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After learning that Fan Wuyou had been killed, the baldy led a group of people to kill Hua Qianlou and Tang Niu, as well as a dozen or so scumbags who did not belong to any faction. However, when his subordinates told him that they had gone to see the warden, and then heard that the warden had sent Hua Qianlou, Tang Niu, and the others to the Northern Courtyard, the baldy from the East District became extremely angry. And after the East Branch had lost its club and two generals, Fan Wu Tian's strength had decreased by quite a bit. The baldy knew that the fall of the East District was only a matter of time. The hateful thing was that the culprit had actually ran to the North District.

A trace of killing intent flashed through the baldy's eyes. He coldly said, "Boya, I want to see what kind of attitude you have. If you anger laozi, laozi will fight to the death with you! "

After Hua Qianlou, Tang Niu, and a dozen or so of their brothers arrived at the "North Courtyard", they were brought to Bo Cai's place. Boyd was only thirteen years old this year, only about 1.5 meters tall. His face was still childish, but the killing intent in his eyes did not match his age. Beside him stood a expressionless youth in his twenties. Hua Qianlou could feel that the killing intent exuded by this youth was extremely terrifying. He couldn't help but take a few more glances at this youth. This youth also had a very eye-catching name: "Wuqing!" Actually, the people from the Four Great Academies all knew that even though Boya was the person in charge of the Northern Courtyard, the one who really spoke was the blind old man. At this moment, Hua QianXun was facing the blind man. Even though the blind man could not see his appearance, he could feel the aura coming from his body. Hm! Sometimes, when a person lost their eyes, their ears and soul would be better than an ordinary person's. At least, this blind old man was the same.

The blind man said to himself while he was smoking his pipe, "You want to follow me?"

Hua Qian Xun nodded his head: "That's right! We want to be under your watch! " When Hua Qianlou said those words, he was expressionless and his expression was one of extreme piety. Actually, as long as he was willing, he was completely confident that he could kill the blind at this moment. However, he didn't want to do that, since his plan needed to be carried out step by step, and he couldn't rush things. Besides, even if he killed the blind man, he might not be able to leave the Northern Courtyard.

"Boss!" Tang Niu didn't miss the opportunity to respectfully greet the blind man.

The blind man said, "Zheng Hua'an, right now you are the big star of the death prison. There are a lot of people who want to recruit you, so why did you come looking for me? Don't you think that you're overestimating yourself? "

"Because you need me!" Hua Qianlou said as he looked the blind man straight in the eyes.

These words were neither servile nor overbearing, revealing the inner thoughts in the blind man's heart. The blind man couldn't help but look at Hua Qianlou in a new light. "Although this brat is young, he has the demeanor of a general. The fact that Hua Qian Xun was able to kill Fan Wuyou and his club proves that he is a tiger, and that he had picked up a tiger for no reason at all.

Although the blind man was willing to accept Hua Qianlou, he was, after all, an old martial artist. On the surface, he maintained a calm and collected expression as he said lightly: "If you want to follow me, you can as well. But you must first do something to prove your loyalty to me!"

"What is it?" Hua QianXun didn't show it on the surface, but in his heart, he was already beginning to curse the blind man as an old cunning fox. As expected, the older Jiang was, the more cunning he would be.

The blind man looked at the two of them and said coldly, "If you can kill the Spirit King, I can consider letting you follow me! Including your brothers! "

Kill the Spirit King?! The moment he said that, the other prisoners were all very surprised. In terms of strength, the Ghost King's kung fu skills were above Fan Wuyou and Bones'. Hua Qianlou was someone who had just entered the "death prison" and although he had killed two generals from the East Branch, it would be a bit difficult for him to challenge the Ghost King.

"Grandfather, this big brother looks pretty good, didn't you tell him to go find the Ghost King to die?" he asked innocently.

It was only then that Hua Qianlou realized the relationship between the blind man and Boya. However, from this sentence, he could deduce that Pao Zi's heart was actually kind. He didn't know why he would end up in the "death prison"! Inside?

