Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

The news that Yan Shengrui took the princess to the prison soon reached the ears of the heads of the major families, and even Yan Shengzhi in the palace received the news. Everyone was very curious about why he ran to such an unlucky place when he had nothing to do. Because of this, the outside of the sky prison is full of eyeliners from various families. Yan Shengrui's shadow guards saw it, but they didn't clean it up.

In the depths of the dungeon, Yan Chengrui and Ling Jingxuan were not affected by the suffocating horrific surroundings, and walked with their fingers clasped together. It felt as if they had come to the dungeon specially to show their affection. The two jailers leading the way had already Cold sweat broke out, I wanted to say something, but because of Yan Shengrui's previous words, I didn't dare to speak rashly, until? ?

Ling Jingxuan's footsteps suddenly stopped in front of a single cell. In the dark and musty cell, a tall man with a beard had his hands and feet firmly locked by an iron chain as thick as a little finger. The other end of the chain was connected to Looking at the thick iron ring on the cell wall, what attracts Ling Jingxuan is not the man's tall body, nor the shackles he is wearing, but his eyes, which are a pair of eyes full of wild bloodthirsty, even if he is trapped in the prison, he is in a mess , those eyes still revealed a shocking unruliness and domineering, when looking at him, there was a faint mixture of contempt and disdain, as if he was the one standing outside and looking down on them.

"Who is he?" There was a slight smile on his lips, and he was the first one.

"This"

The jailer looked at him hesitantly, Yan Sheng glanced over, and he immediately stammered in fright: "He, his name is Qin Muyan, nicknamed Mao Long, he is the leader of the bandits who ran rampant in the sea area a few years ago. He was thrown into the cell and never came back, and he has been locked here."

"Maolong?"

Such a gentle and elegant name has a vulgar nickname, but the nickname matches his appearance very well. Ling Jingxuan broke away from Yan Chengrui's hand, took two steps forward and said in a calm voice, "Open the door."

"This, lord, Mao Long is wild and unruly, you??"

"I said open the door! I was asked to say it a third time."

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Jingxuan turned his head and looked at him coldly. The jailer who kindly dissuaded him felt a shudder, and had no choice but to open the cell door. At the same time, the prisoners in several nearby cells were staring at them, but They all had some knowledge in martial arts, and they felt that Yan Shengrui was unfathomably powerful, but no one dared to be presumptuous. Everyone looked at Ling Jingxuan who stepped into the cell alone with curiosity, mockery, or contempt.

"bump!"

"Sheng Rui, no matter what happens, don't come in."

Kicking the prison door backwards, Ling Jingxuan said without turning his head, Yan Shengrui frowned almost imperceptibly, but finally agreed silently, no way, whoever made him unable to refuse his wife's request, anyway, he was at the door , if something really happened, it would be too late to rush in.

"Crash-"

Beasts have a strong sense of territory, and so do wild and unruly humans. Seeing the slender man invade his territory, Qin Muyan's sharp eyes locked on him for a moment, stood up and dragged the chain, and stood up in silence. In the dark prison cell, the sound of chains dragging on the ground was particularly ear-piercing. Ling Jingxuan, with one hand behind his back, was always smiling, but anyone with a wink could tell that his smile didn't extend at all. In the bottom of his eyes, the murderous aura that was usually well hidden swarmed out. It was a powerful aura accumulated through countless bloodbaths. Not only Qin Muyan, but even Yan Shengrui outside the cell couldn't help being secretly surprised. That kind of murderous aura , he is too familiar with it, but, how could Jingxuan do it? ?

In the past, in the countryside, no one could force Ling Jingxuan to be serious, that's why Yan Shengrui was so shocked.

"Want to devour me?"

The man's voice was hoarse and broken, and his unruly eyes stared at the handsome man in front of him like a radar, and the former pirate leader was not in vain. He felt the suffocating horror coming from him. Murderous and fighting intent.

"I don't have that great appetite."

Knowing what he was talking about, Ling Jingxuan humored him coldly, then stopped and said calmly: "I want to subdue you!"

