Perfect peach luck

Chapter 115 I'm Not the King of Hell Anymore

After being knocked out, Shen Fan shook his head and opened his eyes again, only to find that the world seemed much smaller, and many things could not be seen clearly. He stretched out his hand and rubbed it, only to feel a burning pain around his eyelids Standing up precariously, he looked at this strange place. There were twenty beds in a row, the quilt covers were messy everywhere, and there were piles of rubbish on the floor. A group of people in prison uniforms were looking at it curiously. Own.

Seemingly enlightened, Shen Fan laughed at himself, looked at the clothes on his body, whether they were prison uniforms or not, and murmured with three points of loss, three points of helplessness, and three points of confusion: "Damn it! Nonsense, I didn't ask anything, didn't check, I was thrown in directly, and what was even more painful was that when I entered the police station, I got into a fight with a crazy woman who thought she was a policewoman. They were sent to the detention center without a signature."

I don't feel depressed, because Master once said that men should stand upright.

At first, I thought that everything would be in my own hands, that I would be able to pick up my sister without delaying my master's mission. I thought everything would go smoothly, but I didn't expect that I would fall into this situation, and I was almost fooled by others. Not to mention, she would be expelled from the school, and she was sent to the [-]th floor of hell before the order to pick up girls was carried out. This is not to blame for Ling Xuexue's insidiousness, but to blame myself for being too lustful. will have the present result.

After entering the detention center, where is the new hope and where is the dream?

What about after going out?

Everyone despises him and doesn't care, how can An Ziyan make love!

"Boy, it's all people who came in. I don't know how to worship the top of the mountain. What the hell are you pretending to be? I'll wipe it!" A rough voice sounded while Shen Fan was in a daze. Come over, dodge deftly, turn around and glared at the figure viciously, and his mind suddenly turned. This guy is at least two meters tall, and his exposed chest muscles are almost indistinguishable from a woman's stilted chest. The chest hair and the bulging chest muscles are an eyesore at first glance, and the spread palms are similar to the big bowls on the face. There is no hair on the top of the bald head, and the evil spirit on the face is even more insolent.

In Shen Fan's heart, he never knew what fear was, and he had never been afraid before. Looking at this strange man's eyes that wanted to eat him, not only did he not have the fear of the people around him, but instead, he felt a strong sense of rebellion. His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at this man with unprecedented anger, and his heart was filled with unprecedented excitement.

born!To disdain all living beings, die!Be proud!

"Okay. You dare to look at me with such eyes. Damn, you dare to disobey my Lord Yama, so beat him to death." The man who called himself Lord Yama was furious, and with his own hands he could overturn The strength of a cow is that he stepped on other people's bodies to dawdle since he was young. Whoever under his command didn't kowtow and yell for mercy? Wagging his tail and begging for mercy, he prefers to watch them flatter and flatter him like clowns.

But the guy in front of him who is a few sizes shorter than him and who is probably only ten years old dares to glare at him with that kind of eyes, challenging his patience and despising his dignity, in this prison There are many people, but in the end they don’t live like dogs with their tails between their legs. The prisoners in the past are the same, the prisoners are the same now, and the prisoners who come in will be the same in the future.

With the order of Lord Tianyan, a dozen figures appeared behind him immediately, and the person who rushed to the front kicked first. Shen Fan sneered and dodged deftly. It's just a little cooperation, but now Shen Fan has no intention of doing anything. He is full of thoughts about how to face An Ziyan in the future, and whether his teacher's mission can still be fulfilled.

"Damn, you can do it twice!" One of them yelled, and hugged Shen Fan's body from the side, and the rainy fists in front of him attacked his predecessor one after another.

One, two, three...

The bleeding Shen Fan didn't seem to mean that he wasn't in pain at all. After a group of people punched and kicked Shen Fan, the person who was holding him shook him vigorously, and fell to a dark corner under the bed with a "bang".

But Shen Fan stood up slowly again, with a creepy and strange smile, "I said, are you bothering, can you let me finish thinking about the problem first?"

"Damn it, there's so much nonsense! Hit it, are you still afraid of this little bastard, come on." Yan Wangye's expression was extremely gloomy, the joints of his tightly clenched hands rattled, and the violent aura all over his body had to make this group of fellow gangsters The man with bloody hands surrendered.

"Bang, bang, bang..." A burst of voices came from Cell 001, and people in other cells could clearly hear the screams and curses mixed in, which did not subside for a long time.

A policeman outside the prison shuddered when he heard the voice, and said with embarrassment: "Boss, do you think the kid who just went in will be beaten to death? , Which one of those guys in No. 001 is not vicious and blood-stained, so what to do if something happened? I heard that the backstage of that kid is very hard, and I don’t know what those big people think. Damn, lucky not to let others be small Child Xiang, you have to come in and be beaten half to death to be happy?"

