Open a Street Stall and Sell Vigorously

(#)?Yi?) "Where did it go? How could it be gone? Where did it go? What happened last night?"

Jehovah sweats profusely on his forehead. If you ask me, who should I ask?

I saw Yahweh swallowed his saliva, turned his head and glanced at the new jailer who was huddled in the corner...

(??﹏??) "No...you can't go to his side, can you?"

Referring to the scene in the room that looks like a murder scene, isn't it impossible?

Hiss~ Is this newcomer so scary?

Bing Chacha was sweating anxiously, as usual, he wouldn't panic like this!

But the problem is that it is definitely not as simple as just being injured. With the physique of the Nether tribe, although the self-healing ability cannot be as abnormal as rebirth from a drop of blood!

It's so easy to be reborn with a broken arm!

But now it can't be reborn at all, as if it has been deleted, there is no such thing in the first place!

"Damn it! Go and check it for me! See if there is anything!"

Shan Chacha patted himself on the head frantically, after taking a bath last night, he had no memory of it, why did he lose it?

Can't remember anything?

However, Jehovah did not listen to Binchacha's order, but gently stroked Ganchacha's wound with his big hand!

Eyes blurred, intoxicated!

( .? ??)? "My lord! Nothing else is important. You are seriously injured. Let me check your injury first and bandage the wound!"

While speaking, Jehovah started to attack Penchacha!

Handle Chacha:! ! !

?━=????(?Yi?????) "Huazi! What are you doing, Huazi? I'm your leader! Superior! You...you don't mean anything to me Think about it? Stay away from me! Let go!"

Yet Jehovah smiled brightly!

(*?? ???)? "How come! Although you are my leader, you are also a brother! I should care about you?"

(? ??? ????) "Hiss~ha~ Mr. Chacha! You smell so good~ Goose Box!"

Handchacha's eyes were filled with horror:

??(?Yi?(#) "Get out! Get out! Get out as far as you can! Are you crazy, you? Let me go!"

At this moment, Chacha couldn't help but struggle, but something was wrong with the side effects of the soap, and he couldn't even move his nest, how could he escape?

I really want to escape, but I can't escape!

At this moment, Gang Chacha felt hopeless again!

Yahweh smiled and said, "Don't struggle? You have so many wounds on your body, the more you struggle, the more painful you will be! Let me..."

Handchacha screamed:

??(?????(#) "Ah ~ don't touch the big red envelope on my body, it hurts! It hurts! Get out of here! Kill your soul!"

The powerful spiritual attack rushed fiercely at Jehovah!

His seven orifices were bleeding, and he staggered back!

However, at this moment, Yahweh was completely intoxicated by the strange fragrance, and threw himself on it without hesitation!

?(???? ??)? "My dear Lord Chacha! Yahoo~"

Bing Chacha stared: "Psychic impact!"

Under the terrifying spiritual power, he directly blasted Ye Hua out of the room!

Just as Ging Chacha breathed a sigh of relief, the newcomer over there rushed towards him like crazy!

The frightened Bing Chacha made another move!

He closed the door of the room heavily, not daring to go out at all!

"Fuck me! No one can enter my room without my permission!"

Shan Chacha curled up with a frightened expression on his face, it was a ghost!

what's going on?

Ye Hua, who was kicked out of the house, became a little more sober: "Then...the thing about organizing the prisoners to do voluntary labor!"

Bing Chacha was very angry: "Don't look for me! I'm asking for leave today! Go to Jiulan to arrange it! Besides, this matter is confidential, if you dare to speak out! I will kill you!"

Ye Hua shrank his neck, and went to find Jiu Lan...

Bing Chacha also had stern eyes!

What exactly is going on? The red envelope on my body is a bit like the one on Xingluo Karl?

Could it be Jiangnan's fault?

Come over in the middle of the night and beat me up? How on earth did he do it?

And Lao Tzu's handle...

Bing Chacha's teeth are about to be gritted. Although I'm not sure Jiangnan did it, but this kind of thing is probably done by this guy!

wait! You wait for me on horseback!

...

The Office of the Deputy Warden of the Women's Prison!

Ye Hua pushed the door open and entered the room: "Master Jiulan! Cha...Master Bingchacha has asked for leave today, please go organize the voluntary labor of the prisoners!"

∑(°口°?) "He ~ hiss ~ what's wrong with you?"

I saw Jiu Lan sitting on the office chair with a sad face!

The cheeks on both sides are swollen like a little hamster, the eye sockets are black and blue, and the face is covered with bandages!

The arm was wrapped in gauze and hung around the neck!

Jiulan couldn't speak clearly and said:

(#)●?●(#) "Bing Chacha asked for leave? Long puppet going? What is he doing?"

Sweat broke out on Jehovah's forehead: =????(??? ????) "He...he fell out of bed this morning and was seriously injured. He needs to rest for a day. Your injury..."

Jiulan has a black face:

(#)●～●(#) "I fell too! Get out of here! I don't even go, I have a day off today, it's so annoying! Hurry up!"

Yahweh:? ? ?

Why are the two vice wardens acting like this? What happened last night?

Helpless, Yahweh had no choice but to go back and gave the prisoners a day off!

Jiulan sat in the room depressed!

