Chapter 95 A Flower in Black Prison

The canteen can accommodate 500 people. There are all kinds of snacks in the surrounding windows. The chefs are busy in their own kitchens. The delicious dishes will soon be put into the big pot. Although the first one is seriously failed, the last two must be full marks.

At this time, there were not many people in the canteen, and only dozens of people were eating.

To be precise, it is watching people eat.

"Brother Qin Yang, it's not good to eat so much?" Dongfang Hao swallowed his saliva and asked himself. The people locked here were masters. Each of them was a big eater, and there was also one person who could eat the food of four or five people. However, when Qin Yang appeared here, Dongfang Hao knew that the record made by another cellmates who were bored was broken.

"It's delicious. It's really delicious. I haven't been so full for days." Qin Yang said vaguely, and the chopsticks in his hand were not idle, and he tried his best to deliver vegetables to his mouth.

"Oh, the beautiful woman you mentioned? Why didn't I see it?" Looking around, Qin Yang was still in a good mood to verify Dongfang Hao's words at this time.

Dongfang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said, "In fact, it's not the time to eat. Naturally, the beautiful woman is not here. There will be a long time in the future. You will definitely have a chance to see him."

"Is it still a long time? What? Will I be locked up for a long time? Qin Yang asked doubtfully.

"I don't want to hit your hope, but in fact it is." Dongfang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said, "All those who are imprisoned in the black prison can't die. Why can't they die? That is, some people want you to die, but some people don't want you to die. When the rights or energy of the two people are on a horizontal line, you will be put in a dark prison and enjoy what ordinary people can enjoy, but only lose your freedom. This deadline is a lifetime.

"That is to say, most of the people who come in here are some victims." Qin Yang put down the bowls and chopsticks and said, "The crimes they have committed can even be solved by paying a fine, but in the end, they sacrificed their freedom in the struggle of the two groups to come to this damn place?"

"Not bad." Dongfang Hao smiled bitterly, looked at the plate full of table and said, "Well, the mentality of the people who can come in here is definitely more than the number of ordinary people. From your performance, it can be seen that let's go and go to the gym. These hundreds of people are all masters, but they have been tired of playing for several years. You are such a new person. It will be very interesting when people come.

"But I'm not full yet." Qin Yang touched his stomach and said depressedly.

Dongfang Hao, who just got up, almost fell to the ground, and several people around him almost spit out after hearing his conscienceless words. Damn it, why can he eat so happily for the first time? Isn't it heartless?

The chef, who was already busy, also stopped his work. He looked at the new boy brazenly taking a copy of the food from each window and put it on the table again. One by one, he felt that there was a cold sweat on his forehead. The boy had just eaten five people's meal, but the five people in their hearts It refers to the prisoners here. If they balance the ordinary people outside, it is about the amount of food for about 15 people, and then set up a new table. Although the weight is less than the first table, they are sure that this thin guy's appetite is definitely more than 25 times that of ordinary people! They usually try not to waste cooking and make the best use of everything. The prisoners are full, but there is no left. It seems that they will cook more than ten people in the future.

"Qin Yang, are you sure it's really no problem to eat so much while exercising? Can't you keep up with your metabolism?" Dongfang Hao looked at the careless Qin Yang and asked uncertainly.

Qin Yang waved his hand and said, "No problem."

The two walked into the gym. The gym was very large, occupying about a football field. There were incandescent lights hanging on the roof, which was like the day. Seeing this scene, Qin Yang found that the people here were imprisoned underground all year round, but everyone was extremely healthy, and the skin was not the kind that should be presented. Sick and pale, he couldn't help asking, "It is reasonable that without sunlight, there will be great changes in the human body. Why?"

"Oh, there is still sunshine. It's past two o'clock in the afternoon outside now. You will know it tomorrow. That's the sunbathing we enjoy the most. Dongfang Hao said with a smile.

Qin Yang suddenly nodded.

Looking around, there are all kinds of fitness equipment, including more than a dozen arenas. At this time, some people are playing martial arts on it. Some fighting styles are biased towards military fighting, some are presenting the style of internal boxing, and some are fierce with foreign boxing. The most important thing is that everyone's strength is not low. It must be a shock when released. A martial arts master who moves one side.

"A large number of people here are military geniuses, but, alas, it doesn't matter." Dongfang Hao shook his head, took Qin Yang to a ring and introduced how many people he knew. These people's attitude was extremely good and polite. Some people nodded even if they were indifferent.

I'm chatting with the following people.

Suddenly I heard a touch from above and looked up, but I saw a long-haired man fall to the ground, got up and moved his muscles and bones, and said, "Wu Ya, you won again."

"Concession." Wu Ya arched his hand and held his right hand with his standard left hand. At the beginning, Han Mufeng forced Qin Yang to learn these things. Holding his right hand with his left hand showed a kind of respect. His right hand represents aggression. Holding it means that there is no hostility. Of course, he wants to challenge.

"Qin Yang, do you want to go up and have a try?"

