Chapter 26, the wind rises, the chaos of the iron prison (1)
"The head of the sixth courtyard has changed. Should we try changing the owner of the seventh courtyard? You have been the head of the house for so many years, and you should be tired of it. Some people have never been the head of the house and want to try it. They can be interchanged.
"Hey, little flea, what do you think of my proposal?" Di Cheng said with a smile to Sha Lang who was moving his body.
Di Cheng heard clearly the conversation the soldier had with Sha Lang when he was delivering food just now. The sentence at the end, "The prison leaders are considering whether to throw the child in the Sixth Compound into death row" touched him greatly.
After some insinuations this morning, Di Cheng had already deduced from the news mentioned by Wang Zhong that Jiutou monk Xue Ying was not in the iron prison. Then there was only one possibility. Xue Ying was a person on death row and a member of the Seventh
One of the gravekeepers.
He still couldn't figure out whether Yaya went crazy because of some kind of stimulation last night, or whether he also learned about the nine-headed monk and deliberately staged a bloody tragedy, so he was "justifiably" put on death row.
But no matter what the reason is, once Yaya enters the death row, the initiative will shift to him. The threats Di Cheng feels from Yaya are multifaceted, so he must change his plan immediately and take action in advance!
Sha Lang stopped beating, waved to his thugs, and walked towards Di Cheng with a cold face. Seeing that his master didn't look good, the six thugs glanced at each other and each picked up their own weapons.
"Are you interested in the position of head of the family?" Sha Lang looked at Di Cheng coldly, with an inexplicable killing intent in his eyes.
"I do have some interest, but I'm more interested in you, this little flea." Di Cheng slowly stood up and twisted his stiff body, his smile full of provocation.
"Do you want to challenge?" As soon as these words came out, all the prisoners in the compound moved their crouched bodies, and most of them quietly raised their heads.
Challenging the head of the family? This is something new that has not happened in the Sixth Courtyard for a long time.
"It's interesting. Of course, I don't like to take the initiative to cause trouble. If you don't want to, I can wait for you to practice for a few more days. When you feel confident, it won't be too late for us to start again."
"Are you so confident in yourself? I need to remind you that I am not Shi Shenggang, and you are not that perverted child. If you want to seize the position of head of the family from me, Sha Lang, you must first weigh your own weight. I actually look at you
It's very unpleasant. If you don't know how to restrain yourself, I will feed you to the dog!" Shalang's face became colder and colder, and his feet began to twist unconsciously. Anyone who is familiar with him can understand that this is Shalang's intention to kill.
omens ahead.
Yesterday he was full of smiles, but today he is full of murderous intent. Shalang's actions are always unpredictable.
"The two of us are quite destined. In fact, I don't like you either. If you have the guts, if you take a few steps forward, I'm quite confident that I can crush you reptile to death." Di Cheng said with a smile.
"Boy, pay attention to your tone when you speak. This is the Sixth Compound of the Iron Prison, not your hometown. Your arrogance depends on your capital, not your mouth!" The thugs signaled to each other and walked forward before Shalang. They could
They are not fools. Di Cheng is so aggressive. He probably has an agenda. As thugs, they must keep the danger away from their master.
Di Cheng's eyes glanced over King Kong's body seemingly unintentionally. The unnatural bulge on his chest indicated that there might be something hidden inside. If Wang Zhong was not lying, it must be the key.
Come on, come on, Grandpa Cheng, I'll give you some excitement. Di Cheng seemed relaxed, but he was always watching King Kong's figure from the corner of his eye.
He still doesn't know the true strength of these six thugs, especially the number two figure in the Sixth Compound mentioned by Wang Zhong, so he must wait until the opponent takes a few steps closer before Di Cheng attacks with all his strength!
"Wait a minute!" Just when Di Cheng was about to raise his hand, Sha Lang suddenly called out to the six people.
But at this moment, Di Cheng was already ready, the arrow was already strung, and he had no choice but to fire! His body swayed forward, appearing in front of King Kong like a ghost, his right hand suddenly reached forward, and rushed towards his chest like an eagle's claw!
"Huh!" Sha Lang snorted coldly. He was also secretly prepared and he suddenly jumped up. His right leg was like a spring that had lost its restraints, impacting rapidly and turning towards Di Cheng's right hand.
His face changed slightly, and his straight trajectory was forced to change. He swept his hand across King Kong's chest to welcome that powerful kick!
Bang! Di Cheng's right hand suddenly dripped with blood. The strong force not only kicked Di Cheng's right hand away, but also staggered a few steps and almost fell down.
"Want to get the key?" Sha Lang dropped down silently and said with a somewhat playful sneer.
Looking at his right hand, which had a piece of skin wiped off, Di Cheng secretly marveled at the power of this guy's kick just now. "It makes me very uncomfortable to be chained like this all the time. I want to unchain myself and move around."
The prisoners gradually became more interested, and more and more people raised their heads. Looking at this, is it really possible to fight?
"Untie him." Unexpectedly, Sha Lang agreed to Di Cheng's request without hesitation.
"Master..." King Kong looked at Shalang in surprise, trying to make sure he was joking.
"I said, untie him. Do you want me to repeat it a third time?"
