Chapter 1,229 Conquering people with virtue

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On the single bed in the cell, the mouse was lying on his bed crying silently.

Although I paid the fee today, I am still very angry.

He was responsible for saving humanity, but in the end he became a prisoner.

How can I think so openly?

Think about what Mr. K told me during the day that he wanted to sneak into the position of King of the North District and strive to get out of trouble as soon as possible...

This is almost funny.

How virtuous and capable are you?

Thinking of this, the mouse felt very angry, and hated that this guy Song Zheng was not a thing.

How could I stay with such a loser?

Really pissed off.

But I guess this wimp will have a hard time today, and he will be severely punished if he doesn't keep everything in order.

Just when the mouse was complaining about everything, "Song Zhan" came back.

Not only is he back, but he is also followed by Boss Bai who is nodding and bowing.

"Boss Song... your residence is too cramped. If you don't have any objections, can I change it to a spacious and bright one for you?" Old Man Bai said to Song Ziyu in a very flattering manner.

"That's about it. I won't be able to stay here for a few days anyway. Bring me some food, wine and cigarettes. Do you understand?"

Song Ziyu said calmly.

"Understood, I will make arrangements for you immediately!"

Old Man Bai nodded and bowed and left for two minutes, and then offered Song Ziyu everything he wanted.

"Go down, I'll summon you if something happens!"

Song Ziyu arranged.

"I understand, I understand!"

The old man left the room respectfully.

At this time, the mouse came back to his senses, looked at Song Ziyu and said, "What? This guy has changed his gender? Why is he so easy to talk to?"

Song Ziyu lit a cigarette, then threw one to the mouse, and then said slowly: "People are all people who listen to advice. If you reason with him, he will naturally become reasonable."

"Did you just reason with him?"

The mouse looked at Song Ziyu in disbelief, his face full of disbelief.

"Of course, the truth still needs to be explained." Song Ziyu replied.

The mouse looked at Song Ziyu carefully and found that Song Ziyu did not have any injuries on his body, and it seemed that he had taken a shower and shaved his beard... Grandma, this guy was carried into the bathroom, was he really just taking a shower?

"Then you have reasoned with them?"

The mouse shivered and lit the cigarette, then asked.

"of course!"

Song Ziyu said calmly.

"Then you don't have to pay the fees in the future?"

asked the mouse.

"No! The fees still have to be paid!"

Song Ziyu said with a serious expression.

"Then it's better not to talk about it."

The mouse sighed.

"Who said that?"

Song Ziyu said fiercely: "From now on, each of them must pay a fee. If anyone doesn't pay, I will break their legs..."

At this point, Song Ziyu looked at me like a mouse: "Of course, you don't have to pay. After all, you are one of our own... although sometimes you are quite annoying."

Hearing Song Ziyu's words, the mouse opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word for a while.

Tetsuo is playing with iron.

As the boss of Building B, Tetsuo is very particular about improving his strength and will practice for ten consecutive hours every day.

It is precisely because of such diligence that Tetsuo's strength will steadily increase.

According to Tetsuo's own thoughts, he might not have the chance to challenge the dean of the hospital in the future.

As for the position of the king of the North Prison District, Tetsuo did not dare to think about it.

However, Tetsuo's eyelids kept twitching wildly today.

Is something going to happen?

Tetsuo muttered in his mind.

"Has anything happened down there lately?"

Tetsuo asked his cronies.

The younger brother who was playing iron beside him said with a confused look on his face: "Boss, what are you referring to? Nothing seems to have happened?"

"oh."

Tetsuo nodded.

At this time, another boy said, "It seems like something happened last night."

"What's going on?" Tetsuo asked.

"It seems like a very awesome guy has come to our prison area!"

The younger brother said.

"How awesome is that?"

Tetsuo asked.

The younger brother replied: "I heard that this guy single-handedly fought one against many in the bathroom. Not only did he win, but he also killed the old man in the cell next door."

"Oh? It's interesting. Find this guy sometime and let him practice with me."

Tetsuo comes to nature.

At this moment!

There was a loud noise not far away.

The entire floor of Building B has been transformed by Tetsuo into his own gym. There is no one else here except his own people.

The noise coming from this time was indeed a bit abnormal.

"Who is making the noise?"

Lao Ma asked.

No one answered.

There were ping-ping-pong-pong sounds along the way, and finally a skinny young man appeared in front of Tetsuo.

"Don't you want me to practice with you? I'm here now."

Song Ziyu threw away the young man she was holding on to, and looked at Tetsuo with an arrogant look: "I heard that you are the building manager of this building. Now I give you two choices, either surrender to me, or... be killed by me. Beat to death."

As soon as he said this, Tetsuo laughed: "Who are you? Such a loud tone."

"Who am I? I am the man who wants to be the Pirate King...the King of the North District."

Song Ziyu introduced himself.

"What? King of the North District? Are you drunk too much?"

Tetsuo laughed.

"Is it funny? What if I beat you to tears?" Song Ziyu asked.

"If you have the ability, then talk big." Tetsuo replied coldly.

"Well, I'll let you be convinced that you lost." Song Ziyu said calmly.

To be honest, Tetsuo is also a very particular person. After defeating so many of his subordinates, Song Ziyu still arranged an open and fair fight.

So in a corner of the gym, Song Ziyu and Tetsuo started a public one-on-one fight.

Tetsuo takes the lead!