One person suddenly said with a smile, "Wu Ya has won more than 20 games in a row. To be honest, there are forty or fifty of us who can beat him, but they don't come out. Why don't you go up and have a try?"

"Yes, Qin Yang, go up and have a try. Let's see your strength." Dongfang Hao also said excitedly.

Qin Yang was worried about eating and had nowhere to vent. Without saying anything, he jumped into the ring. Several people around him were immediately shocked and were also surprised. This ring is more than one meter high. Isn't this boy jumping too high? Wu Ya also found this. He looked cautious and arched his hand and said, "I'm here, Wu Ya, please give me some advice."

Qin Yang also saluted and said, "Qin Yang, newcomer."

"Come on." Wu Ya shouted in a low voice, and stepped on his right foot. Suddenly, he felt that the ring seemed to be trembling. In a trance, he had rushed forward. His fists were like a mountain tiger. He was so powerful, and his fist was like a tiger. Obviously, he was proficient in Xingyi boxing and his strength was extraordinary, but Qin Yang was not bad. Although Han Mufeng, although Xingyiquan did not reach the master level, he also made Han Mu. Feng greatly admired his strength.

Moving like a mountain, moving like thunder, dragons and tigers roaring, taking the dragon fist, the power to the next level. After the quenching of 500 soul points last time, Qin Yang's physical quality has been greatly improved again. His speed, strength and recovery ability are far more than dozens of times that of ordinary people. In the hands of Wu Ya, he has the upper hand. Wu Ya is also shocked by the power of this guy and the artistic conception of Xingyiquan. I'm afraid that this dragon and tiger will be defeated.

First, a palm was extremely large on his arm's acupuncture point, and then on the right side of Qin Yang's body, his right palm passed through the gap between Wu Ya's arms at a strange angle. When Wu Ya could not fight back, he slapped it out. Wu Ya's body immediately flew back, but finally it landed steadily and could not be seen. With traces of injury, Qin Yang's hands changed, and then his style changed, from the previous straight long fight to a horizontal punch.

"Gossip."

The pace is ever-changing. Wu Ya couldn't grasp Qin Yang's next foothold and jumped up to attack him. But at this time, he suddenly found that Qin Yang's body was in a trance and his face changed greatly. However, he saw two illusory footsteps kicking, false and real, regardless of whether it was true or false. He was about to retreat, but he felt a pain in his back and hummed. The sound fell to the ground, but there was no other damage.

"What a great kung fu. I've heard from my elders that this kind of kung fu is lost thirteen shots. It is said that the strongest one can kick out thirteen phantoms with one foot, which is unpreventive. I didn't expect you to know this unique skill. I'm convinced." Wu Ya got up and saluted with his fists, "It's worthy of Qin Yang who can come in with the highest murder record. Awesome, really awesome."

"I'm giving up." Qin Yang laughed.

"Haha, I'll try it."

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came. A burly man came up, but he didn't wait to speak. Qin Yang waved his hand and said, "Your right leg is injured, and your action is the strongest attack with the attack of your right leg. Unfortunately, it hurts the bone marrow, and the power is greatly reduced. It's boring to fight. Let's talk about it when you get better."

"You can fight even if you are injured. What's more, there is no way to treat this injury." When the burly man said this, he was a little sorry, but then he said excitedly, "This time a newcomer came. I didn't expect him to be a master with superb strength. This is the style of black prison. Come on, let's have a fight."

"Who said that your leg injury can't be treated?" Qin Yang said proudly, "My buddy has been studying medical skills recently. Your injury is only a matter of minutes for me. A pair of prescriptions can be cured, and two pairs of prescriptions. Within three months, I will guarantee you to recover. At that time, we will have a good fight."

"What did you say?" The burly man was stunned and asked quickly, "Can you really cure it?"

"Remove the question mark." Qin Yang jumped off the ring and said, "Come here and let me have a look."

The burly man nodded, jumped off the ring, and rolled up his trousers. On his right leg, there were layers of dense scars wrapped around him, like centipede, which was extremely horrible. Everyone here had seen the world. If someone else came, I'm afraid his face would really be pale.

"It's okay. It's not too difficult to treat." Qin Yang tweeted twice: "In a few years, if there is no treatment, there will be only amputation. Do you have pen and paper?"

"Yes."

A crisp voice came, and everyone turned around and looked at it. They saw a woman in white chef's clothes handing over a notebook and a black carbon pen. Although this woman was not as exquisite as Liu Yan and Qi Mengwei, she was no worse than Liu Molan and others, just like an accident. Here The place where the old men stay can still maintain the beauty of women. At first glance, she is a very special girl, so special that she is born to add beauty here.

"Cough, Xiao Ran, come here and don't say anything." The burly man quickly put down his trousers and scratched his head.

The girl smiled and said, "I didn't see it. I'm not afraid. By the way, can you really heal his leg?

"Are you a flower in the black prison?" Qin Yang asked curiously.

"Are you the weirdo who can eat 30 times the amount of food of ordinary people in a meal?"