Good things don’t go out and bad things spread thousands of miles.

The few days Wang Zheng has been practicing his internal skills in prison, which is definitely an unprecedented torture for Sansha Village.

What is the most important thing about a big gang? Fame!

This reputation is mainly based on strength.

With a reputation, you can only absorb more players and accumulate more resources in the early stage of the game.

But just after the battle at Zuixianlou, Sansha Village felt what it means to be awesome.

Most of the players in the game have been run by gangs, so no matter who is right or wrong in this matter, Sansha Village, as the strong side, will definitely be instinctively defined as bullying the weak by others.

Of course, bullying the weak will not affect the reputation of the big gangs. After all, most players just hate bullying the weak.

But if you bully the weak and be dealt with, it would be quite embarrassing.

There were many onlookers at that time, and countless elves were opened. After Wang Zheng was taken away by the yamen runners, the video of the Battle of the Zuixian Tower was posted on the forum by these onlookers. In order to attract traffic, many exaggerated titles were also given.

What mysterious masters can slaughter the Three Evils Village with one battle with a hundred.

The players in Sansha Village were overestimated and were killed in a group of minutes.

As soon as the video was posted, Sansha Village instantly became popular on the Internet.

Cloud players on the forum like to add fuel to the fire. No matter whether they have watched the video or not, they like to follow them and swear.

In less than three days, after a battle in Zuixianlou, it was said that Sansha Village had eaten at Zuixianlou and beat the waiter. He passed by the white-robed immortal, and tried to teach people. With one move, "Mo Ke Wuliang" was used to split the West Lake, and tens of thousands of gangs in Sansha Village were instantly destroyed... The system could not bear it and personally persuaded him to leave.

The poster ID is Tie Niuxian, and he looks like a vest at first glance. It would be a waste to not write novels without imagination.

Wang Zheng obviously killed only a dozen people, and the others were cut by the yamen runners of Lin'an Mansion... It seems that Sansha Village is really unpopular, otherwise others would not have died like this.

The Sansha Village became more and more famous, and it became a thousand miles a day... The person involved was naturally targeted by the public criticism of the gang, and he wished he could find Wang Zheng out and ravage him a hundred times to prove himself.

But what makes colorless and formless is that Wang Zheng is like evaporating from the world. It is clearly displayed online, but no one can contact him, and even spend money to find his coordinates at Bai Xiaosheng in the system.

"Grievance" is so aroused, and there is nowhere to vent his emotions. His colorless and unrestrained mentality is about to collapse. I have been thinking about Wang Zheng in the past few days. The first thing I do every day is to go to Bai Xiaosheng to check Wang Zheng's coordinates. The degree of concentration is definitely greater than any of Wang Zheng's ex-girlfriends.

Being missed is a good thing... But Wang Zheng didn't know that he was poking a new prisoner in the corner with a small wooden stick.

"Hey, buddy, wake up! What did you do to come in?"

"Ha, you dare to ignore me, do you understand the rules?"

"Damn, it's not dead..."

No matter how Wang Zheng harasses him, the person in the corner is too lazy to say a word or even move.

I thought I could chat with me, but I was a mute. Wang Zheng was extremely depressed. He was locked up alone in a small dark room these days, and he was also suffocated.

When living alone in a single room, Wang Zheng could still practice internal strength to relieve boredom. Now that he could not practice internal strength, Wang Zheng sat there for a moment and felt bored, so he took out a roast chicken from his arms and started eating, intending to spend some time by eating.

Wang Zheng had a whole table of banquets in his arms, enough to eat for a few days.

"rub!"

At this moment, the man stood up straight in the corner of the wall, thrust his nose and leaned over to Wang Zheng, and said with a smile: "Split half of me, leave my chicken butt..."

Wang Zheng: “…”

Meow, this guy is reincarnated. He just called him but didn't react at all. He immediately became energetic when he smelled the food.

With the faint light on the window, Wang Zheng saw the appearance of this inmate clearly.

This person is about forty years old, with a national face, a very strong figure, a red nose, and a wine gourd hanging on his waist, like an NPC of the Beggars' Gang. His clothes were washed very clean, completely different from those Beggars' Gang disciples on the street, but his tone of beggars' beggars is very reasonable.

"Ten taels of silver."

Wang Zheng stretched out his finger and gestured.

Su Xinghe once said that there is no free lunch, dinner or midnight snack in the world, why should you share half of it?

"I am a beggar, so where can I get money?" The middle-aged man said arrogantly: "Give it to me quickly, otherwise I will rob it."

"Oh hehe?"

When Wang Zheng heard the middle-aged man's words, he smiled: "You try to grab one!"

This is a cell, belonging to a safe area, and it is impossible to have physical contact. This middle-aged man wants to grab things here unless he can surpass the rules of the system.

If you really are so awesome, you won't be caught.

"Ho, tui!"

As soon as Wang Zheng finished speaking, the middle-aged man spitted on Wang Zheng's roast chicken.

“?????!!!”

"I!! Are you?!!"

After looking at the roast chicken in his hand and then at the smug middle-aged man, Wang Zheng was stunned and trembled all over.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people. If it weren't for physical contact in the cell, Wang Zheng would have hit the man in the nose with a punch.

This guy is such a rogue.

"hey-hey!"

Seeing Wang Zheng's appearance, the middle-aged man laughed and said, "If you don't want to eat beggar saliva, just give me the chicken..."

That expression seemed to have been suffocated by Wang Zheng.

"Okay! I'll let you eat!"

Wang Zheng gritted his teeth, took out a whole packet of lime powder from his arms, poured it on the roast chicken, and handed it to the middle-aged man: "Eat it!"

"You! Oh..."

Looking at the roast chicken wrapped in a thick layer of lime powder, the middle-aged man was also stunned.

He never expected that the Taoist priest in front of him was even more cruel than himself, and he could not eat it and would not let others eat it.

"Isn't it just a chicken? You like to eat it."

Wang Zheng took out an elbow in his arms and put it beside his mouth and started to chew it.

"Half of the elbow..."

The middle-aged man came over with saliva again.

"Twenty taels of silver..." Wang Zheng said.

"You guy!! Why are you so stingy?" The middle-aged man wanted to grab it again, but after seeing the lime powder in Wang Zheng's hand, he immediately gave up this idea. It was shameful to waste food and food.

"Stingy?" Wang Zheng asked back: "Don't you know that there is no free lunch in the world?"

"Um..." The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and suddenly laughed: "Haha, okay, you little Taoist priest are interesting. You tell this truth to a beggar. But I have lived for half my life and I have never owe others favors. I didn't plan to eat you for nothing."
Chapter completed!