"What are you looking at? I won't submit to a little bitch, get lost!"

When Ling Jingxuan stopped in front of a prison cell, the disheveled man inside glared at them viciously, Ling Jingxuan sneered and raised the corners of his lips: "You have good eyes and a big temper, but I don't know, do you still have a chance in this life?" Get out of here."

What's the point of playing tricks in the dungeon? He knew these people too well, and their desire for freedom was stronger than anyone else.

"It's none of your business! Get out of here!"

The man was resolutely enraged, ignoring the restraint of the chains, and wanted to pounce on them with his teeth and claws. Unfortunately, the heavy chains on his hands and feet restricted his movement, let alone moving them, he couldn't even pounce on the prison door Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help showing a hint of red sarcasm: "People who don't even have freedom, what right do they have to lose their temper here? Since you don't care about freedom, I don't want you to."

After finishing speaking, Ling Jingxuan made a gesture and was about to leave. He had a lot of ways to subdue him, but what he wanted was willingness. No matter how awesome a person was, he was unwilling and did not deserve to be called his subordinate.

"and many more!"

Suddenly, the man turned his eyes and raised his voice to stop them. Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and turned his head without any intention of speaking. The man tentatively said: "Your so-called freedom is just to let me get rid of the shackles on my body. It will put a heavier shackle on my heart, don't use that set of coaxing tricks to deceive others, and only an idiot like Mao Long will believe you."

In a way, he was right, though? ?

"Who the hell are you calling an idiot? Lao Tzu?"

"At least, he has now gained freedom of movement."

Stopping the furious Qin Muyan, Ling Jingxuan met his eyes and said word by word.

"Hmph, does that count as freedom?"

The man snorted disdainfully, they are born rebellious, any form of restraint is an insult to them.

"As long as you can defeat me, you can gain true freedom."

Seeing that he seemed to have some brains, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help turning back, since he likes to use his brains, then he will play a brain battle with him.

The man didn't agree immediately, but stared at him for a moment with his dark eyes. He also saw the battle between him and Mao Long just now. Although he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, there was one thing he had to admit. This man who looks slender and weak does have two brushes, and the agility and explosive power of that body are astonishing.

"What? Scared?"

Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his thin lips parted slightly, and the man said disdainfully: "The aggressive general method is useless to me, I promise to compete with you, but I want to fight with weapons."

Unarmed and unable to use internal strength, it is undoubtedly a disadvantage for a person like him who has been immobile for several years in the sky prison and his body is basically stiff. If he uses weapons, the situation may be different, right? ? "Hehe...Okay, give him your knife."

Not only did Ling Jingxuan not flinch, but he laughed instead. The jailer who was named looked at Yan Shengrui hesitantly, the sword had no eyes, what if he hurt the nobleman? Although he didn't say it clearly, he could tell from their appearance that that person was most likely the person who had caused a huge topic in the capital recently, Prince Sheng's enchanting princess.

"give him."

Yan Shengrui turned his head to look at Ling Jingxuan, a scene suddenly flashed through his mind, and he ordered in a deep voice without thinking, the jailer had no choice but to open the cell door, remove the man's shackles and give him his knife, Ling Jingxuan pushed Opening up the jacket on his body, he was about to enter the cell, but Yan Shengrui who caught the jacket didn't stop him, but Qin Muyan stepped forward and said hoarsely: "Master, this kind of person doesn't need you, just let me deal with him." .”

In his heart, he still hated what he called him a fool earlier.

"Need not."

Ling Jingxuan rejected his request without thinking, pushed him open and entered the prison door, the man with the knife looked up at him who was empty-handed: "You don't need a weapon?"

His thick black eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. If the opponent doesn't use weapons, he won't be happy even if he wins.

"My weapon, you can't see it, the old rules, you can't use your true energy, it's just a fight of moves."

Standing opposite him, Ling Jingxuan said in a cold voice, the evil spirit that had just subsided filled his body again, the man was stunned, turned his head to look at Mao Long outside the cell, then calmed down the abnormality in his heart, and forcefully ordered himself to go into battle Zhong: "I will never show mercy!"

