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Chapter 79: It’s the same for everyone! Take it back and make soup!

The next day,

Early in the morning, cell head Xu and all the jailers on the night shift were not able to get off work, but were all waiting in the execution room.

After the guards from Li Qingfeng's group arrived, Liu Yudian walked out with a box.

He glanced at everyone, looked at Li Qingfeng emphatically, and then said seriously: "The second floor of Tianlao is short of manpower, and a death order has been issued from above! Ten people from the first floor of our Tianlao will be transferred to the second floor of Tianlao. layer."

"For the sake of fairness, the prison master decided to have one person for each font size."

Xu Laotou's expression changed: "What? Transferred to the second floor of the Tianlao?!"

The other old jailers also turned pale one by one.

That's the second floor of the prison!

Anyone who has stayed in Tianlao for more than a year knows what the second floor of Tianlao is like.

If the jailers on the first floor of the Tianlao can still have an average lifespan of forty years, then the jailers on the second floor of the Tianlao can have an average lifespan of thirty years because of the smoke coming out of their ancestral graves.

"You can't choose me to go!"

"I have an elder and a younger one. My mother is eighty-nine and my son is only three months old. If I were to go..."

"I don't want to go either!"

"Sir! I have a treasure worth three hundred taels at home..."

In an instant, the whole country was filled with mourning, as if their parents were dead. Some people were already blatantly preparing to bribe Liu Yudian.

Li Qingfeng's eyes lit up slightly.

He was worried that there would be no more experienced babies on the first floor of the Tianlao during this period, and he was worried that there was no way to go to the second floor of the Tianlao.

Didn't you think that you would have the opportunity to go to the second floor of the Tianlao?

But he still acted like everyone else and seemed to be very resistant to going to the second floor of the prison.

Liu Yudian glanced at Li Qingfeng inadvertently, a cruel look flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "No one wants to go, but someone must go!"

"For the sake of fairness, I have prepared the drawing of lots! Anyone who draws the lot with the word "death", no matter if you are a jailer or a jailer, no matter if you are rich or humble, you must go to the second floor of the prison!"

Xu Laotou's face turned pale: "The jailer also needs to participate in the drawing of lots?"

Li Qingfeng didn't care. Even if he didn't get the lottery, he would find a way to exchange with the person who got the lottery afterwards.

Zhang Ting closed his eyes silently, as if praying for something.

But at this time,

Liu Yudian opened his mouth and said: "Li Litou, you go first!"

Li Qingfeng didn't take it seriously, reached into the carton and grabbed a paper ball at random.

Liu Yudian's eyes flashed with calculation and expectation: "Li Litou, just open it and show it to others!"

Li Qingfeng opened the paper ball directly.

A big word "death" was revealed.

Am I so lucky?

Li Qingfeng himself was a little confused.

The pale cheeks of the other jailers regained their color in an instant, and the gloom and gloom in the hearts of countless people immediately turned into a sunny day.

But Zhang Ting's face became paler, and his eyes shone with intense worry.

Xu Laotou: "Brother Li! This... your luck, hey... it's really like hemp ropes are cut at the thinnest places, and God doesn't like it..."

He obviously wanted to laugh, but he still pretended to be sad.

The same goes for the other old jailers, who all pretended to be distressed and comforted Li Qingfeng with indifferent words.

But at this time,

Zhang Ting rushed over and grabbed the paper ball from Li Qingfeng's hand: "I drew this!"

"I asked the prison chief to whip this for me!"

"Prison Master! I should go to the second floor of the prison!"

Li Qingfeng's face moved slightly: "You..."

Zhang Ting turned to look at Li Qingfeng and said softly: "Brother Feng! This is what I drew! You drew it for me!"

Li Qingfeng was really stunned.

He originally thought that Zhang Ting would be like Ding Zheng, knowing people but not their hearts, but he never expected that this weaker girl would dare to do this...

Liu Yudian's expression suddenly changed.

How does this work?

Finally, there was a way to kill Li Qingfeng that was justifiable and logical without causing any trouble. How could someone disrupt the situation?

Immediately, Liu Yudian shouted: "What a shame!"

"Rules are rules!"

"This is just for the sake of fairness. If you draw the dead lot and someone says you drew it for him, then why do you draw lots?"

