him?

Zhang Peng was actually present that night, but because his half-master was too happy to get married, he drank himself into unconsciousness early.

By the time the big wolf came to challenge him, he had already lost consciousness.

The big wolf found the Qing Bar where their group was, and started provoking them as soon as he opened his mouth.

Jinsong, who had drunk a lot but was still sober to a certain extent, did not pay attention to Big Wolf's thoughts, but greeted his friends to leave.

The big wolf came here specifically to cause trouble, how could he give up so easily?

Seeing that Jinsong was indifferent and spoke freely, he simply set his sights on Jinsong's wife.

After Da Lang said a few words, Jinsong's wife's face was already filled with tears.

The dragon has reverse scales, which will cause anger if touched.

What's more, it's a martial arts practitioner like Jinsong.

He punched the big wolf without any hesitation, which played into the big wolf's plan.

Friends who have drunk alcohol know that a small amount of drinking can make people excited, but excessive drinking can cause arrhythmia and destroy the normal function of the nerve center. Simply put, it can make people's reactions slow and confused!

When masters fight against each other, the slightest error is a fatal weakness.

Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for Da Lang to defeat Jinsong based on his strength. But after all, Jinsong drank too much on his big day, so his situation would be completely different.

After Jinsong took action, Dalang dodged sideways, and before anyone could react, he punched Jinsong in the temple.

Unable to dodge, Jinsong received a punch on his temple and fell to the ground.

The big wolf left without looking back. By the time Jinsong's friends reacted, Jinsong's body had gradually stiffened as he fell to the ground...

When Zhang Peng woke up the next day, his half-master Jinsong had already been placed in the ice coffin and put on a shroud.

He frantically wanted to find the big wolf, only to learn that the big wolf had been taken away last night.

Since it was Jinsong who struck first, Dalang was only sentenced to nine years, and Zhang Peng still remembers this grudge to this day.

...

The muscles in Zhang Peng's right arm bulged and exerted force instantly.

"Bang!"

Big Wolf turned his body to the left, took it with both hands, and said jokingly: "With your level, are you worthy of being called the boxing champion of the north of the city? You are exactly the same as your useless master who I beat to death!"

As he finished speaking, the big wolf raised his right leg, turned sideways and swept his leg clockwise.

"Boom!"

Zhang Peng was unable to dodge in a state of hatred, so he had to catch it with his right shoulder. At this moment, he felt a tingling sensation on his entire right shoulder.

Zhang Peng, with blood-red eyes, bowed slightly and lowered his arms. Just when he was about to take a leap, a thick male voice came from not far away: "That's enough!"

Zhang Peng turned his head and saw a middle-aged man wearing a neat uniform and a large cap, walking over slowly with his hands behind his back.

Behind him were Yang Rui and several other cadres on duty.

This is the cruel and violent "ghost warden" in Jin Yu's mouth. While working this afternoon, Jin Yu quietly pointed it out to him.

"Warden Yang!"

"Hello, Warden Yang!"

"Hello, Warden Yang!"

Whether it was the left-behind correctional officer or Wan Wen Sheng Big Wolf Jin Yu, when they saw Yang Guihu, they all stood up straight and shouted loudly.

Yang Guihu nodded slightly as a greeting, but his eyes narrowed slightly and were always fixed on Zhang Peng.

Even Zhang Peng, who has always been known as Ye Ji's strongest psychological quality, had to admit that he was a little embarrassed by being stared at by this bloody butcher who was known as the prison in the north of the city.

After a while, Yang Guihu took the initiative and said, "Your name is Zhang Peng?"

"Snapped!"

Zhang Peng put his legs together, held his head high and replied loudly: "Report to Warden Yang! My name is Zhang Peng!"

Even if he is a ruthless person like Zhang Peng, he must follow the rules of Chengbei Prison in Chengbei Prison.

Yang Guihu raised his eyebrows and asked again: "A few years ago, you were called the boxing champion of Chengbei?"

According to the rules, the person in charge of the black-prison boxing match should be a prison officer, but Xing Zhen is an upright person and is not interested in boxing matches.

That's why Yang Guihu took over this job from the previous warden. On the one hand, his job, and on the other hand, Yang Guihu himself was interested in free fighting, Sanda, boxing and unrestricted fighting.

Including Zhang Peng's boxing match a few years ago, he had personally watched it several times, so he asked this question.

"I don't dare to take it seriously." Zhang Peng replied modestly, but his tone undoubtedly acknowledged the title.

"what happened?"

Yang Guihu nodded slightly, turned his head and looked at the guard who was left behind and asked.

The somewhat embarrassed guard stammered and explained the situation just now. To be honest, he didn't pay much attention to it. Fortunately, the general contradiction between the two parties could be seen at a glance, and there was no deviation.

At this time, Yang Guihu looked at Zhang Peng and Dalang standing aside again, and asked casually: "Do you two have a conflict?"

"right!"

"right!"

Zhang Peng and Da Lang did not hide anything and answered in unison.

"If you have a conflict, you should fight it in the ring! Where do you think my production workshop is?"

Yang Guihu asked with some displeasure.

Facing Yang Guihu's shouts and questions, the two of them remained silent.

"Give you two an hour to prepare. After an hour, go to the small room and pout!"

After announcing the punishment results, Yang Guihu turned and left.

"Everyone go back to their cells! Dinner time will be postponed by one hour!" One of the two stay-at-home guards opened the iron fence of the production workshop, and the other shouted at the top of his voice.

"Let's go!"

After the guard finished speaking, Jin Yu stopped queuing. After shouting something, he grabbed Zhang Peng's arm and walked out quickly.

The big wolf also followed Wan Wensheng and left quickly.

When Zhang Peng returned to the cell, he could see everyone in the cell starting to rummage in their bunks.

Zhang Peng, who rubbed his head and couldn't understand, stood aside blankly, while Jin Yu shuttled back and forth in front of everyone's shop.

After about two or three minutes, Zhang Peng still stood there, and then Jin Yu came over and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes on you?"

"Yes!" Zhang Peng nodded and took out Yun Yan from his pocket.

Jin Yu nodded, pointed to the sink and said, "Go and smoke a cigarette first. I'll come over and talk to you later."

"Okay." Zhang Peng didn't think much, walked into the sink and leaned against the wall, puffing away smoke.

About ten minutes later, Jin Yu, with sweat on his forehead, walked over with a sack in his hand.

He handed the sack to Zhang Peng and said, "Take it!"

"What is it!" Zhang Peng took the sack and saw that about half of the dried meat and eggs were stuffed in the sack. The rest were foods with high cholesterol content.

"No, what does this mean!" Zhang Peng was completely confused by this, and he rummaged with everyone to get food for himself?

Is there still such perks for a small room?

Jin Yu explained in a deep voice: "In three to five days at most, the old ghost should arrange for you to fight the big wolf. There are no extra meals in the small room, and your nutrition cannot be guaranteed these days. How can you fight him?"
Chapter completed!
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