Murder Master

Chapter 388 The wicked have their own evil man's grinding

The high and thick prison wall extends in the sight, and the end can't be seen left and right. The closed cast iron gate and a team of thunder army soldiers with knives were meticulous. A fierce-looking jailer with a wooden stick and a whip. These scenes entered the sight of Bai Niao Chong, and the long-lost feeling returned to the heart, but there was no good thing. It was all sad and hatred.

In those years, Yuan Batian destroyed the Shinto gods with the thunder army, and the soldiers who resisted were killed on the spot and burned their bodies. Women are abused and violated, and life is worse than death. Some Thunder Army soldiers, not even seven or eight-year-old girls, are not as good as beasts. The rest of the Semiticians were taken to this prison, enslaved and bullied. Two years later, only he and Ma Shi were left.

Now, the Hundred Birds are back.

When he left here, he was just a little ghost refiner who even made it difficult to protect himself, but now, he is already the ghost king!

The underworld should be the ghost king of the kingdom, the king of a country, that is to sit on an equal footing with Long Zhenxiao, the emperor of the Taiming Dynasty!

However, none of the people in the whole Langshishan prison knew the identity of the young man who was locked in by a prison car and escorted like a dog. The prison car pushed through the gate, and the prisoners sweeping the floor in the square also looked at it with contemptuous eyes. They saw the thin body of Bai Niao Chong clearly, and also saw the thin skin and tender flesh. Such a person died the fastest and the worst in prison. This seems to be the reason for their bad smile.

I have already had the experience of going to prison once, and Bainiao Chong is very clear about all the process. He accepted everything obediently, including stripping examination, washing his body with cold water, receiving prison uniforms and so on. After these things, he was taken to a cabin.

"Face the wall and stand up!" The prisoner with a whip said viciously.

Hundreds of birds rushed around and turned their backs to the wall. He knew that the jailer would whip him a few times and kill him. This whip has a famous hall in Langshishan Prison, also known as killing whip.

Sure enough, as soon as he stood facing the wall, the jailer behind him suddenly whipped and hit him on his back. With a burst of warm pain, his eyebrows suddenly frowned. His ghost refining power has the ability to protect himself. If he uses this whip, he won't even feel any pain. However, if the body is whipped and doesn't leave any scars, it will be a flaw. Not to mention some senior generals of the Thunder Army, even the low-level jailer behind him can see it.

With such a whip, Bainiao reduced most of the damage, but also left traces of whipping on the skin. He took a few whips and pretended to scream.

Originally, this killing whip was usually finished with four or five whips, but the jailer punched a hundred birds and rushed ten whips, but there was still no sign of stopping. His heart moved. I'm afraid that this extra whip was specially taken care of by Zhang Xian's enemy before his death. However, he was not worried that the leader surnamed Huang would want to kill him. In this Langshishan prison, there are many people who want to die, but they just can't die. How can the leader surnamed Huang give Zhang Xian a pleasure to people who dare to play with his little wife?

However, even if the commander surnamed Huang had the intention to kill him, Bai Niao Chong had already prepared him. Compared with killing people, how can he, as a ghost king, be inferior?

The current situation is that the person next to the whip controls the life and death of others, while the person who beats people does not know that he is whipping a ghost king. He may be caught by the other party at any time, and even his soul is gone. But this strange situation has never shown signs of deterioration and has always been maintained in a very balanced state.

He continued to whip ten more, and stopped when the jailer felt a little tired. As he wiped the sweat on his forehead, he said, "This is Commander Huang who takes care of you... If you dare to play with his woman, you are waiting to be abused to death... That's all for today. I beat you to death, but it's not fun. It's suitable for you."

Bai Niao Chong's feet softened and pretended to faint, because he had heard a group of people coming outside the cabin. One of them, whose momentum and power field are very strong, is a heavenly warrior at the end of the realm of heaven and man. To his surprise, the person who came must be Commander Huang of Zhang Xian's crimes before his death.

Sure enough, the door of the hut was pushed open when he fell, and a leader in black armor came in. The beating jailer straightened his posture and said, "Commend Huang, this boy... was knocked unconscious by me!"

The leader Huang walked to Bai Niao Chong's side, raised his foot and kicked Bai Niao Chong's buttocks and scolded, "Damn it, I was going to whip you in person, but it was a good deal for you to beat you to death. Take him down and lock him in the room of Hei Lao Ba."

"Your Excellency, there is a manly prisoner in their cell. He killed a descendant the day before yesterday. If this is sent over, he may be killed by them tonight." The jailer carefully woke up.

"What the fuck! Don't you put a fixed mark on those black bastards? They can play as much as they like, but they can't kill them, otherwise, I'll kill them!" Commander Huang said viciously.

The jailer laughed and said, "Your excellency, the little one will understand, and the little one will do it right away."

The leader surnamed Huang kicked Bai Niao Chong again. However, he kicked Bai Niao Chong's feet in moderation and did not want to kick people to death. His mind is very clear. He wants to let "Zhang Xian", the dage, a humiliating death process, and the means should also be used to the extreme.