Yes, subdue, a man like Qin Muyan, who has been imprisoned in the prison for several years and is still wild and unruly, shows his firm willpower. To a certain extent, this kind of person is absolutely convinced of death. Moreover, he only recognizes strength, only Only by beating him with tyrannical strength can he have a chance to be used by him. This is the decisive difference between men and women. Sometimes for men, fists are everything! "Only you little guy? Haha??"

Qin Muyan laughed wildly in disdain, and the prisoners in other cells also booed, and the depths of the dungeon were filled with mocking laughter for a while, Ling Jingxuan's aura was amazing, but his appearance? ?If Yan Shengrui said those words, no one would question them, but Ling Jingxuan? ?With his small body, forget it.

Not only the prisoners, even the two guards felt that Ling Jingxuan had no chance of winning, but Yan Shengrui, based on his understanding of Ling Jingxuan, told him intuitively that maybe he could really deal with that Maolong.

"Have you laughed enough? Let's start. If I win, you must serve me as master and follow my orders for the rest of your life. Otherwise, die!"

Not at all disturbed by the ridicule from the outside world, Ling Jingxuan raised his hand and took off the gorgeous clothes outside, leaving only a layer of pure white obscene underwear, the bloatedness faded away, and the whole person looked slimmer, but, to put it mildly, he was still domineering Bloodthirsty is enough. Anyone who knows him knows that he is absolutely serious, not pretending to be like others think.

"What if I win?"

The tiger's eyes narrowed dangerously, Qin Muyan said in a deep voice, his broken voice was especially harsh in this dark prison cell, Ling Jingxuan raised the corners of his lips coldly: "If you win, I will set you free."

The more powerful a person is, the more he yearns for freedom, not just Qin Muyan, but everyone here.

"Okay, I'll play with you and unlock the chain for me."

The temptation of freedom is too great, even though he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, Qin Muyan still agreed to the challenge, Ling Jingxuan glanced coldly, Yan Shengrui nodded slightly, the jailer tremblingly entered the cell, took out his waistband tremblingly and unlocked his hands Chains on both feet for years.

"bump!"

"Ah?? I'm finally free!"

Qin Muyan, who was temporarily free, threw the jailer out with a wave of his hand, raised his fist and screamed out the deepest desire in his heart. On the other side, Ling Jingxuan was also ready, took off the burden on his body, and left only the necessary self-defense. , he said coldly again: "I don't have internal strength, I just compete with boxing skills, if you use your internal strength, you will lose."

No one can take his weakness for granted like Ling Jingxuan anymore, and his calmness won Qin Muyan's respect for no reason: "To deal with a brat like you, I don't need to use internal force to overthrow you. Just don't hug Lao Tzu's thigh and cry."

However, deep down, he still despises him.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start!"

After the last word fell, Ling Jingxuan's slender figure suddenly disappeared. When Qin Muyan came to his senses, the sound of piercing through the air suddenly sounded. It seemed that there was no strength, but in fact, Ling Jingxuan's fist, which was full of strength, came through the air from his left side. Expecting his speed to be so weirdly fast, Qin Muyan leaned back dangerously, and resolutely threw the fist aimed at his face into the air.

"Touch!" Just when he thought he was dodging, Pu Kong's fist turned suddenly, and a pure white afterimage floated by. The next second, before anyone could react, Ling Jingxuan jumped into the air , his right foot pressed hard against his chest, and Qin Muyan, who was leaning back, couldn't stop his momentum, and his tall body fell to the ground with a touch like a collapsing mountain peak.

"Well!"

But Ling Jingxuan's attack didn't end because of this, he didn't even give him a chance to cry out the pain, his legs spun around in the air, and less than halfway up, his bent elbow hit him hard on the chest again, Qin Muyan Before he even realized what was going on, he almost vomited blood from his series of attacks.

