Open a Street Stall and Sell Vigorously

The prisoners who were beaten up by the jailers were completely angry!

I saw Samo and Borden looking at each other, their eyes full of mania and rage!

"Golden flash!"

At this moment, Samo rushed out like a golden lightning bolt, and smashed it with his fist!

"Boom boom boom!"

Wang Baquan was about to go crazy, he smashed a cute jailer into the air with one punch, and embedded it on the wall!

In terms of physical fitness alone, the gold and silver elders are not weaker than ordinary jailers at all!

What's more, under the action of the wrong soap, an unbreakable physical golden body has been formed!

All the physical attacks falling on the body slide away, so there is no need to think about defense at all!

But the frictional force exerted by oneself is not affected, it is really a punch!

The jailers screamed and were thrown away like heavenly maidens scattered flowers!

Not to be outdone, Borden swung his iron fist wildly, as if every part of his body had become an offensive weapon!

I can't swallow my breath today!

?(ˊyiˋ?)? "Brother Borden! I'm here to help you! Smash these Nether clan brats to death!"

(▼皮▼?) "As criminals, today I will show you how bad we really are!"

More and more prisoners who smeared the wrong soap joined the resistance!

Yehua was completely anxious. He came in until now, and he has dealt zero damage in a daze!

wrong! And ko a wave of himself?

No, it can't go on like this, otherwise, how can I complete the explanation of Master Gangchacha?

"Soap! It's the ghost of that soap, you can't let them use that soap!"

When the time comes, all the prisoners will be soaped up and become slippery, so how can they beat them?

The jailers' eyes were also red, and they tried their best to pick up those wrong soaps!

But how could Wang Youzhi let them do it easily?

(??ˇ～ˇ?) "The prisoners listened to the order, formed a human wall, and tried their best to protect our Xiangxiang army!"

"Those who have finished beating the soap, come up and beat me. Think about the bullying you have suffered, and the days and nights you were beaten by the jailers!"

"Aren't you angry? Aren't you angry? Stand up! Give these bastards an angry iron fist!"

As Wang Youzhi's roar echoed, the prisoners roared one after another!

Spontaneously formed a human wall, blocking the army of nearly ten thousand jailers!

The jailers were not to be outdone, and tried their best to attack and break through the human wall!

But all physical attacks were in vain, all of them were slid away!

He was even dragged behind the human wall by the prisoners and beaten crazily!

And as the wrong soap was passed among the prisoners, more and more prisoners became tactful and joined the resistance!

The scene was approaching out of control for a while, and there were endless roars and screams!

Ye Hua didn't know how many times he had been beaten, and his face felt swollen!

Having grown up so big, I have never had such an aggrieved fight!

(#)??Д??(#) "You guys... you're out of order! You can't do physical attacks, can you? Give me all of them! Mental attacks!"

You must know that the Nether tribe is not only good in physical fitness, but also in mental strength!

I saw the black horns on the heads of the Nether tribe bursting out with bright black lights, and the terrifying mental power burst out crazily, shocking the prisoners' spirits!

"Slay the soul! Slay the soul! Slay the soul again!"

The prisoners bled from the seven orifices one by one, and their expressions were painful!

But there are very few people who are shocked to the point of unconsciousness!

Samo's eyes are full of ferociousness:

(??ˇ?Yi?ˇ?) "You think we have been in prison for so many years, and all the Styx crystals are absorbed in vain?"

"Although your mental attacks are powerful, they are not strong enough!"

After so many years, in order to pursue happiness, the prisoners have absorbed Styx crystals a lot!

Although you can't use your mental power to release it, in fact, your own mental power is already quite terrifying!

There is a certain resistance to the spiritual impact of the Nether tribe!

This will only irritate the prisoners even more!

Moreover, the number of prisoners is far more than that of jailers!

The situation was reversed in an instant because of something wrong with the soap!

The jailer still can't hit him, and the mental attack is not good, so the only thing left is to be beaten?