"Good!" If you can stall the Spirit King's subordinates, I can kill the Spirit King. "

"Don't worry!" I will give you the energy to deal with the Spirit King. "

When Hua Qianlou left, he cast a glance at Wuqing. This youngster always gave him the feeling that he was in danger. It seemed that he was the Northern Courtyard's trump card. After he told Qin Wei about this matter, Qin Wei swore that he would arrange a suitable opportunity for Hua Qianlou to meet with the Ghost King. When Qin Wei heard that Hua Qian Xun wanted to challenge the Spirit King, he was very anxious. He wanted to see the person he had chosen become useless. After all, the Ghost King was much stronger than Bones and Fan Wuyou.

The summer sun was a bit warm, and the wind blew past without a sound.

In the kitchen of the death prison, a dozen large, stuffy pots were sizzling with steam. A dozen of the cooks were busy, and there were also dozens of prisoners helping with the washing and cutting of vegetables. The Ghost King had a hobby, which was to steal food from the kitchen. Thus, after Tang Niu and Hua Qianlou found out about the news, they planned to make a meal for the Ghost King in the kitchen.

In the corner of the kitchen, there were two prisoners washing the cabbages. These two were none other than Tang Niu and Hua Qianlou. They were washing the cabbages in their hands while secretly observing their surroundings as if they were looking for something.

A guard walked over, "What are you two looking at like that for? "Hurry up and get to work!"

Tang Niu raised his head and shot a fierce glare at the overseer. The overseer felt a chill run down his spine. "What are you doing?" Are you not convinced? "

"I refuse to accept this!" Tang Niu raised his voice.

These words were spoken very loudly, causing many prisoners to turn around to look.

This time, the overseer felt embarrassed. He took the baton from his waist and shouted, "Damn it! If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know what's good for you!" As he spoke, he swung his arm, slamming it down onto the back of Tang Niu's head.

Tang Niu grabbed the baton's front end and tugged hard, pulling the man to his side. He then lifted his arm and slammed the man over his shoulder. The overseer lay on the ground in a sorry state, unable to get up for a long time.

At this point, more and more people started to crowd in. Hua Qianlou acted as if he was innocent and said: "This has nothing to do with me!" As he said this, he quickly blended in with the rest of the crowd.

In the two days since Hua Qianlou had entered the death prison, he knew that even though he knew that Tang Niu's identity was not simple, he could only treat him like his own heart.

It turned out that Hua Qianlou and Tang Niu had heard from Warden Qin Wei that the Ghost King was in the kitchen, but after searching for a long time, they couldn't find him. They came up with this plan because they knew that the Ghost King would definitely come and watch the show. At this moment, Tang Niu was in charge of creating a ruckus, while Hua Qianlou blended into the crowd and began to carefully search for the Ghost King's figure.

One of the brothers from the Northern Courtyard tugged on Hua Qianlou's clothes and pointed at a skinny man who was not far away. "Brother Zheng, quickly look. That's the Ghost King!"

Hua QianXun looked in the direction the brother had pointed, only to see the Ghost King standing at the furthest corner of the crowd, an indifferent expression on his face. The Ghost King was about 180 cm tall, with a bunch of goatees and a skull tattoo on his neck. He was a little thin, a little thinner than Hua Qianlou. F * ck! It really did look like a ghost.

Hua Qianlou acted like he was alone and pretended to not care as he moved closer to the Spirit King.

The Spirit King did not know that the danger was slowly approaching him. Hua QianXun had already completely concealed the true energy within his body, so the Spirit King did not sense the true energy within his body. As he walked, he traced a sharp knife hidden in his sleeve with his finger.

By now, everyone in the kitchen had their attention focused on Tang Niu, because he'd already started battling with three or four other teachers. Although Tang Niu's kung fu was not as good as Hua Qianlou's, he was no mediocre fighter. After defeating the overseer, he ran away.