The cell boss leisurely smoked a cigarette and cursed: "Damn, if I can come up with something that makes people feel full and have nothing to do, wouldn't I be a big shot by now? Take care of you!" Don't worry about your own affairs, other things you shouldn't care about. But then again, when that guy went in, his whole body was covered in injuries, and his face was swollen like that, which made me feel sour. Hey, this In the world, everyone has their own good fortune, live your own life, big man? Hmph, I didn’t bury my ancestor in the grave.”

In the cell.

Shen Fan suddenly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he understood that I don't know how to be clean for these guys. He turned around and looked at the two-meter-tall man who was sitting carelessly on the lower bunk, and asked: " Who are you?"

"I am the King of Yama here! What the hell are you talking to me like that!" Lord Yan glanced at Shen Fan with disdain on his face, a white and tender kid who was beaten up just now, how can he still give him a hand? What a threat he poses!

"I'm not a joke. I'm Shen Fan." Tang Chenfan smiled. In the eyes of others, this kid should have been beaten stupid. "I heard that the rules in the cell are determined by the strong. Now I will Set new rules for you!"

"Go far away." Lord Yan laughed when he saw Shen Fan's virtue, "Why, the little guy wants to teach me a lesson?"

"Yes, don't you think it's time for you to teach me a lesson?" Shen Fan licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, "From now on, I will decide the new rules!"

"My fist is big, and what I say is the rules." Lord Yan said viciously, "Boy, you really don't know how to live or die..."

Shen Fan understood, this is a guy with a low IQ who likes to shoot stabs, if you deal with such a guy, if you don't beat him out of shit, he will never know what shit is!

Lord Yan's mouth closed before he could finish his next words.Because Shen Fan had already punched him in the face.

click...

There was a crisp sound, and there were a few big yellow teeth hidden in the vomited blood...

"I'm new here, thank you for the welcome ceremony just now, now it's me!" While speaking, Shen Fan's knees were already hard against Lord Yama's waist and kidneys.

Once, twice, three times...

As fast as lightning, as fierce as lightning.

In a blink of an eye, Lord Yan, who stood up like a hill, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

From beginning to end, his proud 'big fist' never had a chance to throw a punch.

"Don't hit me... Please, don't hit me..." His body huddled into a ball tiredly, holding his head in his hands and begging for mercy, "I'm not the king of hell anymore, my name is Wang Ergou! From now on you will be here Lord Hades!"

Shen Fan stopped his feet and took the towel handed over by the gallant man to wipe his hands.

"Can we set the rules now?" Shen Fan asked.

"Yes. Yes." Wang Ergou wailed and said, tears fell out.

"Okay, my rule is, I will break the arm of anyone who makes me unhappy!" Shen Fan said with a half-smile.

For a moment, the audience was silent, everyone was staring at each other, and then knelt down in unison, begging: "Yan Wangye! We just didn't know Taishan, please forgive us! We deserve to die!"

These people were intimidated by Shen Fan's powerful aura. Just now, they went forward to beat Shen Fan flaunting their might, but now they panicked instantly. What kind of strength is Wang Ergou? If you beat them like shit, let's not mention them!

That's going to break your arm!

"Yan Wangye! Please let me go!" The buddy who hugged Shen Fan just now was so frightened that he peed his pants, and came to Shen Fan on his knees, crying for his father and mother.

"That's enough! Turn around and face the wall!" Shen Fan didn't think about pursuing the matter just now, he just didn't have the heart to do it just now, he was looking for a beating, he felt a little comfortable after being beaten, otherwise he would have been entangled I have fallen into this field because of my lust and courage!

So cute!

You should fight, you really should fight!

After everyone turned around to face the wall, Shen Fan discovered that there was a unique existence inside!

In the innermost corner, under the messy hair of an old man, there is no expression on the face of the vicissitudes of life. The strange thing is that he is not wearing a prison uniform, but a broken but clean blue shirt. There was no thought in his eyes.

"Master, how are you?" Shen Fan sat down beside him very politely, arranged his hairstyle and clothes, and asked.

The old man didn't even look at him, and didn't make any response.

"Why are you ignoring me?" Shen Fan asked depressedly.

"Go and conquer the King of Hades in other rooms and come to me again." The old man suddenly raised his head, his lowered eyes flickered with a strange light between opening and closing, it was a feeling full of vicissitudes of time.

Shen Fan smiled faintly, he felt that this old man was a bit special, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I will obey you!"

After saying that, he turned and left the old man, and found a relatively comfortable bed to lie down and rest.