At this moment, Borden and Summer led a group of bullies to help the younger brothers, blocking the fight against Yahweh!

While fighting, he greeted: "Boss! Stop playing, come and fight together? We can't swallow this breath! Now is the opportunity!"

At this moment, Tarot, who was madly hammering himself and being hammered, swallowed his saliva!

Tilting his head to look at Heigang, this guy is already unconscious, and then looking at the prisoners who rose up to resist, Tarot looked ruthless!

"Take me one too!"

Although I can't be angry with Jiangnan, at this moment, as a prisoner, I have to be consistent with the outside world!

You can't let the jailer ride on your head and shit!

I saw the Pocket Tarot rushing out desperately, rubbing the wrong soap on her body!

After wiping it, there was a big jump, and it landed directly on Jehovah's face!

The six fists punched out like a dragon, beating Yehua crazily!

Although he has become smaller, his physical fitness is still there, and breaking Jehovah's defense is not a problem at all!

Yahweh's head was shot out of phantom, and Lao Tzu was beaten by a figure while riding a horse?

Still hit the face?

However, he wanted to reach out and grab Tarot, wanted to grab him from his face, but he couldn't catch him at all, okay?

At this moment, the jailers completely lost the prestige they had just now, lying on the ground with their heads in their hands and screaming in pain!

(#)??口??) "Brother Yehua! No way! Get out, we can't beat them at all? These prisoners are too beasts! They vomit~ oh oh~"

(#)??口??`) "The situation is not good! Against the wind ~ withdraw quickly! If you don't withdraw, there will be no chance! Puff ~ hold back and poke my nostrils!"

(??口??|||) "Beasts! You bunch of beasts! Get your feet out of my mouth!"

At this moment, Yahweh opened his swollen eyes and looked at the audience!

The scene is more harmonious, okay, there is no jailer who is not being beaten!

Yahweh clenched his teeth, how should he explain this to Mr. Panchacha?

(#)●优●) "Withdraw! Leave them all to me!"

At this moment, the jailers who had received the retreat order rushed towards the gate of the bathhouse recklessly!

However, I just wanted to push the door to go out, but I didn't push it!

"Which wicked idiot locked the door of the bathhouse?"

"Isn't this killing us? Let us out! Get out!"

All of a sudden, he slammed the door frantically, knocking the door of the bathroom with bang bang, full of fist marks!

At one point the door was about to be smashed open!

But at this moment, the door that was originally shaken and cracked with a crack closed suddenly!

No matter how hard you smash it, it won't move!

Wang Youzhi stared: (?°?д°?) "Hey? Still want to run? Go! Hold the door for me, pull back and fight!"

At that time, an unknown number of prisoners dragged back all the jailers who tried to escape!

...

Outside the gate of the bathhouse, Gingchacha, who just came back from the room of nothing to die, just arrived!

I heard screams and roars from inside the bathhouse!

The door trembled wildly, as if it was about to be smashed open at any moment!

Bing Chacha sneered, and just as he was about to step forward, he heard someone inside scolding, "Which big fool locked the door?"

Handle Chacha:! ! !

(? °? Yi °?) "Dare to scold me? You have a big temper, don't you? It seems that the beating is not hard enough?"

Ging Chacha stepped forward and directly pressed his back against the bathroom door!

No matter how hard the people inside knock, they can't shake it!

Ging Chacha sneered, and listened to the screams with a relaxed expression, took out a cigar and lit it, took a deep puff, and looked relieved!

(? ? 3?)?︴Hoo~

"Run? I see which one of you ran away! I'm blocking the door, don't even try to come out!"

"Thirty minutes, but it's not up yet!"

What he didn't expect when he beat Yahweh to death was that it was Gangchacha, the sixth son, who blocked the door...

...

Time passed by every minute and every second, and thirty minutes passed in the blink of an eye!

