Qi Tian watched the old man reconnecting the dislocated joints in an instant. Qi Tian secretly sighed at himself. Although the old man was over a hundred years old, he definitely had the strong body of a twenty-year-old man.
"You brat, how dare you play tricks on grandpa!" After the old man regained his feet, he did not rush to attack Qi Tian, but looked at Qi Tian with admiration. The appreciation from the bottom of his heart was clearly evident.
At this time, Qi Tian also gradually returned to his normal state. He was just angry for a moment. Although he knew that the old man and the others were all trying to train themselves, Qi Tian couldn't stand the way of training.
When everyone saw that the murderous aura emanating from Qi Tian's body gradually receded, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The most joking Ba Mole smiled and said to Qi Tian: "Boy, that's good. It only takes a few days to learn how to do it automatically."
You can set bones, and you can also dodge the bullets of the one-eyed dragon. It seems that you are worthy of being the reincarnation of Sirius!"
"Yes, Mr. Qi, the murderous aura you exuded just now is comparable to that of the Murderer King. I really don't know what you are thinking. Do you really want to kill us old immortals?" The bearded voice said in a naive tone.
It was also passed on.
"Huh, ignore you old madmen. I'm hungry. I want to eat. Do you want to starve me to death?" Qi Tian glanced at these old madmen, both big and small. Although the anger just now has disappeared,
Qi Tian was still angry with them. It was hard for Qi Tian to accept the way they were treated like monkeys.
At this time, the one-eyed dragon who had been lying on the ground slowly stood up. Although his left shoulder joint was removed by Qi Tian, he did not show any pain. On the contrary, he also had a slight smile at this time:
"You're a bad boy. This time we're even. You didn't let me beat you to death, and I didn't beat you to death either!" The Cyclops said while holding his left arm with his right hand, and then with a strong force, he made a "click" sound.
, the joint of the left arm is automatically connected.
"Yes, have we not eaten for several days? I really can't think of eating if this kid doesn't mention it." The three old lunatics who committed economic crimes also became hungry when they mentioned eating.
The sound of gurgling clearly reached everyone's ears.
"I'm going to get food. Hehe, these brats, if we don't go to beg for food, they won't give it to us. Do they really think we are all King Kongs? Damn it!" The bearded man cursed and carried two big irons.
Gu opened the cell door and walked up.
"No way? Did you go out to get food yourself instead of them delivering it?" Qi Tian asked these old madmen who were both a little pitiful and a little hateful in disbelief.
"Haha, boy, don't you understand this? Without our instructions, those little brats wouldn't dare to come in here, it would scare them to death!" Ba Mole replied to Qi Tian with a proud face.
"Damn, not many of you will starve to death!" Qi Tian glanced at Ba Mole Face and they sat down.
The old man standing there saw Qi Tian sitting down, and he who had been silent finally spoke: "Disciple, you are a genius, the most special person I have ever seen in my life. I see a trace of it in you.
I hope that these days of torture for you are all arranged by me. I really don’t believe that a young man of your age can agree to spend the rest of his life in this dark prison, so I let them use all the tricks these days.
I came to torture you, ridicule you, and attack you, but you did not disappoint me after all. You are a truly proud person!" The old man said a lot of words of praise for Qi Tian.
"Damn it, I am a man of the highest order, you old lunatics can sacrifice their lives to stay in this environment and spend the rest of their lives, why can't I? Although you call me evil star, I am too cruel, but I am Qi Tian
What I do is worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of the creed of life. If I really bring disaster to the world, then why not just stay here for the rest of my life?" When Qi Tian said this, his face suddenly dimmed, and everyone
Hearing that Qi Tian could think like this, they were about to applaud Qi Tian, but saw the regret on Qi Tian's face. For a moment, they looked at Qi Tian inexplicably. He had said a lot of heroic words just now, how could he say it?
He showed a look of reluctance when it was over. Could it be that what this kid said just now was all lies?
"Boy, do you regret it?" The old man also saw the change in Qi Tian, so he waited for Qi Tian's answer in a questioning tone.
When Qi Tian heard the old man's question, he shook his head with a wry smile, and then said to the old man in a regretful tone: "I have no regrets, but there are two things that I can't let go of!"
"Oh? Which two things, I will do for you!" The old man knew that Qi Tian was talking about earthly things, so he wanted to fulfill Qi Tian's wish.
Qi Tian looked at the old man's serious look, and then said with a sneer: "You? Can you take my place and be filial to your parents? Can you support my parents in their old age?"
"This...can't!" The old man was asked by Qi Tian and whispered, "No." Yes, how can there be a substitute for filial piety? So the old man could only be speechless.
