The screams came from the mouths of the six Eagle Gang prisoners around the middle-aged man, and when they were less than half a meter away from the two prisoners of the Black Panther Gang, the six silver needles that Hua Feng held in his hands flew towards the body parts of the six prisoners like fairy scattered flowers, because there were too many silver needles for one-time use, and the strength could not be gathered at one point, so when the six silver needles pierced the soft acupuncture points of the six prisoners on the other side, it only made them feel strong pain and cause a certain amount of damage. They didn't die right away. At this time, even the middle-aged man didn't know why his subordinate suddenly screamed in pain and fell to the ground. And Lu Qing and Yuan Pu just saw Hua Feng's hands flick just now, and the six of them also fell, so they knew that Hua Feng must have done something to them just now.

"Macho, what's wrong with you?" The middle-aged man saw a strong young man beside him fall down in pain first, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him and asked. Then the flashlights of the six people fell to the ground and scattered all over the ground. Looking at the hideous and distorted faces of the six people, you can know how painful they are now!

"Boss, you, you have to be careful, they have hidden weapons." The young man, known as the macho man, said bitterly, a trace of blood already showing at the corner of his mouth. Although Hua Feng's silver needles stabbed at them, they didn't stab them to death at once. However, the acupuncture points among them are called "human death points", such as another prisoner named Ali, who was stabbed with a silver needle in his temple, and if the strength and depth of that silver needle were heavier, he would have died long ago.

"Ali, what's wrong with you?" Another uninjured Eagle Gang prisoner hugged Ali and shouted, and in the light of the flashlight, he saw a large mouthful of blood spurting out of Ali's mouth, and the thin silver needle was tightly pierced in his temple. He couldn't imagine that his best brother in prison would become like this in the blink of an eye. Although he knew that it was all because of the silver needle on his temple, he didn't dare to use his hands to pull it away. However, seeing his brother's painful appearance, he pulled the long silver needle out of Ali's temple with his hand, and immediately the blood on Ali's skull was like a fountain in the night, and the blood spurted out violently like a column of water, and soon the blood stained the white prison uniform of the prisoner holding Ali, and the thin glass of the flashlight.

"Ali, you, you have to be careful... You, you will always be my best brother ... The prisoner said intermittently. It's just that he hasn't finished speaking, his head tilted, and he fell into his arms forever, and he was not angry. No matter how the prisoner shook him, the other party did not react.

"Blood Wolf Gang, if you have a seed, come out." The middle-aged man shouted, the sound of pain echoing over and over again in the long, deep hole. Hua Feng didn't speak, and he didn't come out. Instead, he beckoned and let Zhu Dajiao and Lu Qing go out first. Now, Hua Feng has injured the six opponents, and now with Lu Qing's skills, he should be able to quickly subdue the remaining two prisoners. Lu Qing and Yuan Pu couldn't imagine that Hua Feng would deal with the six prisoners on the other side so easily, although they were a little moved by the feelings between the other party's brothers. However, now is not the time for mercy, if not the death of the other person, it is the death of oneself. And for them as prisoners, killing criminals is nothing at all. It's just that he has a great feeling for Hua Feng and the two prisoners of the Black Panther Gang, which is why Hua Feng can take the opportunity to solve the remaining two prisoners on the other side with the silver needle, but he didn't do anything. Every time someone dies, it's a very cruel thing, but you can't help but face it.

"You killed my brother, then you have to pay for my brother!" The middle-aged man put the prisoner named Macho who was not dead on the ground, looked at Lu Qing and Yuan Pu, looked at the two of them coldly with red eyes and said. It's just that Lu Qing, Yuan Pu, and Zhu Dagu, who came out of the cave, all looked at them expressionlessly. Of course, for the three of them, what the other party said was just nonsense. Therefore, before the other party made a move, the three of them had already surrounded each other. Hua Feng looked at the other party's boss's face, although he didn't know if he and Tang Qian were together in the afternoon, and whether the other party recognized Lu Qing's two people, but he knew that the other party must have recognized his own side, after all, Zhu Dajiao was in prison, although he was not a celebrity, but at least he was also the boss of a thousand prisoners before, so the other party, the person in charge of a gang, must have known him.

"Bang." Although the middle-aged man's speed was not as fast as Hua Feng's, the other party's speed was also very fast, and when Lu Qing and the three of them surrounded the two, the other party quickly approached Lu Qing and hit Lu Qing's chest fiercely. When the opponent's fist hit Lu Qing's chest, it was like a hammer smashing into his chest, and before he had time to avoid it, he had already been knocked away, and Lu Qing's whole person immediately fell to the ground on the wall of the cave behind him, covered his chest, coughed, and spit out a mouthful of blood. He didn't expect that the other party's strength would be so much higher than him, when he came to Lu Qing's face, raised his right foot and stepped on Lu Qing on the ground fiercely, Lu Qing rolled with difficulty, hid to the side, and was stepped on by the middle-aged man just now, and the ground of that foot immediately became a footprint hole a few centimeters deep. It is conceivable that if the speed and strength of the other party are now Hua Feng, who is watching from the side, he also underestimates his strength, Hua Feng really can't imagine that there is such a character of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in prison. Of course, he could see from the speed of the middle-aged man just now that apart from himself, Lu Qing and the three of them couldn't beat them even if they worked together. It's just that now I have to wait to see how much potential Lu Qing has, and if I don't go through real fighting, a person's martial arts can't be improved at all.

And Yuan Pu and Zhu Dagu, the other prisoner who was not injured faced by the two of them was much simpler, the other party was just stronger than the two of them, and the fight was like those gangsters on the street who were still fighting in a disorderly manner, so now Yuanpu also gave up to Zhu Dagut and let the two fight. Now he had already looked at the middle-aged man, because he could see that Lu Qing alone couldn't fight the middle-aged man at all. Of course, he believed that if he was added, he would definitely be able to subdue the other side.