Wang Ziming said with a smile: "Okay, Master Yao, are you feeling comfortable? How is your strength?"
Yang Yaodao: "Your dog-licking skills are still not good enough, please give me some meaningful flattery."
Wang Ziming's face became serious: "Yaoye killed Hu Fei in the battle yesterday and brought justice to us weaklings. My respect for Yaoye is like a surging river, which is out of control, like the Milky Way overflowing, uninterrupted. My respect, respect, admiration for Master Yao..."
Yang Yaodao: "I killed Hu Fei just to vent my anger. How can I seek justice for the weak? The quality of this flattery is not good."
Wang Ziming thought for a moment and then said: "Yaoye dared to kill Hu Fei in prison, and his courage soared to heaven and earth. He is an upright man. He can also intimidate the prison overlord's explosive hammer. He is a role model among us men and someone we admire." A heroic man. My admiration for Yao Ye is like a torrential river..."
Yang Yao felt very comfortable after hearing this. At that time, he killed Overlord Hu Fei and intimidated King Boomer from taking action. Thinking about it now, he was indeed somewhat heroic.
These few words from Wang Ziming spoke to his heart.
"That's right, you've put your heart into this flattery." Yang Yao nodded.
Wang Ziming said: "Brother Yao, can you practice your flattery skills on me? I also want to be flattered. Let me have a taste of how it feels. Being flattered is so comfortable."
Yang Yao and Wang Ziming walked to the dining hall together, thinking as they walked, and after a moment, he said: "Brother Ming, although you are not strong in combat, you have unique insights in wisdom, far beyond ordinary people. I am a person who particularly loves IQ." A tall person, so when I saw Brother Ziming, I admired him very much. My admiration for Brother Ziming..."
Wang Ziming puffed up his chest, showed an intoxicated look, and took a deep breath: "Ah, this is the most beautiful thing I have heard since I entered the prison. Thank you, Brother Yao."
Yang Yaodao: "It seems that everyone likes flattery, and flattery is not very annoying, but is a good thing."
Wang Ziming said: "Yes, it is indeed a good thing to make both the flatterers and the flatterers happy. It is very useful in this prison."
There were two people standing at the door leading from the prison to the cafeteria.
One of them, wearing black attire and looking mighty, was King Boomer.
The other person is obese and not fat.
After Wang Baochui saw Yang Yao and Wang Ziming, his face became very gloomy, and he whispered to Huang Bufei: "Old Fatty, Yang Yao was not poisoned yesterday, but he must be poisoned today. You have to personally check whether the poison is placed on him." In the food. Don’t let that guy with the black mole interfere.”
Huang Bufei said: "Director, there should be no mistake about the black mole yesterday. There must be poison in Yang Yao's food."
Wang Baochui stared at Huang Bufa with cold eyes, his face twitching.
Huang Bufei said: "Yes, I will do it myself and I will definitely put the poison in his food."
Wang Baochui said: "The amount of medicine must be increased, I don't believe we can't kill him."
Huang Bufei's face turned pale with fright: "Yes, Director, I will double the amount of medicine."
Yang Yao was still dozens of meters away from Wang Baochuan, but he had already seen Wang Baochui and Huang Bufei standing at the door.
Wang Baochui looked at Yang Yao with eyes that were still cold.
However, the way Yang Yao looked at Wang Boomer was full of smiles.
"Brother Hammer, okay, good morning. It's been a long time. I miss Brother Hammer very much." Yang Yao said with a smile.
Wang Baochui was stunned and then put on a smile: "Morning, Yang Yao, go have breakfast. I plan to arrange a plot for you today. I will try to arrange as many performances for you as possible so that you can go out early."
Yang Yao showed an moved expression: "Ah, Brother Shuizi is nice to me. Thank you, Brother Shuizi. I will perform well for you. Thank you for taking care of me. I'm going to eat."
Yang Yao and Wang Ziming quickly left Wang Boomer and passed by the open-air grassland in the middle.
Hou Pohun was still lying on the grass, with some scars added to his body and his clothes stained with blood.
When Yang Yao passed by Hou Pohun, he stopped and squatted next to Hou Pohun.
"What's the matter with your injuries?" Yang Yao stared at the blood stains on Hou Pohun's body with confusion on his face.
Hou Pohun said: "Someone comes to me for that gold piece. You have to keep it, it is very important."
Yang Yaodao: "What did you say? Will he ask me for it?"
Hou Pohun said: "I didn't say anything. You'd better not get close to me, otherwise you may be implicated."
Yang Yaodao: "Who is the other party?"
Hou Pohun said: "People of the city lord. You should leave quickly. You must not be suspected. You must hide it deeply."
Yang Yao said: "Okay, just wait, I will save you." He stood up next to Hou Pohun, and with an idea, he kicked Hou Pohun, and kicked Hou Pohun away with soft force. .
He laughed loudly and said: "Trash, trash covered in blood, hahaha, it feels so good to kick people."
Hou Pohun adjusted his clothes in the distance, smiled slightly, and soon fell into a state of confusion again.
Wang Ziming said: "Brother Yao, we are going to eat. You can't have anything to do with this old man. He is the enemy of the city lord."
Yang Yao's eyes were blood red. He stared at Hou Pohun for a while, then looked at Wang Ziming: "I know, I just like to torture this old man. It feels so good to torture people. Hahaha." Although he said this, in his heart But he was dripping blood. His original intention was to save the weak and give them a fair world.
What we are doing now is bullying the weak.
But Yang Yao had to do this.
Yang Yao laughed for a while, raised his fist towards the camera in the sky, and a burst of green light instantly burned from his fist, rolling continuously.
Wang Baochui saw Yang Yao's behavior from a distance and sneered: "It seems that his personality has changed. I thought this kid would be stunned for a long time, but I didn't expect it to change so quickly. No matter who it is, as long as he enters this Once in prison, everyone will become cold-blooded, selfish and greedy, no one is an exception, otherwise he will not survive."
Huang Bufei said from the side: "Director, you are different. You are full of kindness and wisdom. You are the only exception among everyone."
Wang Baochui laughed loudly: "Yes, I am an exception. Except for me, everyone here will gradually lose their humanity and become humanoid beasts without any conscience. Hehehehe, Yang Yao, you have offended me , I will definitely torture you and make you realize what a devil is in the world."
"If you don't poison him, he's going to eat." Wang Baochui's expression changed and he glanced at Huang Bufei.
"Yes." Huang Bufei's figure flashed and disappeared.
Yang Yao and Wang Ziming quickly arrived at the cafeteria. There were many people queuing up, and there were dozens of people in front of them.
After waiting for a long time, it was finally Yang Yao's turn.
The person inside the meal window saw Yang Yao, checked it over and over, then changed a spoon and fed Yang Yao.
The man's movements of changing the spoon were smooth and smooth, with nothing special about him. In the eyes of ordinary people, there would be absolutely no flaws.
