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Chapter 111 Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts

With curiosity, Xiao Zheng strode towards the desolate courtyard.

On the dark night, the whole loess is so quiet that it is terrifying.

After walking hundreds of meters, Xiao Zheng looked back and saw that there was nothing else besides the few soldiers standing on the withered and yellow wall.

The nearly twenty meters high wall isolated this so-called red prison from the world.

Red Prison, the top ten prisons in the country, I don’t know what kind of existence it is full of.

Xiao Zheng held a cigarette in his arms and continued to walk towards the small courtyard on the hill.

When I walked to the entrance of the courtyard, the courtyard was very large, with hundreds of square meters. However, the closer he got, the more substantial murderous aura became, and the more heavier heavier heavier the oppression he gave people.

The yellow walls of the courtyard left traces of fighting, with dried blood on them and cracks torn by their claws. When they stepped into the courtyard, a cool breeze suddenly blew towards them.

After entering the courtyard, dozens of cold and faint eyes swept towards Xiao Zheng. The cold and bloodthirsty eyes were full of remnants, staring at the prey that was about to enter like a wolf.

"I am new here, please take care of you in the future." Xiao Zheng smiled and walked towards the courtyard with big strides.

There were more than a dozen men with torn clothes, long hair like weeds, and skeletons lying outside the courtyard.

They are of different ages and lying in every corner of the courtyard, like a corpse that has lost its soul.

Even when Xiao Zheng walked in, they were too lazy to take a look, thinking that taking a look was a waste.

There were also some prisoners lying in the room in the courtyard, but these prisoners were treated much better than those outside who were like soul-lost prisoners.

They are in normal health and are not as thin as skeletons. Although the clothes they wear are broken, they can at least cover up parts of their bodies after wearing them. Unlike those outside, the clothes they wear are so rotten that they can't even protect the key parts.

After finding a random seat, Xiao Zheng lay down lazily.

There were no beds, no furniture, no electrical appliances, no wooden boards, straw all over the ground, and prisoners were lying resting one by one.

"I didn't expect that Red Prison was treated so badly."

Xiao Zheng sighed. When he bravely entered the European Dark Prison, the environment of the dark prison that made the whole of Europe scared was tens of thousands of times better than this red prison!

Every prisoner has his own independent cell, and the cell is full of furniture and appliances. The most important thing is that there are occasionally women to accompany him.

And red, each like a ghost, demonstrates the harsh environment, extremely poor treatment, and cruel survival rules here...

"Get out now, there is still a way out." Just as Xiao Zhenggang found a corner to lie down, a low voice came from behind him.

"Why?" Xiao Zheng looked at him, a thin man with a naked upper body. His hair was as chaotic as a withered yellow weed, and his eye sockets were deep, like a living ghost.

"Give me the clothes and I'll tell you."

His voice was still low and calm, as if to save his physical strength. Xiao Zheng smiled playfully. "As long as you answer two questions, I will give it to you."

Xiao Zheng shrugged his shoulders.

"One, only one."

He said simply and directly.

"I'm willing to answer two, as long as you give me the clothes." At this moment, a guy lying on Xiao Zheng's left leaned over. This was a very tall man. Due to long-term malnutrition, his body was extremely thin, but his tall height formed an inverse proportion to the thin body, just like a tree pole.

"Believe him, you will die miserably."

The man said lightly before.

Xiao Zheng smiled. He wanted to know where the Eight-faced Buddha is now. As for another question, can you ask or not.

"As long as you give me your clothes, I can answer all questions." The latter waved at Xiao Zheng with his dry palms, and his yellow face was full of a ferocious smile, which looked extremely strange.

"Okay, I can promise you." Xiao Zheng took off his coat without hesitation and threw it to the latter. After the latter took the coat, he quickly put it on his body.

Feeling the breath on his clothes, he squinted his eyes and sniffed the smell on it with his heart, enjoying it like a drug addict.

Xiao Zheng looked at him coldly and said, "I have given you clothes. Can I answer my questions?"

However, the latter ignored Xiao Zheng's words. Instead, wearing a coat, he continued to hook his fingers at Xiao Zheng, with a grim smile on his face and said in a low voice: "Give me your pants and I will answer you."

Obviously, this is a very greedy guy.

"Yes, but I have to add two more questions, you have to answer me."

Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes into a line, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Don't worry, as long as I get what I want, I will definitely tell you what I want."

The tall and thin man continued to wave to him.

"Okay." Xiao Zheng smiled, took off his pants and threw them to him.

"And your shoes." The latter continued to smile on his face and continued to wave to Xiao Zheng with his five fingers.

"Okay." Xiao Zheng continued to take off his shoes and threw them at him.

"And the pendants on you."

The latter was extremely greedy. Not only did he want Xiao Zheng's clothes, he also wanted everything on Xiao Zheng, so greedy that Xiao Zheng didn't even have a single thing left.

"Take me? Humph, I think you are looking for death!" Xiao Zheng was angry, completely angry. This person is insatiable,

This greedy guy is clearly playing tricks on him.

“Geeh…”

But the latter just made a strange giggle, and a cold grin on his yellow face was still there.

"If the strong survive here, kill him, everyone else will respect you." said Youyou, the guy who asked Xiao Zheng to take off his clothes.

A simple and direct sentence reveals the law of survival of the fittest here.

Xiao Zheng did not hesitate and took the lead in attacking while the latter was wearing his clothes!

Swish!

A afterimage quickly unfolded and snatched at the greedy guy.

The other party seemed to be ready, throwing the clothes in his hand aside, and his dry hands suddenly stepped towards Xiao Zheng who was rushing towards him.

A seemingly simple stroke, but in a short period of time, his fingers changed like claws, extremely sharp, like five sharp cold swords.

If his claws are scratched, it will inevitably be bloody.

"Dragon Claw Hand!"

Xiao Zheng shook his pace and his body stepped back several steps.

He raised his eyebrows and saw through the opponent's moves at a glance.

Dragon Claw Hand, one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple.

When you reach the extreme level of practice, your hands are as hard as steel and can destroy everything.

Compare steel weapons.

Seeing Xiao Zheng retreating, the other party did not give up, but instead took steps to continue to fight towards Xiao Zheng.

In this harsh and cruel living environment, once you offend your opponent, you must kill him regardless of means. Otherwise, it would be like burying yourself with future troubles.

"I didn't expect that even the Shaolin master was imprisoned here. It seems that he is not a good person anymore."

Xiao Zheng's eyes narrowed into a cold line.

Who can be caught in Red Prison? Who doesn’t have several lives in his hands?
Chapter completed!
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