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Chapter 173 - Tragedy

"Beat him."

Seeing Xiao Yi being so unenlightened, the man who spoke up first. Finally, he could not hold back and shouted angrily as he prepared to tell Xiao Yi the truth with his fist. That was whoever had the toughest fist here. Then they had to listen to whoever it was.

The group of men immediately started punching and kicking towards Xiao Yi's body.

They all either reached out their hands to pull Xiao Yi's hair, or clenched their fists and swung it at Xiao Yi's head. Of course, there were also people who took a step towards Xiao Yi's crotch, intending to make Xiao Yi lose all descendants from now on.

The people who were locked up here were all suspects. Most of them still had criminal past records, so when they fought, they were completely disorganized. It was truly chaotic. However, there was one thing in common. Each person was more ruthless than the other, and each person was more poisonous than the other.

Xiao Yi's expression was calm as he felt this group of people all calling out to him. Immediately, the Nine Dragons True Qi in his entire body started revolving. She was like an enraged beast. She raised his fist and swung it at the people around him.

The cuffs on Xiao Yi had already been removed when he went to sleep in the jail. Therefore, Xiao Yi was not restrained when he attacked.

Xiao Yi's fist, was much faster than those people's punches.

Swift like lightning, swift like thunder.

Amongst this group of people, he struck out with his left hook and then with his right hook. A punch would hit a person in the jaw, and from time to time, a few teeth would burst out and fly around in the jail.

This group of people had better skills than ordinary people. However, they were not on the same level as Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's punch must have knocked one of them down, in the blink of an eye, all of the surrounding people fell to the ground and started to wail.

"You guys are pulling my hair, I can endure it. I can stand it if you kick my thigh. I can endure you punching me in the eyes. But, I can't stand to have your f * cking kick at my little brother. " After Xiao Yi instantly took care of this group of fearsome men, he stomped his foot on the chest of the man who just spoke.

The scene in the jail turned silent. He had met these people all year round on the underworld. He had seen quite a few powerful ones as well. However, they were still the first to see someone as fierce as Xiao Yi. For a moment, all of them sucked in a breath of cold air, lowering their heads and covering their injured areas, not daring to make a sound.

"Did you kick my crotch just now?" Xiao Yi walked towards a four-eyed young man that was about to mention something to his little brother and asked.

"Yes, yes." This four-eyed young man was using his hands to support his quivering eyes as he spoke hastily. Immediately after, he saw the fierceness in Xiao Yi's eyes grow, and he quickly rejected it. "No, no …"

However, his gaze of dodging and fear was sufficient to betray himself. Without saying a word, Xiao Yi lifted his leg. Then, with a sudden burst of strength, he kicked the four-eyed young man's crotch on the ground.

Xiao Yi's movements were as fast as lightning. This young man was completely caught off guard. He only felt a sharp pain coming from his crotch before he quickly covered his crotch, crying out loudly.

"Since you want others to have a taste of this, I think you should first try it yourself." The young man who was rolling on the ground in pain, opened his mouth and said slowly and carefully, "The feeling of shattering eggs, how is it?

Just that, the four-eyed young man on the ground did not have time to talk to Xiao Yi. He kept rolling on the ground and started screaming. Tears rolled down his flushed face, covering his entire face.

At this moment, Zou Eight Knives who was quietly lying on the bed finally realized that something was wrong. He jumped up from the bed and sat on it. He looked unkindly at Xiao Yi, and then pinched his own fingers tightly, letting out a crisp sound of bones colliding.

"Don't bully my brother." The Zou Eight Knives had a thick eyebrows and big beard, and the flesh on his face was trembling. He looked at Xiao Yi and spoke without fear: "When I'm here, it's always the fist that counts. You only need to prove your strength, then this warm bed of mine will be yours. "

"Come then." Xiao Yi yawned. He was not the least bit interested in fighting with this Zou Eight Knives.

"Three punches determine victory or defeat." Zou Eight Knives's large eyes revealed a hint of provocation, as he looked at Xiao Yi and said slowly: "Come, let's fight. If he won, he would win with three punches. In that case, you have the final say here. If you lose, kowtow a few times. In the future, you must follow my rules. "

"Alright, come on." Xiao Yi held his tightly clenched fist close to his mouth and exhaled a breath of cold air.