Not long after that, another jailer came in and rushed down with the previous jailer who beat people. Before long, two jailers carried the hundred birds into the prison area, walked through a row of cells, and finally carried the hundred birds into a twelve-person cell.

A large living cell with twelve beds corresponds to twelve prisoners. Indeed, as the beating jailer said, an afterlife died the day before yesterday, and the new prisoner just filled the empty position.

Two jailers rudely threw the hundred birds on the ground. The beating jailer said harshly, "This man is the person designated by Commander Huang to kill with his own hands. You can play, but you can't kill him, otherwise... Commander Huang said that if you kill this person, he will kill you. I know what I mean. "Is it?"

"I understand, understand..."

"Brother, don't worry, we can do him at most once."

"Haha, we will love him like a bitch..."

Eleven prisoners in the big cell flattered the jailer's words, and finally nodded and sent the two jailers out of the cell.

As soon as the two jailers left, a large group of fierce prisoners immediately rushed around the birds lying on the ground. At this moment, the dizzy Bainiao Chong also slowly got up.

"Yo, it's really a descendant of thin skin and tender meat, hee hee... He used to be a scholar, right?" A prisoner was a little anxious and reached out to touch the face of hundreds of birds.

A big hand full of black hair suddenly inserted and grabbed the prisoner's hand. "Damn, such a handsome scholar, before I enjoy it, you dare to reach out your hand. Do you still have me in your eyes?"

Hundreds of birds looked squinting, and the man who spoke was a big man who was one head taller than other prisoners. He was in his early 40s, his face was full of flesh, his body was flesh, and he looked very tough. However, he is such a tough and fierce man, and his eyes are not only fierce, but also a little lustful.

There is no woman in the prison area where male prisoners are imprisoned, and the male style inevitably prevails. In the past, there were many brothers and brothers of the Shinto clan who took care of them. They were a group, and these prisoners did not dare to provoke them. Later, the clans were persecuted to death one after another, and he also transferred to Nie Qian's team and was never violated. But here, the detainees are obviously all people with unhealthy orientations, which is an extremely dirty place.

The leader surnamed Huang rushed the hundred birds into this cell. There is no doubt that he wanted these abnormal people in front of him to invade him, humiliate him, and then play enough and then kill him.

But will a ghost king be reduced to being bullied by these people? Not at all.

After scolding his men, the black-haired man suddenly stood in front of Bainiao Chong, stretched out the big hand, held up Bainiao Chong's chin, and said with a smile, "I am the head of this cell, Hei Lao Ba, tonight, you sleep in the same bed with me. My brother will love you so much. Hey hey... Look, how handsome this face is, more handsome than many women.

A disgusting feeling suddenly rose, and Bai Niao Chong's eyebrows also frowned and said coldly, "Get out of here!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the prisoners all over the room were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed again. Several exaggeratedly even covered their stomachs and burst into tears.

"Ky! You don't seem to know what's going on now, do you? I can kill you at any time!" Hei Laoba was angry. The hand that was holding the hundred birds rushing to the chin suddenly put down, grabbed the hundred birds to rush the collar, and then suddenly lifted it up

The original intention of Hei Laoba was to lift hundreds of birds like catching chickens, let him see his strength, and then succumb to him. But when he raised it hard, he seemed to be carrying a burden of a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift it.

"Huh? Evil door! I don't believe it!" With a roar, Hei Laoba suddenly stretched out his other hand, grabbed the collar of the hundred-bird rush, and then lifted it up with both hands. However, even with one hand, even the strength to poop was used, and the pen in front of him was motionless. Those feet stood on the ground, but it seemed to be a pair of iron pillars, rooted on the earth!

Just when a group of prisoners had not figured out what was going on, Bai Niaochong suddenly raised his hand and slapped the black boss on the cheek. With a crisp sound, half of Black Old Eight's cheeks suddenly swollen, and two big teeth suddenly burst out of his sausage-like lips. One of them actually plunged into the cheek of a prisoner next to him, but the guy was obviously still in shock and did not find that there was a hole in his face.

"Ah! How dare you beat me!" After being stunned for a while, Hei Laoba suddenly came to his senses and said angrily, "I'll kill you now! Make..."

Pup! Before the black bastard finished shouting, Bai Niao Chong's other hand also slapped on his face. Hei Laoba suddenly screamed, and his whole body was pulled off the ground, hit the wall with one head, and fainted.

In fact, Bainiao Chong just taught him a lesson and controlled the strength in his hand, but this time, he was a little angry and added some strength to his hand. Although he has not used ghost power and has never practiced innate power, his body is strengthened by dark energy. Recently, there has been a ghost armor practicing just to strengthen his body by absorbing dark energy for him. Therefore, he casually slapped him in the face, not to mention knocking a vicious prisoner like Black Ba, but it's no problem to slap his head into a paste!

It was this slap in the face. All the prisoners stared at Bai Niao Chong. Until now, they still haven't recovered and can't believe what just happened.

Hundreds of birds diluted and said, "What are you still looking at? Kneel down to me. I didn't let you get up. If anyone dares to raise his head, I promise to twist his head off.

Wow, all the prisoners knelt on the ground.