Master of cultivating immortals on campus

The door of the cell slowly opened, and several prison guards came in with fire pipes. Jiang Zhen was sitting cross legged at this time, and didn't care what they came in for.

"This boy is quite resistant. He hasn't eaten for two days and can still sit down."

A prison guard saw that Jiang zhensi was not haggard at all. He couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Don't mention it. This boy is very capable. No wonder he killed the scar group just a few days after he came here."

At this time, a sinister prison guard pointed the water pipe at Jiang Zhen's back, "I'll see if this guy can hold on for a few days. First, I'll give you some water, spirit."

The sinister guard said, immediately opened the valve, suddenly a cold water jet to Jiang Zhen's back. Jiang Zhen didn't care at all. After the two-day interest adjustment, he was now able to control the Qi in his body. He could take this opportunity to have a try.

When the cold water column was about to spray, Jiang Zhen's palms closed, and a white genuine Qi was released in his body. This genuine Qi formed a wall, blocking the water column behind Jiang Zhen.

"What's the situation?"

The guards were stunned by the strange image in front of them. They couldn't believe their eyes and rubbed them from time to time.

"Damn, have we met a ghost?"

Just when these prison guards were still surprised, Jiang Zhen made a little effort. The real Qi that turned into a wall instantly formed a strong air flow, and suddenly bounced back the cold water column.

"Close the valve quickly..."

A C.O. yelled. But now it's too late, these guards have become drowned.

Jiang Zhen laughed in his heart. It seems that the two days' practice of breathing adjustment is not bad. It's really good to be locked up here. Several prison guards who had been watered out quickly ran out. After a while, they took some instruments of torture and ran back again.

"Damn it, I'll see what you can do."

A C.O. with an electric baton in his hand yelled fiercely.

As soon as the words came out, the prison guard, who had no idea how to die, hit Jiang Zhen on the back with an electric stick.

Jiang was really angry. He wanted to have a good rest in the management, but these undead guys always bothered him. Just now, they just taught a little lesson. I didn't expect that these bastards would never stop. If they didn't give them some power, it seemed that they were not finished.

As soon as Jiang Zhen was lucky, the real Qi released from his body turned into a white light, which shot like a laser at the prison guard with the electric stick.

With a scream, the guy who wanted to repair Jiang Zhen fell to his knees, and his knees were smashed by Jiang Zhen's anger.

"Oh, my God! It's killing me... "

The C.O. didn't care about the electric stick in his hand. He threw it to the side, covered his knees with his hands, and kept rolling and howling on the ground.

All of a sudden, the rest of the prison guards were suppressed. When they saw a white light, their colleagues were disabled. Can this family use magic?

The rest of the c.o.s. slowed down for a while, quickly picked up their colleagues who were lying on the ground and rolling, and ran out.

Jiang Zhen moved his neck and raised his mouth slightly. "If you dare to disturb me, you will all die."

"One hundred... Two hundred..."

The warden happily counts the money in his hand. Suddenly, the office is opened and a horrible figure comes in.

"Damn, I don't know the report when I come in..."

The warden thought that it was the ignorant subordinate who was about to yell at him. Looking up, he was scared. It turned out that the person who came in was the warden. If the local emperor in this prison made him unhappy, his life would be over.

"Sir, what brings you here? If you call me again, I will go there."

The warden quickly put down his money and nodded to welcome him.

The warden grinned with terror. The hook on his broken arm gave out cold light from time to time. The fake eyeball turned twice in his eyes. It seemed that the warden was in a bad mood.

The warden sat down on the warden's chair and took out a cigar. The hook on the broken arm was beating on the table.

The warden saw that the warden was very angry. He didn't know what was heating him up. He didn't dare to ask. He stood beside the warden shivering.

"What the hell are you doing? I don't think you want to be a warden."

The warden slapped the table and yelled.

When the warden looked at the prison, he was so angry that he fell to his knees and the cold sweat on his forehead kept flowing down.

"What can you do well, you rubbish? Do you want me to do it myself?" The warden took a swig at his cigar.

The warden wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and lowered his head. He did not dare to look in the warden's eyes for fear that his life would not be protected.

"I don't know what the chief said?"

The warden asked cautiously. This asked the warden more angry, raised his leg, is a hard kick.

"Damn you, what I asked you to do, you're not listening to me, are you?"

The warden's nose was pierced with blood by this kick. He didn't understand that the warden wanted me to torture the prisoner in confinement. I've told him about this. It's estimated that my men are torturing him to death.

