Chapter Seven: Seeking Entry into Prison

  Ye Qing shook her head and said: "No, no, no!"

  Shi Shi looked confused and said: "Nu? Nu? What does it mean?"

  Ye Qing forgot that this poem was brought out from the secluded Shu Mountains by himself, and his thinking was still stuck in the Wei and Jin dynasties of the Northern and Southern Dynasties. He said angrily: "What's the point of this nonsense? I, Ye Qing, won't do things that go against my conscience!"

  Shi Shi smiled slyly: "Can't tell that Brother Ye is still a decent gentleman!"

  "Even if I told you, you wouldn't understand. The cultivation method I'm using is very unusual and unclear. If you do it, it might affect your cultivation. Give me the evidence, now you can go back to protect Ying Ge Yan Wu, they are my fans now, don't let them get hurt!"

  Shi Shi took out a storage card the size of a fingernail from her bra, and although she was puzzled how something so small could store so many photos, she didn't ask any questions and handed the storage card to Ye Qing, nodded and left.

  The four young people chatting at the table opposite immediately split up, with one of them following Shishi. Yue Qing's mouth was curled up in a cruel smile, it seemed that this young man had a rhythm to his death wish, going to follow a mysterious level warrior wasn't seeking death what was it?

  Another three young men, in a surrounding direction, walked to the front of Ye Qing's tea seat. Ye Qing didn't want to waste words with these little rascals and directly raised his hand: "Let's go, go see Xiong Duoduo!"

  A tall and foolish-looking young man sneered, "How could Brother Xiong be seen by a rotten person like you? Hand over the thing in your hand first!"

  Ye Qing didn't want to make a move in this grand and crowded place, but since this moron asked for it, with such a despicable request, Ye Qing had no choice but to satisfy him!

  Ye Qing threw the storage card into the young man's hand, and he immediately stretched out his hand to catch it with great joy. However, the storage card seemed to have grown eyes and easily dodged the young man's close grasp. It made a turn and circled around the young man's wrist. The young man was puzzled, wondering why his wrist suddenly felt light. He quickly came to his senses and looked at his palm on the ground, then let out a loud cry of "Oh no!" and fainted from the pain.

  The customers in the teahouse saw that a bloody case of severed hands had occurred, and immediately there was a crash of tables and chairs, everyone rushed out desperately.

  The other two young men were also trembling with fear, they had also killed people without blinking an eye, but they had never seen such a bizarre event of cutting hands with memory cards.

  Ye Qing saw the intimidating effect and immediately ordered in a commanding tone: "You're relatively sturdy, you take responsibility for sending your companion to the hospital! And you're relatively small and thin, very suitable for leading the way, so you lead the way for me. If I don't see Xiong Duo within half an hour, you won't have any need to be alive!"

  That robust man picked up his companion from the ground and ran, being able to get away from this killing god was always a pleasant thing. However, before they could run several steps, they heard Ye Qing's icy shout: "Halt!"

  The robust man's legs were trembling and he was on the verge of tears, saying: "No, didn't you tell me to send him to the hospital?"

  Ye Qing was too lazy to talk to this idiot again, so he just pointed at the severed hand on the ground and threw a wad of cash at him.

  Unexpectedly, his actions moved the heavens, and that warm, sweet system prompt sounded again: "Trash King Ye Qing, sympathizing with heaven and pitying humans, delighting in kindness and generosity, rewarded two fan values, keep going!"

  Ye Qing never believed in gods or Buddhas, but this time he was moved to bow to the already disappeared robust man. Whoever gives us fans value is our parent of cultivation! Moreover, this further solidified Ye Qing's creed: "When there are difficulties, help; when there are no difficulties, create difficulties and still help!"

  The thin man looked at Ye Qing like an idiot, and when Ye Qing smiled at him calmly, the thin man immediately trembled with fear and understood his current situation, quickly turning around to lead the way.

  Mao Zhong Xianzi wore a suspender shirt, paired with ripped jeans, and whether it was the proudly standing chest or the long legs full of explosive elasticity, they were irresistibly attracting 100% of passersby to turn their heads. As the leader of the Papaveraceae sect, Mao Zhong's charming skills had already reached an extraordinary level, holding half a bottle of foreign liquor in his hand, drinking while staggering through the famous red-light district of Xijing, Duck Goose Alley, adding a touch of worldly flavor.

  Men over middle age will swallow their saliva with envy, while young men under them will follow the fairy maiden closely, and it's good to take a look.

  Although Mao Zhong Xianzi was pretending to be drunk, she had never worn modern clothes before and was still very excited. The simplicity and exposure of modern clothes made Mao Zhong Xianzi's charm suddenly rise by a level.

  If it's said that ninety-nine percent of the men in Duckweed Alley are just passing through, then Xiong Dali is absolutely the one percent exception.

  Xiong Dali, as the young master of the Extreme Joy World, Xiong Duoduo's only precious son, in Duck Goose Alley, there is nothing he dares not do. Xiong Dali had once raped his stepmother, and Xiong Duoduo just smiled and gave that concubine to Xiong Dali.

