Chapter 881: Prison power

This was a punishment for Qin Yang in confinement for three days.
Confinement is a very terrible thing for ordinary people, because closing a person in a dark and quiet room, there is nothing else, no one communicates with you, dead silence will make the confinement room like a tomb In such an environment, people’s mental conditions are prone to problems.
For ordinary people, they would rather suffer a stick than to go to confinement, but for practitioners, confinement is not such an unbearable thing. After all, when practicing, it is always easy to enter things. I forget the state of two things, in this state, time always flies very fast.
The three-day confinement was just a small punishment for Qin Yang. After all, Qin Yang was also forced to take action. Everyone knew the rules from top to bottom, so no one sympathized with Wu Feng.
It's just a winner.
Qin Yang didn't pay attention to the three days of confinement. He practiced in the dark room with peace of mind. The boundless silence made Qin Yang feel particularly effective in his practice. He tried hard to hit the nineteenth point. Thinking of it all in one go, he broke the hole directly and succeeded.
Qin Yang returned to cell 386, and Zhang Zheng and the others all stood up from their bunks with a splash.
"Brother Yang."
Qin Yang smiled and nodded: "You don't need to be so polite. I'm a newcomer, and I don't understand many of them. Everyone is on the line. Help each other."
Zhang Zheng smiled and complimented: "Brother Yang, you are really amazing. The strength of Wu Feng's twenty-three acupuncture points can't hold you at all!"
Qin Yang said modestly: "Just take advantage of it. If you fight hard, you won't win so easily."
Listening to Qin Yang's words, Zhang Zheng and the others suddenly knew it. It seemed that Qin Yang's combat effectiveness was higher than his strength level. After all, he said that winning might not be easy, but he didn't say that he couldn't win.
"By the way, Brother Yang, even though Wu Feng's leg was interrupted, he would have to stay in the hospital for at least a month or two, but he must be reported to him. You interrupted his leg and made him faceless, he I will retaliate against you..."
Qin Yang said, "Wu Feng is not my opponent."
Zhang Zheng carefully reminded: "Yes, if you are really good at it, Wu Feng is definitely not your opponent Yang, but the relationship in this prison is complicated. Wu Feng is Lei Ming's younger brother. You beat Wu Feng, Lei Ming said I may have to stand up for my little brother..."
"Leiming?"
Qin Yang frowned, "What strength is this Lei Ming?"
"He is a master of the Dacheng Realm, with a violent personality and aggressive temperament. He is a very famous boss here. There are many people under him, and Wu Feng is one of them..."
Dacheng Realm?
Qin Yang suddenly had a two-point headache, and his current strength was not good enough to hold onto the Great Stage.
"Will Lei Ming definitely come out for Wu Feng?"
Zhang Zheng shook his head: "That's not necessarily true, because up to now, he hasn't released everything to deal with you, but I think you still have to be careful. If Lei Ming is really looking for trouble with you, he is not sure to deal with them. When you go, it’s best not to be so impulsive. After all, those guys don’t have a good idea. It’s normal for people to get into the hospital because of conflicts, and even kill people..."
"Kill to death?"
Qin Yang raised his brows: "Don't you be afraid of being punished?"
Zhang Zheng explained: "There are usually two types of people who kill people. One is those who cannot be forced out to do their work, and the other is those who have no hope to get out of here anymore. They are self-defeating people. Here, there will be no death penalty unless it is a very sinful person."
Qin Yang nodded: "Thank you for your advice, I will be careful."
At four o'clock in the afternoon, when it was time for the air to be released every day, all the iron doors of the rooms opened automatically, and all the prisoners walked out, with a relaxed expression, even talking and laughing.
Qin Yang also walked out with Zhang Zheng and the others, and suddenly gained a lot of attention along the way.
"That kid is the newcomer who beat Wu Feng on the ground, right?"
"It's really fierce, but here, with his strength, it's probably difficult to make waves. Wu Feng is Lei Ming's person. Lei Ming won't stand idly by. It depends on the owner to beat a dog..."
"Hey, maybe there will be a good show later!"
"This guy Lei Ming is very aggressive, do you think that kid will be interrupted?"
Qin Yang listened to the surrounding discussion and was watched by all kinds of eyes, and his heart was slightly solemn.
If we say that we are fighting outside, we need to pay attention to a little bit of rules, but here, all the disguise and rules are torn apart, only the naked. The law of the jungle, that is the strong respect, whose fist If it is big enough, whoever has the right to speak.
When everyone walked to the spacious square, Qin Yang glanced at it. There were hundreds of people, and the square was dark, but the square was large enough that even after hundreds of people were scattered, it was not crowded.
Some are playing basketball, some are playing table tennis, some are lying on the ground leisurely, some are chatting beside the wire fence...
Zhang Zheng and others naturally accompanied Qin Yang, leaning on a corner step, here, there are also many people who have not participated in any sports, sitting leisurely on the stone steps, enjoying the leisure time every day.
Qin Yang glanced across the audience and looked sideways at Zhang Zheng: "You have been here for a long time. Are there any famous or worthy characters in it? Well, I mean the ones who are awesome, or they cannot be offended... "
Zhang Zheng is obviously very familiar with these, and quickly explained to Qin Yang: "Although this is a prison for practitioners, most of them are still below the Dacheng level. If you can defeat Wu Feng, the strength is already here. At the middle and upper levels, if it is not necessary, people with the strength of Xiaocheng Realm will not provoke you."
"There are not many people above the Dacheng Stage. It is estimated that there are less than fifty. Although these people are strong, most of them are practicing peace of mind, following the rules, and holding the attitude of not offending people and me. EbookFREE.me~ But there are also some people who dominate the king and form several forces."
"Do you see the burly middle-aged man under the basketball pile in the front left? He is Ray-Ban, nicknamed the grenade. There is a group of people under him. He is the number one person here... and the bald head with a tattoo on the neck of the table tennis table, named Zhou. Heng, nicknamed the Poisonous Scorpion, is also at the Dacheng level. He is another character. He has a disagreement with Lei Peng. The two are rivals..."
"The fat man on the iron fence over the railing is called Wu Jun. He is nicknamed Mad Wolf. This nickname comes from the fact that he once bitten one to blood when he was crazy, as if he had been bitten by a wolf... Now the prison is more powerful. The big ones are these three people. Apart from these people, of course there are many people who don’t seem arrogant but who can never provoke..."
Qin Yang glanced over a group of people not far away. An old man was sitting leisurely on a stone table. There was a pair of Go chess in front of him. He was holding a chess piece and thinking, standing behind him. Looking at a middle-aged man who was obviously his little brother, he coldly scanned the people around him.
The position opposite the old man was empty, and the old man was obviously playing chess with himself.
Qin Yang snarled, "Who is that old man?"