Let me fight [Quick Transmigration]

Jun Zheng now completes the random task of [Beating Prisoners] several times a day, and the timed task of [Beating Jailers] three times a day.

The jailer silently covered his face with tears streaming down his face. Although the king of Jin found out that he was not doing well, he would give him a board, but a board is equivalent to Sanman's relief.

So he resolutely "accidentally" forgot to close the cell door and took a nap for a full three hours, for fear that if he woke up early, some evil star would not run far enough.

These were the happiest three hours in his life, and the only thing he had to worry about in his dream was that he couldn't help laughing when he "discovered" that Sanman was gone.

However, the happy time is always too short. If Jun Zheng wanted to leave, he would have left long ago. He blocked the refresh point for so long just waiting to beat King Jin. How could all his previous efforts be wasted.

The jailer was almost hopeless in his heart. He suspected that he had committed too many sins in his previous life and this life, and he even donated a threshold as a substitute in the temple on the mountain.

Thanks to King Jin's obsessive-compulsive disorder, he refreshed it on No.15 on time before the threshold for jailor donation was completed.

The jailer was ecstatic when he got the news that King Jin was coming. He added twice as many lamps as usual in front of Sanman's cell. Substantial finish.

When King Jin arrived slowly again, what he saw was a strange scene.

Contrary to the usual low eyebrows, pleasing eyes and even faint fear, San Man stood in the center of the cell he was in, with his hands folded, his head held high, and his usual exquisite eyebrows and eyes were burning with fighting intent.

What's even weirder is that he and several other people in the cell are huddled in the corner one by one, looking at him with anticipation at the same time.

King Jin was a little confused about what happened, but it didn't matter, he would always figure it out in his favorite way.

Moreover, he was really aroused by the fighting spirit in Sanman's eyes, so he couldn't wait to click on Sanman, and casually clicked on two of the people piled up in the corner, and turned and left briskly and full of anticipation.

Jun Zheng was looking forward to it more than King Jin, so he tolerated a few maids to wash and wash him, and put on a very girly gauze dress in cooperation.

After dressing, the maids retreated quietly, and Jun Zheng got up and entered the inner room according to the process in memory.

King Jin had been waiting in the inner room for quite a while, when Jun Zheng entered the door, King Jin had just tied up a woman.Relying on his rich combat experience, Jun Zheng silently sneered at King Jin's tactics: the hemp rope was too thin, and it was wrapped around his limbs so many times that it was useless. The knot was actually hanging above his hands, and he could untie it by himself without even struggling hard.scoff~

Jun Zheng was complaining crazily in his heart, and his two inmates also entered the inner room back and forth. Seeing Jun Zheng here, his face turned pale with fright, and he stood behind Jun Zheng with his head bowed, not daring to vent his breath.

King Jin finished the "work" at hand, turned around and smiled evilly, charmingly, savagely, madly, and casually took a whip from the side, slapped it in his palm and approached, "Well, now I will give you a chance to explain what happened."

"I'm much more generous than you. I'll give you a chance to challenge me one-on-one." Jun Zheng was as straight as a long sword, and two people stood behind him with their heads bowed. Their posture was stronger than that of King Jin.

King Jin laughed angrily, "Very well, no matter what medicine you took wrongly, this king promises to give you good, good, cure, cure." He sneered and raised his whip, ready to appreciate his favorite crying look.

Jun Zheng has always been not very good at talking nonsense, and the two behind him have shrunk and crouched, as if they want to intervene, and King Jin has already made a move. It seems that everyone has no objection to the heads-up, so he is welcome up.

Jun Zheng stretched out his hand and pulled King Jin's whip, kicked him flying non-stop, and quickly followed him and whipped the whip, teaching King Jin the correct use of the whip by precept and deed.

King Jin was stunned. When he reacted, he felt tingling pain all over his body. When he opened his mouth to scream, Jun Zheng had already demonstrated [Twenty Ways to Use the Whip], and began to demonstrate the correct way of binding.

Poor King Jin, who is so dignified and noble, he has never been the only one who can beat people and has no reason for him to be beaten. Usually, he would be punished even if he knocked down a fat-skinned person, but now he is tied up and hung on the beam , with a piece of cloth stuffed in his mouth that he didn't know where he picked it up.

Junzheng's inmates were almost scared to pee. They only knew that Sanman, the evil star, had a very high force value, but they didn't expect him to go directly to King Jin. Hey!That's the prince!Whether or not Sanman will live until tomorrow will not be said, even if they are not silenced by Sanman now, they will have to be silenced by the prince!They have always been law-abiding and the biggest bad thing they have done is fighting for favor and speaking ill of others behind their backs. Why should they suffer such retribution?

No matter how turbulent the inmates' hearts were, Jun Zheng still took it easy and methodically completed his plan of hoisting King Jin's [-] styles one by one. He has a lot of room to play.

In this way, the big thing on his mind was completed, Jun Zheng clapped his hands, turned around and left to complete the obsession of this physical body. Although he was full of resentment for Tiandao swallowing his physical body and enslaving him to work, the boss still wanted to please , he doesn't want to talk about cross talk at all, really.

The inmates over there were stunned to see the three-man style hanging and beating the prince, and then they turned around and were about to kneel before leaving.Ancestor, it's easy for you to go away, we haven't lived enough yet!But afraid of Sanman's usual coercion, the two of them pushed and shoved each other and neither dared to speak.

But at the beginning, the girl who was tied to King Jin was ignorant and fearless, she twisted her hands and untied the knot, rushed over to stop Jun Zheng and knelt down with a plop, "Senpai! Take me away! I can cook and warm the bed again." You are still very easy to take care of, and you rescued me from the sea of ​​misery today. I have nothing to repay, and I am willing to serve my benefactor like a cow or a horse."

I have to say that the IQ of a woman who can survive in a place like the back residence of the palace is not a joke. King Jin will definitely not let her live if she encounters such a thing today, although I don’t know that it’s always better to have more things than less things. Why Sanman couldn't think about the matter, but it was better to hang around with him than to be dragged down and beaten to death by King Jin.

The only problem is that she is willing to serve others but not necessarily willing to take her burden, so she clings to San Man's thigh and tears, saying the set words without even punctuation marks.

Hmph, he just said that King Jin tied up people too unprofessionally.

Jun Zheng originally planned to kick away this crying and noisy woman who gave him a headache, but wait, "Can you cook?" Jun Zheng has been bigu for many years, and now he has no spiritual power, and he is not even sure whether he can start a fire or not. Question, it is really necessary to bring someone to cook.

"Yes, yes, my cooking is really delicious!"

"Then you come with me." Jun Zheng waited for the woman who had scrambled to get up to get dressed indiscriminately, then he took a robe of King Jin, put it on, turned around and left.

Wait...wait, we can also cook, hey, is it really appropriate to just leave us like this! ! !Prisoner A and B stood there and burst into tears.