Chapter 811: Mr. Liu Zongchun

"You ban one, let me see!"
Liu Lang originally thought that at this point, Guang Yaozi's temper would definitely be subdued. After all, the hero still doesn't suffer from immediate losses. However, what he did not expect is that Guang Yaozi is completely hardened today, as if he had eaten upset emotions. Like Mi Dan, he was very strong, did not take a step back, and confronted the new warden He Weifeng.
"That's what you said!" He Weifeng's blue veins on his forehead jumped up, and the mud bodhisattva still has a three-point temper. If Guang Yaozi is taken care of today, he will be unable to be the warden of the immortal prison.
Looking around, He Weifeng spotted Liu Lang, "Go and put him in the confinement room!"
He Weifeng did not bring any other jailers over because he came in a hurry. As the warden of the Immortal Prison, a first-level cadre, he couldn’t do it himself, and Sun Zongliang behind him couldn’t do anything. Therefore, only those who could use it Liu Lang is left.
"I'm no longer a jailer in a mortal prison. I will hand over quickly. I will go to bed after the handover! Don't delay time, can you?" Liu Lang obviously won't cooperate with He Weifeng. At this time, he had almost seen that He Weifeng was Sun Zongliang's puppet, and he had torn his face with Sun Zongliang. How could he obey He Weifeng's orders at this time.
"President Liu, pure man!" Guang Yaozi exclaimed excitedly when He Weifeng had just fallen from the front of Liu Lang.
"President Liu, pure man! Mr. Liu, pure man! Mr. Liu, pure man!" After Guang Yaozi took the rhythm, the other prisoners shouted in unison, and they shouted three times.
It was Liu Lang who led them to make their fortunes. Now, Liu Lang has just been appointed as the prison director and did not attack the prisoners. Everyone sees this. Even if the prisoners have committed crimes, they still have a conscience. Quite Liu Lang.
This slogan screamed both He Weifeng and Sun Zongliang.
They didn't expect that Liu Lang, a young jailer, had such a great appeal, and these prisoners would provoke the current jailer for an expelled jailer.
"Go on your own!" This situation obviously couldn't continue. Sun Zongliang immediately reminded He Weifeng by voice transmission.
"Damn, when you become a prison guard, you have to work by yourself." He Weifeng was depressed. In theory, he and Liu Lang only had a hand-over relationship, not a superior or superior. Therefore, if Liu Lang didn't act, he couldn't say anything.
Stepping off the stage, He Weifeng came to Guang Yaozi.
"Go, follow me to the confinement room." He Weifeng said coldly.
From beginning to end, Guang Yaozi took the lead. The so-called capture of the thief first captures the king, and Guang Yaozi must be given a good taste, so that other prisoners can know that his new warden is not a vegetarian.
"If you say you go, I'll go? How old are you?" Guang Yaozi continued to be in a state of disobedience, looking at He Weifeng with some disdain, and said with a sneer.
He had known He Weifeng before. He Weifeng was just a small clerk before. He had no rights and money. He was not much better than his unemployed vagrant. The most important thing was that He Weifeng's wife had taken the initiative to hook up with him, but his appearance was too good. Low, so there is no in-depth communication.
Of course, He Weifeng didn't know about this, otherwise, he would have started it a long time ago.
"Okay, you forced me!" He Weifeng rolled up his sleeves and grabbed Guang Yaozi's arm.
"Everyone is optimistic. Help me prove it. He did it first. It's not my responsibility if something goes wrong." Guangyaozi didn't panic at all. Instead, like a tricky trick, he smirked and looked at the many people around. The prisoner said.
"Don't worry, let's testify!" Zhang Daoling took the lead and roared.
"It's true that I gave it for nothing!" He Weifeng's nose was puffy, and he gritted his teeth and said, pulling Guang Yaozi out of the ideological education activity room.
However, to his surprise, he pulled it, but didn't even pull it.
You must know that the prisoners who enter the Immortal Prison have their cultivation bases sealed, and they are no different from ordinary prisoners. In front of him, the great immortal, there is no power to react.
He Weifeng subconsciously tugged again. This time Guangyaozi finally moved, but the movement was a bit big. With a duang bang of Guangyaozi's elbow, he hit He Weifeng's stomach.
He Weifeng who hit him almost lost his breath.
But this is not the end, Guang Yaozi yelled, "Heavenly court officials hit someone!"
Then he twisted his arm and buckled the palm of his hand on He Weifeng's wrist, and then shook it hard.
"Boom... Wow..."
He Weifeng was thrown out and hit the lectern on the podium heavily, smashing the lectern into pieces.
Sun Zongliang, who was standing on the podium, didn't react for a while. When He Weifeng flew over, the sole of his foot was sweeping his face, which was equivalent to slap Sun Zongliang with the sole of his foot.
The voice was crisp and loud, while still leaving a clear footprint on his face.
"My grass, kill two birds with one stone!" Guang Yaozi shouted subconsciously.
Sun Zongliang had been standing on the podium, still standing behind He Weifeng, Guang Yaozi naturally regarded the two as a group, of course, in fact, they were indeed a group.
"Huh..." There was a mess in the ideological education activity room. Some prisoners were surprised, and a small group showed knowing smiles, including Zhang Daoling, Zhu Dachang, and Guangyaozi who are better gods.
"Everyone can see that I am fighting back in self-defense. Warden He not only slanders me as a flower picker, but also attempts to imprison the freedom of a legitimate citizen of the heaven. For this serious violent crime, I must not tolerate it. Fight violence and resist to the end!" Guang Yaozi waved his fist and delivered a just speech in a very inflammatory manner.
He Weifeng, who fell on the stage, got up, but his hat was crooked, his clothes were torn, and a lot of dust was on his face. How sad to remind.
However, he didn't care about himself. He stretched out his hand for the first time and drew it on Sun Zongliang's face, "Master Sun, are you okay, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it."
When he fell just now, he realized that his feet had swept Sun Zongliang's face, and the shoe prints on Sun Zongliang's face confirmed this.
Although he and Sun Zongliang are already at the same level in terms of level, Sun Zongliang got him the position of the warden of the immortal prison. Therefore, in his consciousness, Sun Zongliang is a figure with hands and eyes and must not be offended.
"Don't touch me!" Sun Zongliang opened He Weifeng's dirty hands with a snap, then raised his arm and wiped his face with his sleeve. After wiping, he stared coldly at the man who was still dazzling after the beating. Guang Yaozi.
He Weifeng also realized the problem, and quickly turned around.
Guangyaozi is a prisoner in a mortal immortal prison. He should have been sealed in his cultivation base. How could he knock down his and blue great immortal as soon as he reached out?
This is unscientific!