(???～?? ?(#) "What can I do if this is swollen ~ Sorrow Yaya~"

...

In fact, even if the prisoners were not given a holiday, they would not be able to go down the river today!

Not to mention going down the river, it is difficult to move the nest, and everyone is enjoying the silky smoothness in the cell, chasing each other!

In this way, the prisoners ushered in a rare day off, and all of them stayed in their cells honestly!

Even when it was meal time, the cafeteria was deserted!

Tarot cell!

I saw that the Tarot at this moment is still a hand-made look, and the side effects have not passed yet!

Sona, who was in the same cell as him, also used the wrong soap!

The cell is filled with a strange smell!

The eyes of the two are intertwined and attracted to each other from time to time, every time they want to immerse themselves in it!

Sona yelled:

?(o口o?)? “gei～”

The ethereal and fairy sound like a god chanting came out, shaking people's hearts, like the ringing of a grand bell, purifying the soul!

The gei sound echoed and spread so far in the corridor that all the prisoners could hear it!

Wake up from the trance!

Whenever Tarot and Sona could not bear it any longer, they would yell gei!

Leng is relying on this to survive until now!

Ta Luo gritted his teeth: "Damn Jiangnan! If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have fallen into such a situation!"

"Wait for me..."

Sona rolled his eyes:

(??~???) "Isn't it? You still want to fight against Jiangnan? Save yourself the trouble!"

"The three of you can't play as well as one of them. How can you use your ass against him? Keep tossing with him! I'm afraid you won't live to the day when the plan is implemented!"

"I don't know if you mind hanging up, anyway, I don't mind changing to a boss, after all, I'm with everyone!"

Tarot trembled with anger: "Are you the younger brother or the younger emperor? Do you talk to the boss like this? You are very arrogant?"

Sona shrugged: ?( ?′??｀?)? "I'm just giving you advice, so that you can live longer. I'm doing it for you?"

"Otherwise, I won't lose anything if I change the boss? Maybe it will be better than the current treatment. Nanshen's verbal skills are the strongest I have ever seen! She is simply a god! God, do you understand?"

Tarot has a dark face, he's Lai Lai!

Nanshen called? This brother shouldn't stay for a long time?

"Why do you think I can't overwhelm Jiangnan? He..."

Sona glanced at Tarot disdainfully!

(?乛?乛) "It's just you? It's still garlic! Think about it stupidly. Is there any prisoner in history who has been tossed like this in the Styx Death Prison and is still alive and well?"

"Samo, Borden, didn't you let him clean them up? Even if the deputy warden continued to make small troubles, he was still nourished. Whoever opposed him was not unlucky?"

"Besides, Nanshen's tricks are scary. Those little soy bean slippers can poison bullies and gangsters with just opening their mouths. How can you play with them?"

"Besides, he is a human being~ Don't you know about the Ten Thousand Clans Agreement? Human beings appearing in the starry sky is enough to explain the problem! Jiangnan's background is not ordinary!"

Tarot opened his mouth, failed to refute Suo Na's words, and finally sighed!

"I just can't swallow this breath, this prison makes him squat, it's like a vacation!"

"Why do I feel that he has no intention of accepting his fate at all, but is enjoying the process instead? He was imprisoned in the Styx Death Prison, and there is no future at all, but how about Jiangnan..."

Suo Na said indifferently: "Perhaps... he didn't even think about staying in this Styx death prison for how long? With Nanshen's means, who knows if he will have a way out!"

"Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about the bad soap. The side effects are indeed a little tricky, but within the time of action! The Nether tribe can't stop it at all, okay?"

"Once used properly..."

Tarot was stunned: "Hiss~ You mean that Jiangnan also wants to escape from prison? He..."

Sona raised her middle finger:

(???╭∩╮?? ) "Shh~ Keep your voice down, what are you making so much noise about? I don't think Jiangnan is the master who will settle here for hundreds of years!"

"Since...the purpose is the same, why can't we cooperate? If we can unite, our strength must not be underestimated! Don't forget how brave we were in the bathhouse!"

Tarot's face turned black, why do you look like you are scolding me?

"But... but I really can't swallow this breath!"

Suo Na was speechless: (??~???) "You can pull it down! You can swallow shit, pee and fart, so what's the point of dying?"

Tarot:! ! !

"He's so lazy, don't you mention it? Is there someone like you who is a little brother?"

Suo Na shrugged indifferently, and then his expression became condensed: "The prince of the Desolate God Clan! He has a mission on his shoulders, the old emperor has gone, and the new emperor will stand!"

"You don't really want to spend your whole life in the death prison of Styx, do you? It doesn't matter if you are the only one left in the starry sky?"

"Compared to this, what are personal grievances?"

Tarot froze, bowed his head in silence, and slowly clenched his fists!

In the past, the Desolate God Clan was unparalleled and mighty, and they roamed the starry sky, but they declined due to the cosmic war. Until today, they are not even considered races...

This ancestral blood of the desolate god cannot be extinct on himself!

I saw Tarot raised his head sharply, with a serious face:

? "Suo Na! Good brother! You woke me up by scolding me! I..."

So Na hugged his shoulders with a face full of horror and roared angrily!

?(o口o?)? “gei～”

Tarot: (??? Benefits???)? You step on mua~