At the door of the activity room, a man who was taller and stronger than the others was standing there with his arms crossed.
Although he couldn't be described as a ruler, the tall and strong man in front of him indeed had such a high status.
There was a scar on the left side of Fatty Zhang's cheek, and his arms seemed to be thicker than the thighs of the prisoners here.
"Kid, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Old Taoist … Am I someone you can mess with?"
Tai Yinzi didn't move. He calmly picked up the cup and took a sip. He didn't look at the other party directly.
Fatty Zhang sneered, and then walked in … He was not alone, but followed by three other young and strong guys, one of whom was Scabby Three.
Seeing these people walking towards him with ferocious faces, Zhou Xiaokun hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Boss Zhang, let's talk about the past … My brother is in a bad mood recently. Why don't I apologize to you on his behalf? I'll pay for your loss, I'll pay for it! "
"Don't worry, I'll pay for it." Fatty Zhang sneered, pointing at himself and said, "I'll pay for it, and I'll save face! This old man hit my people, which means he hit my face, so I'll pay him back! "
With this, Fatty Zhang pushed Zhou Xiaokun away with one hand, and then easily grabbed the collar of the little old man in front of him, lifting him up from the stool, "Old fool, old fool! Did you take the wrong medicine? How dare I mess with you! "
"If you know what's good for you, you'd better put me down, and then kneel down and kowtow in front of me. Then I'll forgive you generously." Taiyinzi yawned.
Fatty Zhang didn't get angry, but laughed out loud, "Did you hear that? This old man really has a problem with his head! Haha, I'll see what you can do! "
With this, Fatty Zhang released him, and then clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking, "Don't say that I don't respect the old, I'll give you a chance … Come on, one on one!"
"Okay!"
"Roar!"
"Kill him!"
All of a sudden, the three people that Fatty Zhang brought over immediately started to make a ruckus … For the prisoners here, life was both simple and boring. Some 'games' that could regulate the excessive secretion of hormones were very good for relieving the restlessness in their hearts.
Taiyinzi scoffed. With his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth drew a slanted arc as he said indifferently, "Let me, your grandfather, give you three moves."
"Oh?" Fatty Zhang seemed to be amused. He widened his eyes and said, "Did you hear that? Did you hear that? This old man … is really f * cking interesting! Then I won't hold back! "
Seeing Fatty Zhang take a step forward with a sneer, Zhou Xiaokun hurriedly said, "Boss Zhang! Don't be impulsive, the prison guards will come. "
"They won't come! At least, I won't come here before I finish my business! "Fatty Zhang shook his head.
The three men he brought with him hurriedly walked to Zhou Xiaokun's side and held him down.
"Are you ready? Old bastard! "Fatty Zhang took a deep breath as he raised his fist up high.
He was a person who practiced boxing. His body looked fat and thick, but it was full of strong muscles. Ordinary people couldn't bear this punch, let alone a thin and weak little old man.
"Wait a minute!"
Unexpectedly, before he could swing his fist, the old man suddenly shouted. Fatty Zhang was startled. He secretly thought that the old man's shout just now was a bit scary.
He quickly calmed down, raising his eyebrows and said, "What? Are you going to beg for mercy so soon? "
Taiyinzi smiled indifferently, and didn't seem to intend to escape. Instead, he picked up the TV remote control on the table … He actually turned on the only TV in the activity room at this moment.
All of a sudden, high-pitched music rang out in the activity room … Was it a music station?
"What are you doing?" Fatty Zhang asked in astonishment.
Taiyinzi sneered, "Idiot, haven't you heard that in my BMG, I'm invincible?"
"Motherf * cker!!"
Fatty Zhang was stunned. After a short while, he was furious that he had been fooled. Without any hesitation or intention to stop, he directly punched towards the face of the shriveled old man in front of him.
However, the old man in front of him didn't panic at all, and dodged it easily. The old man said indifferently, "Young people these days are really stupid!"
"You're courting death!"