The prisoners were really hilarious, and they completely passed the addiction to the hands, and Yahweh and a group of jailers have finished beating their calves!

At this moment, the three Tarossa Moboden are still besieging and beating Yahweh!

He was swollen three times by others!

Wang Youzhi walked up to Yahweh with his little hands behind his back, with a smug look on his face!

(?ˇ?ˇ) "Yoah~ are you still resisting? Now you know who is talking about it?"

"Tsk tsk tsk~ Still throwing punches? You're laughing! I just stand here and you hit, can you hit it?"

(〃?????) "Come on! Hit the face!"

While speaking, he came to Jehovah, and stretched out his face towards Jehovah!

Ye Hua stared, without saying a word, he hammered Wang Youzhi in the face with all his strength!

Even if I can't hit him, I can't swallow this breath!

However, at this moment, Wang Youzhi's foot suddenly slipped, and he lost his balance all of a sudden!

He fell straight towards Jehovah's fist!

Ye Hua's fist hit Wang Youzhi's cheek heavily!

Poof~(??ε??(#)?(?Yi?(#)

This blow was not slipped away, but was firmly hammered on Wang Youzhi's face!

"boom!"

Wang Youzhi was stunned by the blow, and the flesh on his face looked as if he had been beaten to the bone!

The whole person rotated 7200 degrees and was hammered and flew out, and the spiral took off!

And it didn't stop when it fell on the ground, but it was extremely silky!

Sliding crazily in the bathhouse, as if nothing could stop it, they all slid out of the phantom!

On the floor, on the walls, on the ceiling!

At this moment, Wang Youzhi looked like a bouncy ball being thrown out, gliding crazily in the space of the bathhouse, screaming non-stop!

?(#??Д??`)? "Stop! Stop for me, what's going on, this, this, this..."

Wang Youzhi, who was sliding, kept grabbing the surrounding objects with his hands, frantically pulling them, trying to stop himself!

However, he couldn't grab anything, as if everything had become slippery!

In the end, it was the kind-hearted Damon who stepped on Wang Youzhi who was gliding wildly!

It's just that this kick seemed to be too strong, almost giving Wang Youzhi a stomachache!

Damon swallowed:

(╯⊙﹏⊙╰ ) "You... are you okay?"

At this moment, Wang Youzhi has completely become a blood gourd, half of his cheeks are swollen like a bun!

The skin all over the body is broken, bleeding like crazy!

I don't know how many bloodstains were dragged on the ground during the skating just now!

(#)?????) "No... not dead!"

At this moment, Wang Youzhi was a little dazed by the hammer, trying to get up from the ground!

But the soles of the feet seemed to be oiled, as if standing on ice, the feet were slippery!

The body danced and tried to stand up, but he couldn't stand up after exhausting himself, as if he was dancing street dance!

Suo Na was startled, and immediately beat up Wang Youzhi, and even made gestures!

?(︶д︶?) "Yo~Yo~ Cheek is making trouble~"

?(? ?° д ?°)? "Look at this bag~ he's big and round! Look at this man, he's flirtatious and sweet!"

?(?ˇдˇ??) "My little feet are bloody~I can't help myself on the way to take a bath! Rub rub rub~"

(? ?° ? ?°)? "Rub rubbing on this slippery ground!"

Wang Youzhi:! ! !

Rub your uncle! Hold back Freestyle, what are you playing with?

Are you in need of a beating?

Chong Daxun sweats profusely on his forehead:

(?﹏? ?) "Da... Dazhi? If you fall, you will fall. You don't need to cover it up with street dance moves, it will look more awkward!"

"Besides... it's all over the horse, you're covered in blood, you're still covering up your fart, you?"

No one will do an impromptu street dance after falling in the bathroom, right?

Wang Youzhi:! ! !

Who covered it up? Why can't I stand up?

Why is this world so smooth?

However, this is not enough, the strange fragrance emanating from Wang Youzhi's body seems to be more intense at this moment...