"What's one more thing?" Eight Moles Face continued to ask.
"Woman, my woman, I'm sorry for her!"
"Strike..." It seems that we can't replace these two things!!! After saying this, Ba Molelian shook his head, meaning that there is no substitute for this matter.
"Okay, you have love and justice, you have loyalty and filial piety, you are born as a wolf but you are not a wolf. Young man, I want to have a drink with you!" The murderer king not far away shouted "ok", he admired Qi Tian's filial piety,
I admire Qi Tian's loyalty, this is how a man should be, so after the murderer king finished speaking, he quickly dug under his bed. Within a minute, he pulled out two bottles of Moutai tribute wine.
"Oh my god, you're hiding something secret from me, murderer king, I want to drink it too!" Before the Eight Mole Faces could finish speaking, three old lunatics, a bomb expert, a one-eyed dragon and others had already rushed forward. Their eyes were burning when they saw them.
It looks like I can't drink these two bottles of Moutai.
"What are you trying to grab!" The old man also rushed forward with gleaming eyes, but the old man was the fastest and his technique was also fast. The murderer king had already got the two bottles of wine into the old man's hands before he could hold them firmly.
"Old man, hurry up, I want to drink!" The eight-mole-faced gangsters circled around the old man!
"Wine? Where's the wine?" A bearded man carrying two iron buckets rushed in from a long way away.
"Holy shit, grandma's wine is really wine, and it's coming out this time!" The bearded man put down the two iron buckets filled with food and rushed forward to grab the wine.
"What are you doing? Aren't you afraid that my wine is poisonous?" The Killer King finally got angry, and his face was extremely cold. His facial expression was the most difficult for Qi Tian to accept. The Killer King's coldness was not emitted from the surface.
, but every movement and every subtle expression can reveal his unique side.
"Okay, don't grab it. There are two bottles, right? Let's share it with him, one each!" Qi Tian finally couldn't stand the temper of these old madmen. Their actions of grabbing the wine were a little childlike, which really made Qi Tian
I can't laugh or cry.
"Okay, I agree!" Ba Mole expressed his position first with a straight face.
"I agree too..." All ten people unanimously agreed with the decision to share the wine.
"Bring the bowl!" the old man shouted happily.
"Here you go." The bearded man happily brought over a pile of celadon flower bowls.
The moment Qi Tian watched the old man separate the drinks, more than a dozen old lunatics actually closed their eyes and smelled it, looking as greedy as a group of drunkards.
"King of Murderers, where did you get this wine? Why don't we know?" The bearded man asked while smelling the aroma of the wine.
"I went out to steal it half a month ago!" the murderer king replied nonchalantly.
"Damn, I'll steal tomorrow too! I can get out anyway!" The bearded man said this as if it was an extremely normal thing, as if the prison was run by his family.
"We'll talk about stealing the wine later, let's drink first!" The old man did not pursue the matter of the murderer king going out to steal the wine, but happily divided a few taels of wine into the dozen or so bowls.
"Big Beard, what kind of food did you get? Bring it here, how can you drink it if there is wine but no food?" Ba Mole Lian held his own bowl of wine and reluctantly licked it with the tip of his tongue.
"Here are the dishes!" Qi Tian came over carrying half a big iron bucket of vegetables. At this time, Qi Tian had already melted into the lively and childlike atmosphere.
"Isn't today's dish good? So little chicken?" The old man glanced at the half-bucket of chicken in the iron bucket and said that the dish was not good.
"No way? You don't think it's good to be able to eat chickens in prison?" Qi Tian was really shocked. He stayed in Cell No. 9 for a few days. Apart from cabbage soup and cabbage soup, where did he see any meat?
Silk.
"Hey, kid, you don't know this, right? This is all the work of our three brothers." One of the three old lunatics who were economic prisoners said with a smile.
"Yeah, if they don't take good care of us, we'll take the two billion dollars in the coffin, so they try their best to get us delicious food, haha!" Another old madman laughed.
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"That's right, three crazy people, where are your two billion? Tell me, otherwise if you die, they won't make delicious food for me. I'm very young, at least I have to stay here.
One hundred and eighty years ago!" Qitian Gui smiled and wanted to find out the whereabouts of the two billion US dollars.
"You want to know, kid?" The eldest among the three lunatics also looked at Qi Tian with a ghostly smile.
"Think about it, that's two billion dollars."
"No, let's solve that problem later!" Madman pointed at the long equation problem not far away with his mouth.
"Really, you will give me two billion dollars if I solve that problem?" Qi Tian looked at the three old lunatics in disbelief.
"Okay, let's have a drink first, boy, no one can solve that question!" The eight-molecular face handed over Qitian's bowl of wine.