"Isn't it true that everything I said before was just bullshit?"

"Where's the fairness?!"

The other jailers remained silent. Anyway, no matter whether Zhang Ting or Li Qingfeng went, they were happy to see the outcome.

Li Qingfeng took the paper ball back from Zhang Ting's hand, looked at Liu Yudian and said, "Master Yudian, this is indeed what I drew."

"Second floor of the prison, I'll go!"

Liu Yudian: "That's pretty much it!"

"Remember, the people from the Guard Department will come to pick you up at the right time. Don't miss the time!"

Li Qingfeng: "I understand."

Seeing this, Zhang Ting's face was full of despair.

Li Qingfeng just held her hand and shook his head.

After everyone's fake words of comfort ended, Li Qingfeng pulled Zhang Ting to the corner.

"Are you really willing to go to the second floor of the prison for me?"

Zhang Ting: "Yes!"

Li Qingfeng: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Zhang Ting sobbed slightly: "I'm afraid...but I'm even more afraid..."

Li Qingfeng smiled softly and rubbed Zhang Ting's head lovingly: "I won't die, don't worry."

"On your part, have you felt weak recently?"

Zhang Ting felt that all the sadness in his heart disappeared at this moment: "There is one thing. I always feel as if there is a big stone on my heart, and it will be difficult to breathe..."

The invasion of evil and evil spirits has already begun.

That is to say, Zhang Ting was not born with a problem like Li Qingfeng's predecessor, and it took him so long to start showing symptoms.

Li Qingfeng explained: "This is actually caused by the strong evil spirit and evil spirit of Tianlao."

"Almost all jailers will suffer physical damage and shorten their lifespan as a result. Even if they die, few will live to be forty years old."

Zhang Ting: "Ah?"

Li Qingfeng: "Practice martial arts can solve this problem. Now that I am going to the second floor of Tianlao, I will teach you two martial arts in advance."

Immediately, Li Qingfeng taught Zhang Ting the seventh-level martial arts [Danhejue] that he had drawn from a female prisoner.

This book [Dan Crane Jue] can be regarded as a masterpiece among lower third-level martial arts.

These include the light kung fu method of [Red Crane Spreads Wings] and the attack method of [Red Crane Strikes the Air], but their level is too low and they are too feminine, so Li Qingfeng pushed them to the bottom of the box and forgot about them.

At this moment, Li Qingfeng even added points to reach the ultimate level, and then started to teach Zhang Ting how to practice martial arts step by step with the help of the experience gained from adding points.

A few hours passed in a flash.

The time of Unity has arrived.

Li Qingfeng said softly: "Not bad!"

"That's it!"

"Practice hard. As long as you reach the first level of blood energy, you can resist the evil and evil spirits."

Zhang Ting: "Yes!"

"Brother Feng, you have to take care of yourself too! Remember to go to my house to celebrate the New Year on New Year's Eve."

Li Qingfeng didn't even look back and just stretched out his hand and waved: "I understand, go back."

Zhang Ting reluctantly watched Li Qingfeng's retreating figure, but he was determined in his heart to practice martial arts well and go to the second floor of the Tianlao to help Brother Feng.



The ten people who were quickly transferred followed the guard Silai and walked towards the back of the first floor of the prison.

Different from Li Qingfeng's calm expression, the other nine jailers were all worried, looking like the wind rustling and the water cold, like a strong man who would never return once he was gone.

The horror on the second floor of the prison is evident!

Not long after, a group of people, led by the guards, walked to the position behind the number A on the first floor of the Tianlao.

The place is completely empty, and the nearby trees and flowers have never grown. I don't know whether it was cut down frequently or because of the evil and sinister atmosphere.

I saw the person from the Guarding Department holding a strange jade token and gently poking it forward into the unremarkable blank area.

Suddenly, a faint white light flashed.

"Get in!"

Everyone filed in, and as soon as they stepped into the white light, they disappeared out of thin air in the blink of an eye.

Last time, Tang Jinhua also disappeared directly from here.

"What is this?"

"Is this world really a martial arts world?"

Li Qingfeng stepped into the white light with doubts. When he opened his eyes, he had already appeared in a brightly lit underground passage.

As soon as he arrived here, Li Qingfeng's expression suddenly became serious.

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