This man's body has clear muscle lines, and his eyes reveal a ferocious aura.

Being able to sit in one building of the prison, there is no doubt about Tienan's strength!

"Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Tetsuo shakes his fist!

Every punch comes with a strong sound of wind.

Tetsuo's burly figure and flexible movements brought his boxing skills to the extreme!

Facing Tetsuo's fist, Song Ziyu moved like a ghost.

There was no visible movement of Song Ziyu's feet, but Tetsuo's fist failed.

"Huh……"

Tetsuo exclaimed, "How did you do that?"

Song Ziyu smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing but trivial skills. If you can beat me, I'll tell you!"

"snort!"

Tetsuo continued to throw fast and serious punches, but Song Ziyu easily dodged them.

However, Tetsuo was not discouraged, but tried hard to observe Song Ziyu's movements and look for flaws in Song Ziyu.

It's not Song Ziyu's bad taste. There is only one reason why he has to keep entangled with this guy. That is, after he calms down the northern prison area, he still needs his subordinates to take care of him. This guy in front of him seems to be a good assistant.

After all, Song Ziyu still gave birth to

Love talents.

At the moment when Song Ziyu was distracted!

Sudden!

Tetsuo rushed forward and punched Huanglong directly.

This all-out slap hits Song Ziyu in the face!

If this punch had hit him, Song Ziyu's face would most likely swell.

But how could Song Ziyu give him this opportunity?

Song Ziyu had the foresight and quickly ducked sideways.

While dodging!

Song Ziyu also stretched out his arm to block the man in black's fist.

As soon as the fists of the two sides met, Tetsuo felt like he was hitting cotton.

As for Song Ziyu, she looked at herself with a meaningful smile.

See your fist is blocked!

Tetsuo wasn't stupid either, he immediately responded to the situation.

This time!

Tetsuo stopped being particular and swept his kick towards Song Ziyu's crotch.

Darling, if this kick is real, Song Ziyu's happiness for the rest of his life will depend on the stick.

It wasn't that Tetsuo was ruthless, but Tetsuo realized that Soong Ziyu's abilities were unfathomable, so he resorted to his killing move.

"Hard!" Song Ziyu laughed strangely, then stepped back, simply dodging this kick.

"It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. You should also try my methods."

As Song Ziyu retreated, he suddenly jumped up and hit Tetsuo with a whip.

This kick was really hard, and it just hit Tetsuo's thigh muscles.

"Ouch……"

Tetsuo let out a strange cry and backed away while holding his thigh.

To say that Tetsuo is also capable of horizontal training, his ability to resist blows is top-notch. Unexpectedly, he was kicked in the legs by the young man in front of him, and he couldn't stand it. It was really strange.

But the strong Tetsuo did not fall, but stood firmer.

"Okay! I haven't met such a tough opponent like you for a long time! I like it, come again!"

After Tetsuo stabilized his body, he couldn't help but praise Song Ziyu.

Then!

Tetsuo attacks again.

This time, the two sides were going back and forth, and the fight was very lively. The two figures shuttled quickly in the gym, and the fight was like a tiger or a tiger.

Outside the gym, Tetsuo's subordinates were watching the fight. There was a tense atmosphere in the gym. Every boy was concerned about Tetsuo's situation, which showed that this man usually got along well.

"Come on, boss!"

"Kill this guy!"

"The boss rises!"

"Boss, do you need help? We can leave!"

The boys asked loudly.

Someone even pulled out a gun.

"Get away! The top lane is where men fight. Nothing will happen without you!" Tetsuo yelled.

"Haha, I do appreciate you a little." Song Ziyu laughed.

"Each other!"

Tetsuo grinned.

So the fight continued.

Both sides showed amazing endurance and skills!

Song Ziyu found that this was a good opportunity to sharpen his not-so-good body.

obviously!

Song Ziyu is using Tetsuo as a whetstone.

The fist drew arcs in the air, and each collision made a dull sound.

Sudden!

Tetsuo launches a powerful uppercut!

This punch hit Song Ziyu's chin.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Song Ziyu simply stopped hiding and blocked Tetsuo's fist.

"That's almost enough!" Song Ziyu wiped the sweat from his body and said, "It's just a warm-up, why do you have to be so serious?"

"What did you say?" Tetsuo looked in disbelief: "You said you were just hot

body? "

At this time, Tetsuo is at the end of his strength!

He can still hold on only with one breath.

But the guy in front of me, who obviously didn't seem to have practiced much, actually said that he was warming up.

"You don't believe me?"

Song Ziyu asked sharply.

Tetsuo shook his head.

"You have to convince me first, unless you show your true skills!"

Tetsuo said: "Don't think that I will convince you!"

Song Ziyu said: "Okay, since you said so... I like to convince people with virtue."

While talking, Song Ziyu walked aside and directly picked up the 80 kilogram dumbbell lying on the ground.

"what are you up to?"

Tetsuo didn't know why.

Song Ziyu said calmly: "Let me show you what it means to persuade others with virtue."

Talking time!

Song Ziyu casually threw the dumbbell into the air.

Then……

In front of Song Ziyu's powerful mental storm, and in front of everyone's confused eyes, the dumbbell directly deformed and was twisted into a twist!

Without looking at the twists suspended in the air, Song Ziyu smiled and said to Tetsuo: "What do you think, is it the dumbbells that are hard enough, or your head that is hard enough? I said that I like to convince people with virtue, so just say what you said Are you convinced?"