Fatty Zhang punched horizontally!
Taiyinzi squatted slightly, and his arm swept across the old man's head, but didn't hurt him at all. His arm stretched out like a snake, and his five fingers pinched into a water chestnut shape, and quickly hit Fatty Zhang's waist.
This seemingly soft and powerless hit actually made Fatty Zhang scream like a pig being slaughtered. He covered the injured place at once, and his face turned pale, and cold sweat came out from the pain!
Taiyinzi lifted his foot, and directly kicked Fatty Zhang more than two meters away.
"Ouch, it hurts so much …" Fatty Zhang covered his stomach, and weakly grabbed something to get up, and suddenly roared, "What are you waiting for! Come on! Beat this old man to death!! "
The other people suddenly quivered, and hurriedly let go of Zhou Xiaokun, and rushed towards the shriveled old man.
"You know nothing about strength! Humph! "
Only a cold snort was heard.
Maybe it was because they moved too fast, or maybe there was something that others didn't know about. The prisoners in the activity room only saw these people rushing over, and then in the blink of an eye, they all retreated, and almost fell to the ground at the same time.
This "nice guy" Old Feng, who always kept a low profile, now opened his hands, and his legs took a big horse stance, "I'll show you what real strength is! Ahhh!! "
Scaly Three was the first to kneel down in pain, and Taiyinzi version of Old Feng got the first kill!
Another youth was lying on the ground, and Taiyinzi version of Old Feng got the second kill!
Ouch! A painful cry was heard, and Taiyinzi version of Old Feng dominated the battlefield!
"Don't … don't hit the face!" Fatty Zhang was frightened, and he hugged his head and squatted down. Taiyinzi version of Old Feng was god-like!
"Humph, do you still want to do it?"
Taiyinzi waved his sleeves proudly.
Fatty Zhang and the other three hurriedly lowered their heads and shook their heads while trembling. They said in panic, "No, no more."
Taiyinzi nodded, and turned around with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently, "Listen, from today onwards, I'm the only boss here! Do you hear me? "
"Listen, listen carefully …" Everyone hurriedly nodded.
"Mm … okay, grandpa, I'll continue to tell the story … eh? Where was I? "
"Bro, you didn't mention Marquis of Wen's appearance …" Zhou Xiaokun swallowed his saliva and reminded him in a low voice.
Taiyinzi nodded, and he took off his slippers, sat down slowly, and slammed his slippers on the table.
Another shocking sound was heard.
"Marquis of Wen …"
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He cut out the most suitable size with a pair of scissors. This was the accumulation of the old tailor over the past decades.
It was made of the best silk that Old Feng could find.
But Old Feng was really old, and his eyesight was not good. Threading the thread took him a lot of time.
His fingers were not as nimble as before.
Although he had added oil to the sewing machine, he did not dare to use it too quickly. This was the thing that he had spent the most effort to complete in his life.
He could not afford to make any mistakes.
He turned on the lamp on the workbench. It was already dusk, and Old Feng had been working for the whole day.
He knew that his hands and feet were not as nimble as before, and he could only use more time to make up for this shortcoming.
Except for lunch and going to the toilet, he almost never left the workbench.
It seemed to be raining outside again, and the weather in the city began to become abnormal again. But Old Feng did not notice it, because he had unknowingly laid on the workbench.
He was still holding the needle in his hand, but his eyes were closed. He was so tired that he fell asleep.
It was an instinctive reaction, and Old Feng could not change it.
Plop, plop, plop. The rain hit the window, and the furniture in the house was about to be wet. At this moment, the window was gently closed.
The boss of the club was here.
He looked at the old man under the lamp.
Luoqiu closed the window, and waved his hand to make the rain evaporate instantly.
He then walked over to the tea cabinet and added some water to the kettle that was boiling hot water.
The water would boil automatically, and then the old man would be able to drink a mouthful of hot water when he woke up.
Old Feng did not notice this little trick, and he would not care about it.
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