If Qitian's study of holy books is the beginning of another life for him, then Qitian's imprisonment will be a new turning point for him to enter the world!
Feeling that more than twenty vicious criminals were slowly surrounding him, Qi Tian did not move or open his eyes. He just sat on the ground like a meditating monk. Perhaps the most important thing now is not how to deal with these.
The criminals fight, but they are there to relieve the sudden cruelty in their hearts...
"Damn, brat, you're pretty good at pretending. Get rid of him!" A tattooed man gave an order, and more than twenty people rushed forward, all waving their fists and hitting Qi Tian.
"Bang..." More than 20 people hit Qi Tian's whole body with their fists and kicks.
"I'll let you hold on, I'll let you hold on, let's see how long you can hold on!" These criminals found that Qi Tian didn't resist at all, and he didn't cry out. He just sat there and let them beat him. The several tattooed men headed by him
The man was beating and cursing at the same time.
Xiao Hei, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes and listened for a while, then lazily opened his eyes and glanced at the ground. This look was nothing, and he was startled. The young man who was beaten on the ground not only did not fight back, but the corner of his mouth
He suddenly showed a sneer, completely ignoring the beatings and scoldings of more than 20 people, which immediately made Xiao Hei feel a little worried. "Does this kid have any kung fu?" Xiao Hei jumped off the bed after thinking about it.
"Stop!" Xiao Hei gave the order, and the crowd automatically separated and made way for Xiao Hei to walk slowly over.
"Brother Hei, this kid has hard qigong..." A tattooed man warned Xiao Hei while rubbing his fists.
"6287, please get up, this bed is yours!" Xiao Hei pointed to the empty bed. In Xiao Hei's heart, he had already determined that this 6287 must have some kung fu. If an ordinary person was beaten by more than twenty people,
He was lying on the ground bleeding and shouting for help, but this young man didn't. Not only did he not fall down, he didn't even make a sound of pain.
After Xiao Hei finished speaking, he waited for Qi Tian's reaction, but after waiting for a long time, Qi Tian still didn't move, and he still sat there motionless.
"Damn it, are you fucking dead?" The tattooed man saw that Qi Tian was not paying attention to Xiao Hei, so he stepped forward and kicked Qi Tian.
This time Qi Tian moved, and the speed was quite fast, so fast that even Xiao Hei and the others did not see how Qi Tian took action. The tattooed man lay on the ground holding Qi Tian's calf bone and screamed.
Qi Tian moved because he had resolved the cruelty and resentment that flowed into his body from the prison. He didn't move just now because he didn't want to move, but because he really couldn't bear the feeling of adding his own cruelty to the prison's cruelty. That feeling made him
He felt a sense of comfort that he had never experienced in eighteen years, which made him feel a joyful and dripping blood boiling.
Xiao Hei's face changed wildly when he saw that 6287 had beaten one of his subordinates to a fracture as soon as he took action. He really didn't see clearly how this young man took action, so he didn't move now, just with a look of doubt on his face.
Look at Qi Tian.
"Do you have any objection if I want your bed?" Qi Tian looked like he was smiling. If Qi Tian's current appearance were seen by his buddies, they would definitely be in disbelief, because now Qi Tian and
The Qi Tian of the past was completely different. In the past, Qi Tian's eyes looked a little innocent and raw at all times, but now the way Qi Tian looks at people is that condescending, arrogant and uninhibited expression. This kind of expression changes in an instant, isn't it?
Qi Tian deliberately pretended to do so, but it manifested itself after Qi Tian was freed from the shackles of the 'Qian Kun Demon Subduing Pendant'.
"Boy, you don't want to fucking live anymore. Brothers, follow me. I don't believe he's a fool!" Before Xiao Hei could answer Qi Tian's words, another old gangster with tattoos rushed over and wanted to beat Qi Tian.
After the tattooed man finished shouting, several men with rough faces in the prison also rushed forward. It seemed that they were in a clique or a gang.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Qi Tian's eyes turned cold, and he quickly moved his body and hit several gangsters at their vulnerable places.
