"Damn, you can't hear Lao Tzu speak, can you?"

Wang Hu saw that Chen Hao ignored him and stood in place in a daze, thinking about something, so he scolded.

Hey!

Chen Hao had already understood the information of this world, and when he heard Wang Hu scolding himself again, he used the Qi Hope Technique given by the system to look at him, but he didn't pay attention and only thought about asking the system about the situation in this world, but now when he looked closely, he found that there was a faint red on the top of his head, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

Could it be that this world is very powerful? Any person you touch will have a sin value?

You must know that there must be two foundations for the formation of evil values, one is to have done a lot of evil things, and the other is to practice martial arts, and the two are inseparable.

Some people have done a lot of evil things, but they don't know martial arts, so they don't have the value of sin.

Some people have very high martial arts, but they have not done bad things in their lives, and they do not have the value of sin.

There is a touch of pale red on the top of this Wang Hu's head, which proves that he not only knows martial arts, but also does a lot of evil, Chen Hao is happy in his heart, just came to this world and found a person who does a lot of evil, the chivalrous point sent to the door in vain, don't kill it!

I wonder if anyone else has one? Chen Hao, who was still not satisfied, hurriedly swept over the heads of the other three again, but there was nothing.

"Forget it, the number of chivalrous points is more, people can't be too greedy!" Chen Hao calmed his mind for a moment, and then his eyes were staring directly at Wang Hu, like a hunter with a bow and arrow seeing a fat wild boar.

"What do you see, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you?"

The tall Wang Hu was a little hairy by Chen Hao's eyes, and subconsciously took two steps back, but then reacted again, this guy was almost killed by Lao Tzu just now, will Lao Tzu be afraid of him?

Kill? Chen Hao smiled faintly, and said in his heart that he couldn't kill him now, after all, he was in prison, and he couldn't get out if he was killed, so he simply sat back on the grass again, thinking about how to get out of this cell.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances!"

Seeing Chen Hao retreating, Wang Hu immediately raised his toes, but he didn't dare to provoke Chen Hao further.

When!

At this time, the sound of the prison door being opened suddenly came from outside the prison, and Wang Hu was so startled that he hurriedly ran to the corner of the wall on the side, squatted on the ground honestly, and didn't even dare to snort.

The other three were no better, and they all shivered a little when they heard the door open, and it seemed that they were usually bullied by the jailers.

Only Chen Hao was still sitting on the grass with a stick of grass in his mouth.

After a short time, two jailers came over with a criminal in custody, and finally stopped in front of the door of Chen Hao's cell.

It's hard to imagine that the jailer is holding a little boy with a tiger's head!

The little boy was eight or nine years old, dressed in tattered clothes, with his shoes showing his toes, his delicate little face covered with scars, as if he had been beaten, and a pair of iron chains were attached to his ankles and wrists, apparently because he was afraid that he would run away, and the jailers treated him like a heinous criminal.

"Hurry up!"

When an obese jailer saw the little boy's slow pace, he raised his leg and kicked the child more than a meter away.

"Ahem!"

The child was kicked to the ground, coughed twice in pain, and then slowly got up, not saying a word in the process, just glaring at the two jailers with indifferent eyes.

"Dare the fuck to stare at Lao Tzu, believe it or not Lao Tzu gouged out your two eyeballs?"

The little boy's unconvinced expression angered the fat jailer again, and he was so angry that he stretched out his right hand and gave the child two big mouths, and the child just stared at him coldly, as if looking at another dead man.

"Enough!"

Chen Hao scolded loudly, he really couldn't bear to see such a young child being beaten.

In his previous life, as an assistant policeman, he did not deny that he had beaten some vicious-looking criminals, but he had never beaten children and women.

"Shut up, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you?"

Before the fat jailer could speak, the slightly thinner jailer next to him pointed at Chen Hao and scolded.

The jailer was even more ruthless than his companions, and after scolding, he picked up the leather whip he carried with him and slapped it on the little boy's face, and then angrily opened the cell door, wanting to whip Chen Hao again.

Wang Hu had been watching secretly, he saw that Chen Hao was about to be beaten, the expression on his face was very gloating, and the other three still lowered their heads, not daring to look.

The movement just now was too loud, and the prisoners in the surrounding cells were also alarmed, and they secretly looked at what was happening here one by one.

"Stop!"

The little boy was quite righteous, he saw that the thin jailer was going to whip Chen Hao, so he shouted: "One person does things and one person is responsible, this matter has nothing to do with others, you still beat me!" ”

"Yo, the kid is quite righteous, but Lao Tzu just wants to beat him, and a prisoner dares to be so nosy."

The jailer ignored the little boy and swung his whip at Chen Hao.

He obviously hadn't practiced martial arts, and the whip was not used at home, so he was easily caught by Chen Hao.

"Why don't you let go of Lao Tzu!"

The jailer grabbed the other end of the whip vigorously, trying to pull the whip back from Chen Hao's hand, but he couldn't pull it back with all his strength, on the other hand, Chen Hao looked relaxed with an understatement.

"Let go, or Lao Tzu will hack you to death!"

The fat jailer saw that his companion had fallen into the downwind, pulled out his waist knife, and was about to slash at Chen Hao

"What are you doing in there? Don't hurry out yet. ”

Hearing a sudden sound from outside the cell, the two jailers quickly stopped their movements, the two looked at each other, and invariably put down the weapons in their hands, and the jailers didn't even want whips.

"Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you later!"

The jailer said a cruel word to Chen Hao, and the fat jailer pushed the little boy into the cell, and after locking the cell door, the two hurriedly walked out.

"Thank you for speaking up!"

The little boy thanked Chen Hao very politely.

Chen Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Little brother is polite, they are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, this is what I should do." ”

"My father said that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring." The little boy gave Chen Hao a smile, and when he smiled, he touched the wound on his face, and the little boy who was hurting couldn't help but snort softly.

"Dare to ask who the little brother's father is?" Chen Hao said.

The kid seemed to be extremely wary of the outside world, he first glanced at Wang Hu and them in the cell, and then said: "It's inconvenient to say my father's name, my name is Hong Wending......"

Really! Chen Hao guessed his identity when he saw this child for the first time, he originally wanted to attract a jailer to knock him out after being knocked out or killed, but now he is not going to do it, since Hong Wending has been arrested, then Hong Xiguan will definitely come to save him, he decided to stay and get acquainted with Hong Xiguan......