"Yes." King Kong quickly took out the key and opened all the chains for Di Cheng, but his cold eyes were staring at him from beginning to end, and the other five thugs also tightened their weapons one after another.
Before determining the strength of the enemy, one must maintain a high degree of vigilance and try to overestimate the opponent. This is one of the survival rules they learned in Chixiang Prison.
"Sha Lang, answer me a question honestly. Do you want to die or live?" Di Cheng stretched his body and walked away from the corner and came to the center of the courtyard.
"I am living a very prosperous life and there is no reason to die." Shalang stopped the six thugs who were about to surround him and came to the center of the compound.
"But what if you fail today?"
"It depends on whether you have the strength, but if you really defeat me, living an ignoble life is not my choice!" Shalang's eyes became colder and harsher, and the blood evil aura quietly filled the air. Anyone who can become the prisoner of the family master will be
After a lot of life and death tests and bloody killings, with a little guidance, the murderous intention is enough to make ordinary people tremble. "Your name is Di Cheng, right? Use all your strength to let you eat yesterday
I just want to give you a fair chance to fight. When you get to hell, don’t complain that I bullied people on purpose!”
After the words fell, Sha Lang's eyes suddenly condensed, and his body, which was ready to go, suddenly jumped up, like a spring that was compressed to the extreme. In an instant, the restraint was released, and it shot into the sky.
The world record for human high jump is 2.43 meters. It is generally accepted that the high jump limit should be about 2.5 meters, but Shalang suddenly exploded and flew to a height of nearly four meters!
The castration is fierce, the movement is exquisite, and it is extremely beautiful and shocking!
Di Cheng, who was about to attack, was also shocked by Sha Lang's hand. His forward body stopped quickly and temporarily chose to retreat to defend.
"Dicheng, either you die or I die! I, Shalang, accept your challenge!" A loud roar swept across the sky and clearly reached the ears of the masters of the Thirteenth Iron Prison, and also attracted the attention of the soldiers and prisoners.
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The body turned down and spun in the air, a rapid and gorgeous 360-degree turn, the right leg like a steel whip slashed down diagonally with unparalleled momentum, rolling with evil intent and fierceness like a huge wave.
Like sweeping towards Di Cheng.
Di Cheng's body sank slightly, and he swung his hands to attack, accurately intercepting! Bang! A dull sound like drumming suddenly came out, and the bodies of both of them trembled. Di Cheng's footsteps did not move at all, but Sha Lang was stirred up and tried his best to counterattack.
Shake it out.
Ah! A sharp roar exploded on the tip of the tongue, and Sha Lang's body that had just landed on the ground shot up again, swinging his feet to attack Di Cheng like a machine drill.
The iron legs were like the wind, and the attack was fierce, as if all the strength of the body was concentrated on the legs and feet, and the terrifying power swept towards Di Cheng without reservation in every impact.
The body rotated, and the sharp and fierce offensive forced Di Cheng to retreat continuously. A pair of iron legs poured out like a storm. The seemingly thin body actually contained such terrifying power. The successive attacks made Di Cheng tense up.
His arms and hands were bloody red, and the skin had been scratched in many places. The scarlet blood was splattered around as if with large movements.
Shalang's attacks are not only manic, ferocious and extremely aggressive, but his moves are also cunning and vicious, giving outsiders an unparalleled visual shock!
The prisoners stared wide-eyed at the two men fighting fiercely in the field, but their attention was almost entirely focused on the two silhouettes of legs flying vertically and horizontally, as if Shalang's entire body was integrated into his legs.
Any part of the body is redundant, but it also serves the legs.
This is a wonderful scene that can make outsiders forget the existence of the body and other parts. All attention is focused on the legs kicking like a storm. Shalang's use of his legs has obviously reached a superb level.
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At this point alone, his achievements even surpassed Zang Kun's Iron Leg in the Death Fighting Division!
"Is this all you have? It's so disappointing!" After more than 300 consecutive crazy kicks, Shalang stamped his feet on the ground, spun around and retreated five steps away, and then shot again without any hesitation.
He stood up and hit Di Cheng's head with ten consecutive kicks in the air.
Withdrawing again and flying again, Shalang used the unimaginable jumping power and aggressiveness of his legs to the extreme.
The prisoners all had their eyes widened, concentrating on Shalang's dazzling moves. There were no cheers or cheers, and they even forgot about Di Cheng's existence and regarded it as Shalang's personal performance.
The owners of the other courtyards all watched the movements of the seventh courtyard with bated breath, wondering in their hearts who caused the evil heart flea.
Shalang's crazy attack lasted for nearly ten minutes. Di Chengmu, who had been on the defensive all the time, suddenly caught an almost undetectable loophole. Terrible power burst out from his body. He raised his arms and struck hard with his palms.
The right leg swept towards Shalang, and the roaring force directly knocked Shalang's jumping body away.
"Yang Jing, Dahan, if we don't fight now, then when will we wait!" A thunderous roar suddenly exploded, and the clanging sound like a sword being unsheathed instantly spread throughout the Thirteenth Iron Prison Yard, and passed into the waiting room.
In the ears of the two of them for a long time.
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