Martial God of Myriad Realms Chapter 56: Peerless Prison II

　　" Seventy years ago, this group of us had tried it, and many others accidentally fell. Since then, there is no news. If one person survives a catastrophe, he will definitely find a way to save us. Unfortunately... …" The old man held back his tears and did not fall.

　　 "I don't want to listen to your sad past, I just want to find a way out!" Although I can hear a lot of experience from the words of the old man, Yang Zhong can be sure that there are some who can't find Lu Yunyun to hit him So I don’t want to listen.

　　 "There is no road." The old man said very positively.

　　 Yang Zhong shook his head, "The road is out!"

　　 then ignored how others persuaded, still observing its own way, experimenting with the way out.

　　 Several prisoners wanted to come over to deal with him, but in the end they were all stopped by the kind old man.

　　 "Forget it, why didn't we be like him when we were young, young people, if you don't try it yourself, you won't look back. When he can't find the way, he will naturally give up." The old man persuaded a few Sentence, this group of people no longer make things difficult for Yang Zhong.

　　 Although Yang Zhong's gaze was still a little uncomfortable, there was a little more recognition and sympathy.

　　"Let’s eat this cockroach for you. I have kept it for five days." A slightly younger prisoner came over, smiling and handing a cockroach to Yang again.

　　 Yang Zhong looked back at him. Although the opponent's face was dark, but from the sincere eyes of the other party, there was a trace of respect, so Yang Zhong was not angry or anything.

　　 "Thank you, you should eat it yourself." Yang Zhong politely declined the other party, of course he disdains the cockroach that eats wool.

　　 Yang Zhong tried to insert his fingers into the rock and wanted to climb down step by step, but in the end he had no physical strength and could only return. He also wanted to use tools to climb down. In the end, he failed. Maybe the old man’s advice was right.

　　 About half a month later, Yang Zhong lay in his cell and was so hungry that his head was dizzy. The thing he thought every day was that the aunt who delivered the food should come hurry up.

　　 And the old man who portrays the sword of falling leaves still paints and wipes and paints every day, and he is boring to the extreme.

　　 "It's right to stay this way, maybe you can live to my age, hehe." The old man smiled cheerfully, and he was very happy to see Yang Zhong no longer attached.

　　 "At the beginning, there were more than 200 brothers and sisters in this cell, but now there are more than 30 of us." The old man sighed, and the strength in his hands increased a little.

　　 "What's your name?" Yang Zhong just remembered, but he didn't know the old man's name.

　　 "Me?" The old man stopped his movements and looked back at Yang Zhong.

　　 "Liu Feiyang." The old man continued to portray after he finished speaking.

　　 "Liu Feiyang, Liu Kunyuan, could it be that you and him are brothers." Since he met Hanxiang, Yang Zhong has learned this way of thinking of association.

　　 "Yes, he is my brother." The old man did not object, and simply admitted.

　　 "Heh!" Yang Zhong looked at the old man's back and sneered. He didn't expect this person to be the younger brother of the head of the Hanyue Sect.

　　"I finally understand why he didn’t kill you anymore. I still think about brotherhood. I also understand why you still don’t want to die. You want to go back and take revenge. Even if there is no hope, you have to keep living. , In fact, compared to me, you are more persistent." Yang Zhong's eyes flashed wisdom and looked at Liu Feiyang's back.

　　 Liu Feiyang trembled all of a sudden, and turned to look at Yang Chong solemnly, "Good insight, if you can go out, you will be a great weapon!"

　　 "If I can go out, I will avenge you!" Yang Zhong said seriously.

　　 "Forget it, he is your big boss, you are just a cold moon, how do you avenge me?" Of course Liu Feiyang didn't believe it. After living at such a young age, he has seen too many conspiracies. At this time, he had too many thoughts in his mind, and he had more understanding of the human mind.

　　 Yang Zhong’s eyes flashed with cold light, "What about the little pawn, I am still the most useless **** who was driven down the mountain! But I have the sun and the moon in my heart, and I know what is black and white. Since he did such a thing, he The price should be paid. Since no one will punish him, I will do it!"

　　 When Yang Zhong spoke, he looked bold and undaunted.

　　 Liu Feiyang finally got a little tempted, swallowed his saliva and looked at Yang Zhong and said, "Are you really ambitious?"

　　 Yang is overjoyed, knowing that Liu Feiyang has finally taken the bait, and he can’t find a way out. There are no hundreds of people, but Liu Feiyang is not an ordinary person. He is still unwilling to be kept here for 70 years. To die, there must be a chance to go out, but I just don't want to say it.

　　 Then I can only get a way out if I have the trust of Liu Feiyang. Otherwise, if I want to go out, even if I am as savvy as Liu Feiyang, I have to be at his age to get out. It would be better to die. Up.

　　 It's not as great as returning to the Hanyue Gate in two years. Take Shuiyuezong's **** Nizi as an example, Yang Zhong must also go out as soon as possible, so he can only make the best move.

　　 "As long as I can get out, I will kill Liu Kunyuan!" Yang Zhongxin vowed to say, his eyes flashing fiercely, it seems that Liu Kunyuan really has the same vengeance.

　　 "Okay! Okay!" Liu Feiyang said two good words. He wanted to continue to say something, but he held back.

　　 It happened that there was a sound of chain crashing, and an aunt brought a basket to deliver food, and every cell lost a steamed bun. I’m afraid it’s just the lowest weight to guarantee the immortality~IndoMTL.com~ because there is only one Although the steamed bun's relationship is with fellow mentors who are in distress, some cells still often fight for food.

When the 　　 steamed bun was thrown in, as usual, Liu Feiyang quickly grabbed it from nowhere, so it is understandable that Yang Zhong was dizzy from hungry these few days.

　　 But this time Liu Feiyang did not swallow the steamed bun by himself, but watched the steamed bun swallowed his saliva, and then handed it to Yang Zhong.

　　 "You eat, young people should eat more when they grow up, ha ha." Liu Feiyang unexpectedly gave the steamed bun to Yang Zhong to eat.

　　 "Thanks." Yang Zhong grabbed the steamed buns, no matter how hard they gobbled them, he still felt very happy because of being too dry and choking, and he ate them in one breath.

　　 Now when Yang Zhong sees other cockroaches in the cell, he is jealous and hateful. That is a rare delicacy, he almost can taste it once, but unfortunately he didn't know how to cherish it.

　　 "You have enough to eat and have the strength to practice martial arts?" Liu Feiyang looked at Yang Zhong cheerfully.

　　 "Practicing martial arts? What kind of martial arts?" Yang Zhong frowned. This old guy didn't want to practice this **** falling leaf swordsmanship himself, he had already mastered it when he was seven years old.

　　"Falling Leaf Sword Technique." Liu Feiyang smiled triumphantly, but Yang Zhong fainted with a tilted neck.

　　 "Young people are young people, and there is excuse for not seeing the mystery of this swordsmanship." Liu Feiyang shook his spirits with an unpredictable appearance, and then stood up and walked out of the prison.

　　 Yang Zhong knew that he must have no intentions, and followed him out.