A lecturer shouted loudly, "Capture him! F * ck! "Catch him and I'll let him wash the toilet for three days!"

With so many prisoners watching from the sidelines, it was hard for them to hold back their pride any longer. With a shout, another five or six of them pounced on him, each holding a baton in their hands as they mercilessly attacked. The prisoners were in high spirits as they cheered and cheered for Tang Niu. Even the cooks came rushing in to see what was going on. There was no helping it, the prison was just a boring place. Fighting like this was like watching a great movie. It was enough to make people happy for a long time.

One of the chefs laughed. "That guy runs pretty fast!"

Another cook said, "Ha ha! Didn't you hear the police catch him and have him wash the toilet? "

"Hahahaha!"

The two of them smiled at the same time. It was as if they could already see the fat middle-aged man washing the toilet.

Hua Qianlou found this funny but his attention was not on Tang Niu. He had to seize this opportunity as it was fleeting and he had to get rid of the Ghost King before he could subdue and subdue Tang Niu. Thinking up to here, Hua QianXun took a deep breath and followed the crowd, arriving not far behind the Ghost King.

Hua QianXun stealthily glanced at the Ghost King and saw him engrossed in watching the fight in the middle of the ring. It seemed like Tang Niu's performance had been a great success.

Hua QianXun shot a look at a brother of his, who intentionally walked up to the Ghost King and bumped into him.

"You don't fucking have eyes for walking!" The Spirit King roared.

The brother from the Northern Courtyard was a short and fat boy. His face became extremely pale and he said while trembling, "Big Brother …" You are a magnanimous man, let me go … Let me go... I... I really didn't do it on purpose. " This definitely wasn't a performance from this brat, it was because he was truly afraid that the Spirit King would pinch him to death.

The Spirit King sent a slap towards this brother, which made a "Pa!" sound. "Get out of my way! Don't let me see you again, or I'll kill you next time!"

"Yes …"

The Northern Courtyard brother had successfully attracted the Spirit King's attention. Hua Qianlou understood that it was now time for him to act.

With a flash, Hua QianXun appeared behind the Spirit King. With a flick of his wrist, he drew out a snow-white blade. He reached out his hand from behind the Spirit King's back and covered its mouth. Then, his right hand grabbed the cold pocket-knife and quickly slashed it across the Ghost King's neck.

"You!"

The Spirit King held onto his throat that was cut, his eyes gradually losing their luster. However, at the moment of his death, he was still able to clearly see the handsome face of the murderer.

A stream of warm liquid gushed out from the Ghost King's neck. Hua Qianlou loosened his hands and quickly disappeared into the crowd. The Ghost King held onto his neck in pain, and could only hear the sound of his own blood flowing out. His face was filled with fear, anger and despair before he died, and even until his death, he did not know who this handsome kid was.

Finally, the Ghost King knelt down on the ground weakly, blood dripping onto the ground. He panted heavily, but the air that he breathed in had disappeared from his neck, and he felt his breathing become more rapid, weaker and weaker, as his vision began to blur.

Because the Spirit King stood outside the crowd, no one paid attention to him.

The few brothers from the Northern Courtyard who were with Hua Qianlou and Tang Niu were all surprised to see Hua Qianlou so easily kill the Ghost King! Could this Ghost King be fake? How could he die so easily? Actually, the reason why the Spirit King had been assassinated by Hua Qianlou was because Hua Qianlou had concealed his intention to kill, leaving the Ghost King with no way to explain himself. Furthermore, the Ghost King did not believe that there would be someone who would dare to advise him on his own territory.

Bang! The Spirit King's entire body collapsed to the ground, with blood all over the ground below him.

Seeing that Tang Niu was about to be caught by the prison guard, a brother of the Northern Courtyard's, who was following behind Hua Qianlou, shouted loudly, "A dead man! "Dead!"

Hearing that, everyone turned around and saw the Spirit King crouching on the ground. Everyone's eyes were wide open with endless fear, they did not know who would be able to kill the Spirit King without any signs of life.