The county government prison is like a warehouse stacking salted fish and seafood, dark and narrow, damp, so it is generally called the prison "warehouse", also known as the prison warehouse.

In the past, the outer prisons for petty offenders and the women's prisons for female prisoners were all prison barns with loose management.

Only the inner prison, which is home to capital prisoners, is not only strictly managed, but also because there are many strange people who do not like each other, and then there are conflicts, and people who die violently often appear.

In order to prevent the outbreak of the epidemic and bring disaster to themselves, the jailers wrapped the corpse in a straw mat, carried it out of the prison barn, and buried it in the nearest mound.

The veteran prisoner has been in prison for a long time, and no one has ever seen him, except for a stubborn and violent character like Xiao Beggar, who did not say hello as soon as he came in, and used martial arts and left-hand techniques to bring down his fellow prisoners.

The first person to provoke people is cheap, and he deserves to be punished, but Li Xuan, for his own selfishness, killed all his fellow inmates with the technique of the left way, and the six people on the ground were exhausted, just like the seven women in the music hall overnight, the body of the ground was incomplete, and the roots were crumbling.

According to the provisions of the "Song Criminal Rule", all prisoners in prison were given half a liter of rice every day, single clothes and straw mats in summer, wool clothes and quilts in winter, and decoction in case of illness......

It's just that the rice that has been deducted and exploited by the sicang, the prison officials, the jailers, and the men, or the rice that has been replaced with moldy millet, has become a small and thin rice soup with a musty smell that even dogs don't eat.

As a result, many prisoners died of starvation before they could complete their sentences, and they had no chance to go to the guillotine, which is a good thing, at least to save a corpse and avoid becoming a guillotine.

In addition, the prison guards and guards in the prison often blackmail prisoners in different ways, and they will use all kinds of cruel and strange means to rectify those who have no money to pay filial piety. The jailer will even collude with the old prisoners to extort new prisoners who have just entered, and there will often be unsuccessful extortion, and those who have been abused to death do not have a piece of good meat on their bodies, and they will become a corpse and carry away not long after they enter.

Prisons are one of the darkest places in the world, and it often happens that outsiders bribe jailers to kill their enemies. There are also gangs of bandits who fornicate with the guards, kill the first offender who is caught, and kill people to save their lives. There are also prison tyrants who lend money, commit murder, cheat poverty, and kill prisoners according to their will, just to relieve boredom and have fun.

Because of this, the little beggar didn't have the slightest sympathy at all, so he used the method of three corpses and six insects on the heads of his fellow inmates in the inner prison, and in the blink of an eye, he used his iron-fisted means to establish absolute prestige and become a prison bully who was not a prison bully.

After resting for a long time, a few fellow inmates in the same warehouse recovered slightly, Li Xuan touched his right leg with a dark disease, there was no wooden crutch, and he was not good at walking, so he definitely had to find time to solve it.

So, he stretched out his right hand, palm up, five fingers together, and beckoned to the strong man with Scarface, the gesture was similar to that of a young man from a rich and noble family.

The scarface man glanced at the boss who was still "sleeping", and his hideous expression with a distorted face instantly became much softer, a little more flattering, and most of them flattered, and then ran over with broken steps.

When he got closer, he began to worry that the little beggar would "beat" him again, and took a step back quietly, Li Xuan knew what the scarface man thought, and said with a smile: "Stretch out your hands and show the iron lock and shackles." ”

The shallowness of his mind was seen through at a glance, and the scarface man sneered and made a move, the strong wind was blowing in his face, obviously attacking with anger, he already had the idea of becoming a benevolent if he didn't succeed, and was ready to die with the ruthless and treacherous left-handed man in front of him.

Who knew that at this moment, Li Xuan flicked his ten fingers with both hands, preemptively snatched the opportunity, and swept over the hands of the scar-faced strong man as fast as a phantom, and the numb tendons were extremely accurate, and his strength was immediately dispersed, his mind was sluggish, and his body was extremely sore, and he knelt down in front of the bed very simply.

"With your little ability, you dare to make a move in front of me? Don't you want this pair ......of dog paws?

The deliberately aggravated humming sound was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of the scar-faced man, and his strong spine was suddenly broken, and he fell limply on the ground, about to beg for mercy.

The little beggar doesn't care about this at all, capriciousness can also be regarded as a person in the rivers and lakes, especially at the bottom, the way of survival of the little people, he just holds the iron lock and shackles and carefully examines its texture.

After the "identification" was over, Li Xuanyun used the water valley essence captured by the greedy insects in his body, but only transformed part of it, turning into a trace of true qi and internal breath, and resolutely cast the "Qi Sword Finger" that broke the gold and broken jade.

I saw that the index finger of the little beggar's right hand condensed an inch of sword-shaped true qi, and flicked his fingers towards the shackles, and the incomparably hard iron lock, like spiced dried beans, was cut off and fell in response.

This scene was truly shocking, far beyond ordinary people's expectations, and even the sleeping prison bully suddenly sat up with a look of disbelief on his face.

The other four inmates were also dumbfounded, and they couldn't imagine that there would be people in the world who would have such martial arts, which was simply amazing.

The flower thief who was hollowed out by the wine, the pink butterfly Wang Lei exclaimed: "The first-class master of the rivers and lakes...... No, even a super-first-class master can't do it, cutting the iron lock with his bare hands, this finger power is comparable to a divine weapon. ”

The original prison tyrant who sat up in his sleep was a little sneering, and when he heard the words of the pink butterfly, he sneered and said, "That's what you know." If you say that the people with good finger power in the rivers and lakes, the Yang finger of the Duan family in Dali, I don't think it will be much worse. Yanziwu Murong Family's participation finger, I estimate that the finger power is not much inferior. ”

Pink Butterfly Wang Lei still can't figure out the attitude of the little beggar, that is, the new prison tyrant, so naturally it is not good to fight for him, so as not to humiliate himself, and he also angered the former prison bully Yan Sen, who immediately shut up.

Li Xuan didn't want to have him, and once again used his qi sword finger, cut off the other end of the shackles, and took off an iron lock that was eight feet long. Immediately afterwards, he grabbed both ends of the iron lock with both hands and pulled it out hard.

The people in prison only heard the creaking sound of metal rubbing, which was simply tugging at their hearts and livers, and they wanted to vomit in annoyance, but their eyes were fixed on the little beggar, and they did not dare to move away, lest they miss something.

But I saw that the iron lock, which was one foot eight minutes long, was forcibly stretched in Li Xuan's hand, and the interlocking iron lock became long and thin, and it was estimated that it was more than three feet.

The nearest scar-faced strong man, seeing the shackles that restricted his hands, only the iron rings that buckled his wrists, and then looked at the little beggar's hands, the "cane" that was slowly forming, the tense expression on his face finally collapsed completely, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

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