"Sir, I've done what you told me. I think the prisoner is half dead now."

"Fart!" The prison grew angry, and the hook on the broken arm made a deep ditch on the table.

The warden stood up and kicked the warden. Then he threw a word and left.

"I'll give you another chance, or you'll quit your job as a warden."

The warden rubbed the head of the beaten pig head and slowly climbed back to the chair. He still thought, "no, my subordinates have made a profit. Have they been bribed by that prisoner?"

Ding Ling Ling

The warden picked up the phone from his desk

"Sir, we didn't do what you told us. The prisoner in confinement is so powerful. He seems to know magic. One of our brothers has been maimed by him."

When the warden heard the report from his subordinates, he rubbed his beaten face. It seems that he was not wronged this time. It's good to get back his life this time. He knows the warden's temper best.

"They're all fuckin 'rubbish. Can they do magic? If you've seen too many movies, I'll see later. "

As soon as the warden gives vent to his subordinates, it seems that he has to go out in person. If he doesn't understand what the warden has told him, he really wants to see the king of hell.

Jiang Zhen is still trying to control the real Qi in his body. Suddenly the door of the confinement room opens again. This time, Jiang Zhen is really upset. A murderous spirit lingers in his eyes.

The warden took some of his men to Jiang Zhen, who gave them a cold look.

"It seems that you must die today."

"This prisoner is really crazy. It seems that if I don't torture you well, you really don't know my means."

The warden yelled, "come on, torture him."

The warden yelled for a long time, but no one moved. Looking back, the guards seemed to have seen wild animals. They were in panic. They stood still and their legs were shaking. These prison guards have just seen Jiang Zhen's tactics. At this time, they dare not provoke this guy, or their lives will still be here.

"What's the matter with you? Are you taking the wrong medicine? Give it to me."

The warden saw that he was scared like a mouse by the prisoner in front of him. He picked up the whip in his hand and pulled it to his hands.

"Waste... Waste..."

Prison guards endure the pain of the whip, mouth kept begging for mercy, "Sir, that person can magic, you let us go."

No matter how hard the warden beat his men, they didn't dare to provoke Jiang Zhen even if they recognized being beaten.

Jiang Zhen was amused by the actions of these prison guards. "These bastards know themselves very well. Let's spare their lives today."

The warden saw that his men were afraid to go up, but he had to do it by himself. He walked slowly behind Jiang Zhen with a whip. When he was near Jiang Zhen, he suddenly shivered, and the prisoner was very cold.

Jiang Zhen didn't look back and said coldly, "it seems that you don't want to live?"

The warden is in charge of the punishment of the prisoners in this prison. No prisoner in the whole prison dares to be so crazy with himself. He took up the whip and took it to Jiang Zhen.

Suddenly, the whip seemed to be caught by something. As soon as it reached Jiang Zhen's head, it stopped. The warden couldn't pull it back. It turned out that Jiang Zhen firmly controlled the whip with his genuine Qi.

The warden was a little impatient. One of them didn't catch him. He leaned back and fell a spanking block, which made him groan in pain.

When the guards saw that their officer had fallen down, they quickly came to help the warden up.

"Sir, are you all right? This guy is really good at magic. Let's go first and think of other ways to deal with him. "

The warden rubbed his big buttock, gritted his teeth and yelled like a mad dog.

|"I don't believe it. I'm not even a little prisoner."

As soon as the words came to an end, the warden took out his pistol and, without saying a word, aimed it directly at Jiang Zhen's back.

"Bang ~ ~"

I saw the warden motionless, blood on his forehead. In a few seconds, the warden lay back and died. He didn't even know what was going on, so he died under the bullet from his gun.

The rest of the C.O.'s mouth was wide open, and they could not even see their voice. They could not take care of the warden's body, so they closed the prison and ran out.

With a slow tone, Jiang Zhen looked back at the body of the warden who had fallen on the ground. "I've said that if you disturb me again, I'll die..."

The scene in the confinement room, the warden in his office under the monitor, see clearly, it seems that this guy really hard to clean up. The four heavenly kings are here. They are shocked by Jiang Zhen's real spirit. There are still such enigmatic guys in the world. Only the Western heavenly king is not surprised. He seems to feel something.

"Warden, let's do it now." The East Heavenly King cried eagerly.

"Don't worry, this guy looks very difficult to deal with, or first..."

The warden slowly stood up from his chair, then opened a drawer on his desk and slowly took out a remote control. There was a trace of treachery on his face