With a roar, his tall but not burly body swung a sharp knife and chopped it at his head. Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. Ling Jingxuan's expression froze, just when the sharp knife was about to cut him , his figure suddenly erratic, dodging to the right, the man's movements are not slow, as the wrist flips, the sharp blade follows, can it? ?

"Forehead"

In the next second, almost no one saw how Ling Jingxuan moved. Those who watched the battle only felt his hand sway slightly, and the imposing sword stopped abruptly in the middle, and the man was as stiff and unable to move as if he was being pointed at by someone. , Ling Jingxuan walked out of the cell slowly, Yan Shengrui smiled and helped him put on his clothes, it really was this trick, he just said, how could his wife agree so quickly.

"what did you do to me?"

Until now, even the man himself doesn't know what's wrong with him, his big black eyes are bulging as if they are about to fall out, except for Yan Shengrui, everyone else is also full of doubts.

"It's a pity that you are still a felon in prison today, just try to run your true energy and you will know."

Yan Shengrui gave him a reminder in a concentrated voice, and Ling Jingxuan gave him a smile.

"Haha?? That's how it is. I've convinced you, Li Ruhong."

Half a sound later, wanton laughter rang out again in the sky prison. Ling Jingxuan, who was dressed in fluttering clothes, entered the cell, gently wiped his bare hand, and a silver needle for acupuncture appeared on his hand. Only then did everyone understand that what he said at the beginning The other party couldn't see his weapon, and why the man was fixed like a demon. It turned out that he used silver needles to fix his actions, but because of this, many people looked at him Everything has changed, it looks like a small silver needle, but at such a dangerous juncture, he can calmly and accurately pierce it into a man's chest through his clothes, which is not something ordinary people can do.

"See master!"

Li Ruhong is also an uninhibited person, and he is willing to gamble and admit defeat. Since he has already lost to him head-on, he will not make excuses for himself arrogantly, "The rules are the same as Qin Muyan, betray me and die!"

Leaving behind a cold warning, Ling Jingxuan directly passed him.

"Papapa?? What a superb kung fu!"

Before walking out of the cell door, a different kind of applause suddenly sounded. Looking in the direction of the sound, in the cell diagonally above them, there was a man without any restraints, even completely white, who looked extremely evil, without any The man who lost to Zeng Shaoqing appeared in their line of sight, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, glanced at the prison uniform on him, and there was a little interest in his eyes, he should be the boss of this prison, right? Everywhere has its unique and unusual rules, and there is also an absolutely powerful king. This man seems to be three points more delicate than him, but he feels very cold, and he is not restrained at all. The fact has already very obvious.

"Snapped!"

The man just grabbed the lock of the cell and twisted it lightly, and the big lock that locked the cell fell to the ground. This time, even Yan Shengrui couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly. After a brief moment of stupefaction, the man had already arrived in front of Ling Jingxuan. And ignoring the existence of Yan Shengrui, taking advantage of the moment when everyone was unprepared, his slender and beautiful fingers gently raised Ling Jingxuan's chin: "We are the same kind!"

While the scarlet lips were squirming, a wonderful voice sounded like a yellow warbler singing. Facing his deep gaze, Ling Jingxuan hooked the corners of his lips: "Perhaps, but I am absolutely different from you. , never escaped two words."

His method just now has already told him nakedly that this sky prison can't hold him at all, but he is trapped in the cell. The only explanation is that he ran into this cell by himself, and, It is to avoid something or someone outside.

"Haha?? It really is an interesting little thing. You are a good man, but your expression is too fierce, which is scary."

The man raised his head and smiled, glanced at Yan Shengrui, who was full of shame, before retracting his hand. This man not only looks monstrous, but also exudes a seductive aura in every gesture and gesture, and there is no trace of a man in his body. Breath, this is the only difference from Zeng Shaoqing, but he feels more dangerous.

Chapter 314 Xue Wuyang

But any man, no matter how beautiful he is, will still see some shadows that belong to men, but the man in front of him is different, and it doesn't mean that he is like a woman. Strictly speaking, there is no shadow of a woman on him. To put it bluntly, he gives people the feeling that he is indisputable, soft and seductive, just in the gray area. The same evildoer is decisively different from the false evildoer like Zeng Shaoqing.

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