Let me fight [Quick Transmigration]

Because of the serious injuries in the Jubu area, Jun Zheng had to live a life of recuperating in bed with little water and food.

Thinking that Jun Zheng was able to fly straight up without fighting for nine days, but now this weak chicken body has been paralyzed for almost half a month and can barely move. Jun Zheng feels that he is so irritable...

No, it can still be more irritating.Although this physical body's ability to recover is appallingly poor, its digestive function is not inferior at all, and the time to go to the toilet every day is very accurate, heh!Ah!

Junzheng's increasingly irritable problem has not been alleviated in the slightest, but Jinwang clocked in on the No.15 day regardless of the weather.

Jun Zheng only entered the Tao through war, not stupid.With his current physical strength, he could only choose between killing King Jin with one blow or being dragged down and killed directly, and in fact, the probability of triggering the latter was relatively high.So in order not to disappoint the "One Hundred and Eight Styles of Hanging King Jin" that he had conceived diligently, he decided to let King Jin go first.

Humph

The jailer added several lights, and pale and thin faces with anticipation appeared in the always dark cell, which could hardly be seen. Everyone knew that King Jin was coming, and everyone waited with bated breath.

How can we not look forward to it? Although being elected by King Jin means a hard meal of flesh and blood, it also means a night of getting out of the prison, bathing, and eating fine clothes. To be able to see the king of Jin.

The sound of footsteps gradually came from a distance. Unlike the jailers who only wore single shoes and those who didn't even have shoes, the heavy soles of their boots stepped on the ground and made a dull sound, echoing in the empty tunnel.

As the footsteps approached, everyone frantically adjusted their appearance. Two of them fought silently in order to seize the best position of the light. They only stopped when they heard the footsteps getting closer.

A pair of delicate moon-white boots slowly emerged from the top of the stairs at the end of the passage, and the intricate embroidery patterns reflected the dim lights in the prison, faintly flickering.Jun Zheng took advantage of the time when the inmates were staring at King Jin, and quietly dodged into the shadows in the corner.

King Jin is dressed in white today, and in a dirty and cramped place like a prison cell, he looks more and more dust-free, like a cloud.He casually walked through the rows of cells, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, slightly narrowed his affectionate peach blossom eyes, and looked contemptuously at the people posing in the iron bars.

Jun Zheng was originally hidden in the shadows, and the inmates who swarmed into the brightest light like moths were in front of him, and the corner he was in became more and more blind spots.Jun Zheng was not under the pressure of being discovered, and began to scrutinize King Jin secretly: his steps were steady, his face was casual but his back was still straight, and he had a bit of kung fu, but unfortunately he was thin and sluggish, obviously too busy enjoying the future Hard work.

Tsk tsk tsk, with just these little arms and legs, Jun Zheng could scare a hundred or eighty people to death with a single sneeze.Even if he is wearing the shell of this weak chicken now, as long as he moves freely, he can fight ten or eight with his rich combat experience.

On this side, Junzheng was assessing King Jin's combat power and gave a bad review without hesitation. On the other side, King Jin, who had no idea that he had been despised, had already pointed at two male favourites. Zhong turned and left without hesitation.

After the king of Jin left, the jailer extinguished the extra lights, happily carried the reward money left by the king of Jin, and brought an extra meal that was much richer than before.

Although it was his own decision to recuperate and wait for the future, Jun Zheng, who hadn't fought for fifteen days, was very upset just letting King Jin go.What's more, after finally having a good meal, Jun Zheng reversed his previous habit of eating less and moving less, and exerted all his current combat power to drive away the inmates who brutally took all the meat and vegetables for themselves.

His fellow inmates were already very disappointed when they lost the election, and the only welfare was stuffed into their mouths by Jun Zheng in an instant, which was unbearable.

Several people surrounded Junzheng who was stuffing his mouth full of meat and chewing vigorously with vicious faces. They looked at each other and decided to give the opportunity to speak harshly to the oldest prisoner A. Prisoner A lived up to expectations, from wording to tone. The textbook is average: "San Man, you are too much..."

Jun Zheng, who was still chewing meat, punched him to the ground as soon as he finished speaking. He was so depressed that he hadn't fought for so long.Can't move around, can't beat Jin Wang, and also can't beat the skinny male favorite who is locked in a prison and lacks food and clothing?

Jun Zheng, who has recovered some mobility, originally wanted to practice his hands with his inmates after eating, and they took the initiative to surround him and beg for abuse, which was probably the only thing Jun Zheng was satisfied with in recent days.

The people in the opposite cell didn't even realize what happened. When they came back to their senses, they saw Sanman squatting in front of him, holding a food box for six people and slowly planing food, while the others fell to the ground in a mess and groaned feebly. "Hey, it hurts" "Give us some leftover" and so on.

In the following days, as Jun Zheng's physical condition improved day by day, he gradually increased the intensity of physical exercise in a scientific and reasonable manner, and the number of beating inmates gradually increased from once every two days to three times a day.

At first they tried to resist, but then they squatted down with their heads in their hands as soon as the meal came. As a last resort, Jun Zheng added the fat and strong jailer to his pre-dinner entertainment.

Now even Junzheng turned over in his sleep at night and everyone was trembling with fright. They were waiting for the arrival of King Jin with the greatest passion in their hearts. In the past, they hoped that King Jin would take them out of the cage. Xingshou took them away and let them sleep peacefully.