Seeing Xiao Yi agree, Zou Eight Knives who was on the bed took a deep breath. Then, like a fierce tiger, he pounced towards Xiao Yi. At the same time, he clenched his fist tightly, like a sharp blade, he waved it towards Xiao Yi's chest.

To this Zou Eight Knives, at this moment, he was a little nervous. Although he had just been lying on the bed, he was still very clear about what had happened in this room. However, Zou Eight Knives was very confident in his fist. All these years, he had fought his way through so many difficulties with his fist.

At this moment, the Zou Eight Knives that was punching out felt both conflicted and conflicted. However, Xiao Yi actually had a particularly brilliant smile on his face. He clenched his own fist and swung it towards the incoming fist.

This pair of fists was not fair, so Zou Eight Knives used the momentum of his body's jump to pounce on Su Yun. As for Xiao Yi, he was still leaning on the bedside, as if he did not care about this matter from the start.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

A loud sound echoed out within the room of the jail. The two fists finally collided in midair.

The loud sound it made caused everyone's eardrums to buzz. They raised their heads and looked at the spot where their fists met.

Even Song Shaolun who was on the bare bed raised his head, and looked towards the direction of the pair of fists with a worried expression.

After a huge boom, Zou Eight Knives felt a huge force from the impact of the punch. His entire body was thrown up into the air and slammed into the wall of the jail room.

Boom.

After another loud noise, Zou Eight Knives's body fell down the wall like a dead pig. His entire body fell to the ground, making him look like a dog eating feces.

The entire scene suddenly became quiet. He only heard a soft thump in the room. To them, this scene was simply too inconceivable. The older Zou Eight Knives who had always been successful in everything had actually lost to a young man.

Originally, this was the battle between three fists. But now, it was obvious who would win in a single round. Based on the current situation, there really was no need for a second punch.

Hiding on the bed, Song Shaolun's face was now ashen. Taking a deep breath, he looked at Xiao Yi's face that was brimming with energy and vitality.

"I'm sorry." At this time, Xiao Yi looked at Zou Eight Knives who looked like he was about to faint, and said apologetically: I overestimated your strength, if I knew earlier, I would have used a level of power.

This was what Xiao Yi was telling the truth. He had only used two levels of power from the Nine Dragons True Qi, and this Zou Eight Knives was thrown up into the air like duckweed in the wind. Indeed, Xiao Yi had miscalculated and overestimated the strength of the Zou Eight Knives.

However, as soon as Zou Eight Knives heard this. No matter how he looked at it, it sounded like a form of humiliation.

With a pfft, Zou Eight Knives spat out a mouthful of blood.

After which, the Zou Eight Knives wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. Looking at Xiao Yi who was standing in front of his bed, he said willingly, "From today onwards, you are our big brother. That warm bed is yours. Tonight, I'll sleep on your bed with nothing. "

Zou Eight Knives was a true man of iron and blood, not someone who couldn't afford to lose. At this moment, he got up from the floor stubbornly and walked towards the other bed that had nothing in it.

"Wait, I don't like sleeping in other people's beds. I told you from the start that I was just here to get the quilt. " Xiao Yi reached out his hand and pulled out a blanket and blanket from Zou Eight Knives's bed, then walked over to the empty bed.

Zou Eight Knives watched in astonishment as Xiao Yi left his warm bed and walked to the other side. He could not help but blink his eyes and shake his head doubtfully. With regards to the young man who came to the Watch Room today, even though Zou Eight Knives had seen countless people, he still could not find anything wrong with him.

As Xiao Yi was carrying his blanket to the empty bed, he passed by Song Shaolun's table. Suddenly, his body shook as he looked at Song Shaolun with a deeper meaning. A trace of ridicule appeared on the corners of his mouth. He turned his head and looked at the group of rough men in the jail. He pretended to be indifferent as he said, "This is my enemy. If you think highly of me. Then, I'll have to ask you all to properly entertain this Young Master Song for me tonight. "

"Oh, yes. He was no longer the Young Master Song but a murderer. "You guys can feel at ease to taste it. The caretaker can give it a try and treat all kinds of diseases." The evil smile on Xiao Yi's lips, became even stronger.

The expression on Song Shaolun's face, who was lying on the bed, instantly froze.