"Crack..." After several crisp sounds and howls of pain that could be heard throughout the prison, the tattooed man and several other gangsters who rushed up fell to the ground, holding their bloody lower legs with white bones exposed.
He screamed in pain on the ground.
For a few gangsters who rely on their size, Qi Tian, who has studied the Holy Book, doesn't even care. What he wants is this effect, what he wants is a cruel image that can shock people's hearts. The current Qi Tian is no longer the original one.
He is a wolf, a lone wolf full of cruelty!
"Hiss..." Xiao Hei gasped after seeing several of his men fall to the ground. He had beaten people before in the arena, and he had also killed people, but today's scene really opened his eyes.
, this young man's kung fu is so powerful that he can break someone's legs in the blink of an eye, and his attacks are so cruel that even Xiao Hei is a little scared.
"Okay, I'm convinced, you can sleep on that bed!" After Xiao Hei said that, he sat on the empty bed. The expression on his face changed. He didn't know what he was thinking, but the gangsters lying on the ground were still there.
There were screams of pain, and the police on duty were called.
"I want the bed you're sitting on too. That's where your bed is! No." Qi Tian pointed to the stinking squatting side.
"What?" Xiao Hei stood up immediately and stared at Qi Tian. After more than ten years of prison life, Xiao Hei has become the master of the prison, but today he is going to be raped by a newly arrived prisoner.
Forced to sleep in the toilet, how could Xiao Hei tolerate such anger?
"Don't you understand Chinese? I asked you to sleep there..." Qi Tian said the last sentence in a very serious tone, and looked extremely arrogant, pointing at Xiao Hei and saying it word by word.
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"Haha, okay, I'm going to sleep!" Xiao Hei discovered that this young man was either schizophrenic or suffering from violence syndrome. The cruelty without a trace of sympathy he saw in this young man's eyes was his life
I have never seen it in decades. How could a young man under twenty years old have that kind of look? So Xiao Hei laughed, hugged the quilt and went to the toilet.
All the prisoners watched Xiao Hei go to the toilet. They all stood there for a while, not daring to speak, and even more so, not daring to sit down. The gangsters with broken foot bones also endured the severe pain without saying a word, as if they were
Waiting for the young man to continue to say something.
"I killed someone when I was ten years old. Yesterday I also killed seven people. If you don't want to die, keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Qi Tian said to himself
After lowering his head and speaking, he hit the empty iron bed with his palms hard.
"Zi..." The entire iron bed broke in response and split into two.
"Hiss..." All the thirty prisoners took a breath of cold air. If the iron bed was cut without an electric saw, it would be impossible to cut it. It was made of a special kind of steel. This young man actually broke the bed with one palm.
Split into two halves? Is this something a human can do? Who is he? What kind of skills does he have? For a time, the entire prison No. 9 became even quieter, even a few gangsters with broken leg bones continued to
It hurt so much that I didn't dare to hum.
"What's going on? What's going on..." A policeman on duty trotted over with two armed policemen.
"Government, please help, the bed is broken and our legs are broken!" A tattooed man was more sensible and did not say that he was beaten by Qi Tian.
"Nonsense, how can you break a bed that can't even be cut with a chainsaw?" The policeman stood at the door looking in disbelief.
"Send to the hospital immediately, your leg is really broken!" The policeman said, opening the prison door, and called several armed policemen to carry out several injured criminals. As for the bed that was broken in half,
Of course, the police took them out, and then asked someone to deliver a new bed, making a total of thirty beds.
When the police left, they also gave a serious warning: "Today's matter is not over yet. We will definitely investigate clearly. I don't believe they ran into the bed for no reason and let the bed crush their legs!"
Qi Tian didn't take what the police said to heart. He believed that those gangsters who had broken their legs would not say that it was Qi Tian who broke them. After all, these criminals and gangsters were facing a murderous maniac!
