If you die at the third watch, you will not live past the fourth watch.
"Not bad, not bad at all. But let's see how long you can endure. If you don't kneel today, I'll beat you until you kneel. Beat him!" The armored man smiled as he drank.
Bang bang bang!
Everyone fought even harder. The old man could not bear the burden and was finally beaten to the ground. However, his only arm was still holding the steamed bun.
"Hehe, lowly trash, you still want to eat? I'll let you eat, I'll let you eat!"
A man sneered and stepped heavily on the old man's palm, crushing the steamed bun.
The old man remained silent and continued to hold the steamed bun tightly. He even began to laugh loudly. Every time he laughed, he coughed up blood!
"A person's life is less than a hundred years old. Who dares to laugh at my white hair? With a three foot long sword in hand, I can still kill bandits with my white hair! "
The surrounding people were in an uproar. That old man would rather die standing than live kneeling!
After all, in the prison, even if the prisoners were to starve to death, they wouldn't dare to ask the prison guards for rations. This was because the prison guards were all perverted. If they were in a good mood, they would give you a steamed bun for fun. If they were in a bad mood, the price of a steamed bun would be very high!
However, that old man knew that there was a tiger in the mountain, yet he still chose to go there!
At this moment, not far from the market, Lin Ling and the others finally arrived. Lin Ling stared blankly at the scene in front of him. Hot blood rushed to his chest and reached his brain. With a bang, his eyes turned red!
Shang Qianshi, the warrior who protected the Mortal Realm with Li Xiaoyao in ancient times!
If it weren't for those warriors who didn't fear death, how could there be peace in the human world? However, those heroes and warriors didn't receive any courtesy at this moment. Instead, they were surrounded and beaten by everyone because of a bun!
"Uncle Qianshi, I don't want the steamed bun anymore. Ke Er also brought some food back!"
When Ke Er saw this scene, her beautiful eyes became moist, and she anxiously shouted.
Gu Xijiu and Shang Qianshi depended on each other for survival. Gu Xijiu sold herself just so that her uncle could have a meal. Her uncle, on the other hand, was treated as a living target by others for her sake. All for the sake of a bun!
This was the cruelty of the human world's prison!
Ke Er wanted to run over, but Lin Ling pulled her back and said coldly, "Let me do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked forward step by step. As he walked, a terrifying murderous intent filled the air. One had to know that Lin Ling hadn't killed a single living being in seclusion for a year. His murderous intent had already disappeared, but now, it was once again revived!
"It's so cold. What happened?"
"It's that youth!"
Everyone's teeth were chattering. Even though they were far away, they could feel the chill in their hearts.
As for the prison guards, their expressions changed drastically. What a strong murderous aura. Who was that handsome young man?
At this moment, no one dared move, and it was even to the extent that their breathing slowed down as they were deeply afraid of waking up the god of slaughter from the Ninth Hell.
Lin Ling did not stop and finally arrived in front of the old man. There were still a large number of prison guards around the old man. At this moment, they were still punching and kicking, but obviously, they did not dare to attack anymore!
"Sir, this is the human world's prison. It's none of your business that we're teaching a prisoner a lesson!" An armored man said in fear, reminding Lin Ling of where they were!
However, Lin Ling acted as if he did not hear him. Instead, he helped the old man up, which made the old man's expression change drastically. Someone was helping him? He was just about to say thank you, but Lin Ling's eyes had already turned to the prison guards!
"Sir, what happened before was a misunderstanding. Because it's very common to bully prisoners in prison, we can give you face and not bully this prisoner in the future. Then, we'll mind our own business. What do you think?" A prison guard leader said with a frown. He noticed that the young man was not to be underestimated. It seemed that he wanted to help the prisoner, so he gave him enough face.
"Those prison guards dare not provoke uncle?"
Ke Er covered her mouth in surprise when she heard the prison guard's words. She had lived here for so many years, and it was rare for her to see the prison guard speak so humbly.
The prisoners around looked envious. With the prison guard's words, Shang Qianjun, the madman, would be able to live a good life from now on!
Obviously, the prison guards noticed that Lin Ling was not weak, so they gave face to him!
However, Lin Ling did not need them to give face to him!
Shang Qianshi was Li Xiaoyao's subordinate. Now that he was in such a situation, how could Lin Ling not do anything?
"You're all going to die!"
Lin Ling said coldly.
"What?"
All the prison guards' faces changed dramatically. They were all going to die? The young man was crazy.
"We admit that you're very strong, so we're giving you face. But you want us to die for a prisoner? Let's not talk about whether you can kill us. Even if you can, you're openly causing trouble in the prison of the Mortal Realm, which is also challenging the highest Deacon Palace in the Mortal Realm. Also, let me remind you, the prison of the Mortal Realm is guarded by Lord Ouyang! "The prison guard leader said coldly. He did not believe that the young man was so arrogant!
"I do things with principles. Not to mention the Deacon Hall, even if I were to become enemies with the entire world, all of you would still die today. This is for the dignity that has passed away, and for the justice that has passed away. Tens of millions of years ago, they protected you, but tens of millions of years later, you humiliated them. I will not let this matter rest!"
Lin Ling's voice became colder and colder. It was as if the emperor was angry!
The prisoners around all opened their mouths wide, and Youyou and the others' faces changed dramatically. They noticed that Lin Ling was angry!
In this year, Lin Ling rarely got angry, but if his bottom line was crossed, it would lead to the wrath of the Killing God!
Seeing this, the prison guards around were on guard. However, they did not believe that Lin Ling could kill them all by himself. As long as they could hold on until the lord guarding the prison arrived, the young man would die without a doubt!
Unfortunately, they thought too much!
If Lin Ling wanted them to die at midnight, they would not live past midnight!
"Die, all of you!"
Lin Ling shouted. The Ancient God Emperor descended and stomped on the ground!
Rumble!
Something terrible happened. The prison of the Mortal Realm seemed to have an earthquake. The ground cracked and shook non-stop. This was the effect of the power of almost 20 universes!
Bang, bang, bang!
The power passed through the ground and reached the bodies of every Prison Army soldier. Their bodies exploded like flowers blooming in the sky!
With one kick, hundreds of prison guards exploded and died. Blood floated like rain and fell on Lin Ling's body, making his blue and white robe even more dazzling!
Seeing this, the surroundings became even more silent!
The prison guards who died did not expect that they would be killed just because they wanted to humiliate a prisoner!
Looking ahead, Youyou and the others were calm and used to it. However, Lin Yi's little face was a little complicated. He was a child after all. He was kind-hearted and had never seen such a bloody thing!
"Yi 'er, remember, on the path of martial arts, sometimes you have to raise the butcher's knife and kill everything as long as you don't violate your own principles. That is what a martial artist is like!"
Lin Ling's voice floated over. Lin Yi nodded and gradually got used to it.
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