The prisoners who saw all this couldn't help staring. No one could believe that Mao Long, who was as strong as a big bear, was beaten by a man who was thinner than a woman. Yan Shengrui outside the cell slightly curled his lips. , replaying Ling Jingxuan's actions just now without any sloppiness in his mind again, it is so beautiful, there is no redundant movement in every move, all of them are aimed at his fatal point, but, such movements, except for Ling Jingxuan , I am afraid that no one can complete it in one go, and his intuition tells him that those movements are not complete sets, but are intuitively used by Jingxuan at the moment of the battle, that is to say, his quick reaction has far surpassed his The ability to make decisive judgments and aim at the opponent's vital points cleanly is also very terrifying. Even he has a faint desire to fight him.

Thinking of this, Yan Shengrui couldn't help but smile reassuringly. No wonder he always emphasizes that he has the ability to protect himself. I can't see it. His daughter-in-law hides such a strong fighting power. Just playing tricks.

"what!"

A sharp and hoarse cry suddenly resounded, and everyone looked intently. Ling Jingxuan was kneeling on the ground with one knee, his left hand was pressing across his neck, and his right fist seemed to be gentle, but it was actually hitting the acupuncture points on his body with precision. , everyone who watched felt all kinds of pain and panic, not to mention Mao Long who was directly brutalized by him.

"Are you satisfied?"

Even in such a fierce battle, Ling Jingxuan's voice was still so cold that there was no fluctuation at all, and his eyes were looking down with an absolutely tyrannical fighting intent. Qin Muyan, who was about to be maimed by him, vomited blood, and couldn't help regretting it, mother , does this man dare to slow down?He attacked before he was ready, and now he was beaten so hard that he didn't even dare to lose his temper.

As everyone knows, when fighting against the enemy, who will wait for you to get ready first?Perhaps in the blink of an eye, someone else has already reaped your life. Ling Jingxuan was a killer in his previous life, and all he learned were real killing moves, how could he give others the chance to prepare them?Seizing the enemy's momentary loopholes and attacking wildly until the opponent is killed, this is the style of a killer.

"Subdue the root hanging hair!"

The more Qin Muyan thought about it, the more he vomited, and let out a sharp roar. His suppressed right hand forcibly broke free from his restraint, grabbed the clothes around his waist, and tried to use brute force to throw him out. Ling Jingxuan, who temporarily stopped attacking, sank his eyes. , and punched the numb point on the inside of his arm with his right hand quickly and accurately.

"Huh?? Dog day is so insidious??"

Immediately, Qin Muyan curled up on the ground in pain and hugged his almost useless right hand. Ma acupoint is one of the most fragile acupoints in the human body. Sometimes a light touch can cause pain for a long time, not to mention that Ling Jingxuan is exhausted. A full punch?

"Are you satisfied?"

Standing up, Ling Jingxuan looked down at him condescendingly, and pointed his right foot at his other hand eagerly. If he dared to say no, there is no doubt that Qin Muyan's other hand would suffer the same fate.

"It hurts me to death?? Are you going to die if you don't attack the acupuncture points?"

Qin Muyan, who curled up on the ground with his arms in his arms and cried out in pain, almost cried out of depression. He has experienced countless battles in his life, and he has never been as depressed as this time. He was beaten before he even made a move.

"Are you satisfied?"

With a sharp lift of his right foot, he was about to kick over. Qin Muyan, who was still immobile before, didn't care about the face of a big man, so he quickly backed up: "I'm going to take you, can't I take it? Grandma Yes, I don’t want to fight with you in this life.”

Fighting with him is purely looking for abuse. His attacks are tricky and vicious, his movements are quick and fast, and his explosive power is amazing. The most f*cking depressing thing is that every time he finds the most vulnerable acupuncture points in the human body to attack, it seems that he has no strength. Offensive, hit on the body but it can hurt people to death, God knows how much he regrets accepting his challenge, now it's over, let alone freedom, and even worse, he has become his personal slave, what a **** Yuzu!

"Very well, not quite an elm lump."

Satisfied lips curled up with a gorgeous smile, Ling Jingxuan's eyes were still cold, to deal with this kind of person is to use violence to control violence, we cannot give him any chance to breathe, otherwise, just like when he stopped just now, he may be attacked. He fought back violently. He would not be so stupid as to compare brute force with a bear. Whether it was insidious or tricky, winning was king.