  Xiong Dali has two personal bodyguards, not that he doesn't have the power to bring more bodyguards, but it's not necessary. The chief bodyguard is a secular monk named Li Gui. It is said that among the 72 ultimate skills of Shaolin, he has mastered two, and this natural talent can almost rival that of Sweeping Monk. Unfortunately, his lust was too heavy, and the Abbot really demoted him from being the master of the Banruo Hall to a Sweeping Monk. Unfortunately, relying on his own Banruo Palm and Flying Eaves Walking Wall Technique, he privately went down the mountain, committed adultery, and was finally swept out of the temple, and now relies on Xiong Duoduo, and is Xiong Dali's first bodyguard.

  Another bodyguard is a retired shooting champion named Xiong Ren, who is the uncle of Xiong Dali. He is a loyal and honest person, often advising Xiong Dali, but not liked by him.

  This time, while strolling in Duck Alley, Xiong Dali naturally only brought Li Gui. Coincidentally, they ran into the drunk Mao Zhong. Xiong Dali and Li Gui looked Mao Zhong's body up and down with their four eyes, and Xiong Dali even used his hand to touch him, exaggerating an "aiyo" sound as he jerked his hand high into the air, muttering to himself: "So cool, so cool!"

  Mao Zhong Xianzi finally saw that someone had taken the bait, and he suppressed the wild joy in his heart, planning to beat this rich young man into a severe injury in public, perhaps he could be sent to prison!

  But at this moment, a hero who saves the beauty jumped out and said in a lazy tone: "Take your dirty hands away, otherwise I'll cut them off!"

  Mao Zhong Xianzi immediately looked at the hero who had just saved her with disdain, only to find that it was a young man who was repairing bicycles by the roadside.

  It's strange that the mighty bear, Da Li, upon hearing this voice, was startled and trembled all over, muttering: "So it's Che Xiu Ge's horse, brother has made a mistake!"

  After finishing speaking, he took Li Gui and slipped away quietly.

  A surge of unnamed evil fire suddenly burst out from Mao Zhong Xianzi, and she coldly said to the Taoist repairing the carriage: "Who allowed you to interfere in other people's business? I'd be happy to let others tease me, you little bastard, your mother is a servant!"

  Che Xiu smiled and said: "You are a noble person, why humiliate yourself? Your words are mixed with good and bad, I don't know what you mean!"

  Mao Zhong Xianzi suddenly heard the long-unheard language of her hometown, and instantly had a good impression of this broken-down car. She said: "This humble woman has been too presumptuous, I hope the gentleman will not hold it against me!"

  In this bustling Duck Alley, two people conversed in such obscure ancient language, naturally attracting many idle onlookers.

  Che Xiao rubbed his nose and quickly loaded the car repair tools onto the van. He beckoned to Mao Zhong Xianzi and said, "If you trust me, please get in the car and let's have a chat!"

  Mao Zhong Xianzi was also very curious about how this broken-down car had scared off that rich young man, and so she got on the bread truck with a big smile, naturally attracting countless admiring glances, with some people even whistling!

  Che Xiu understood Mao Zhongxian's intentions and burst out laughing: "Want to get into the Nanhu Women's Prison? I have at least a hundred ways!"

  Mao Zhong Xianzi looked at Che Xiudao eagerly: "Hurry up and say it, I must enter the Nanhu Women's Prison before tonight."

  Che Xiu brought Mao Zhong Xianzi to a teahouse, ordered a pot of Bi Luo Chun tea, and the two chatted while drinking. Although Mao Zhong Xianzi was anxious and fuming, she didn't dare rush him - Che Xiu's way of talking was that the more you rushed him, the slower he went!

  "Let's go directly to Nanhu Women's Prison..."

  Mao Zhong Xianzi's beautiful eyes sparkled with a hint of madness as she nodded vigorously, "I understand! Once I arrive at the Nanhu Women's Prison, I'll beat up anyone I see and smash anything in sight. Hehe, I'm going right now!"

  "Hey, stop right there! You won't get into Nanhu Women's Prison acting like that. But being sent to a mental hospital is highly likely!"

  Mao Zhong Xianzi worried that Hua Xin Yu would be bullied inside, and it would be difficult to explain to Ye Shaoxia. So, although she stood still, she didn't come back, but just maintained a listening posture.

  Che Xiu finished the cup of tea in one gulp, stood up and whispered into Mao Zhongxian's ear: "At 3:01 this afternoon, wait on Liushan Road leading to Nanhu Women's Prison. You will find a white pickup truck with license plate number Dong Jue Jue, which is the prison canteen's procurement vehicle. After sneaking in, follow the markings on this map and hide out. At 8:01 tomorrow night, all female prisoners will line up for bathing. You must swap one prisoner out. I have disguise equipment here, the rest you should handle yourself. If everything goes smoothly, I hope you can exchange Hua Xin Yu out, this is her photo!"

  Mao Zhong Xianzi listened to Che Xi's meticulous and complicated plan, already shocked with his eyes wide open, but when he heard the last mention of Hua Xin Yu, he was even more shocked, his whole body trembling.

  Che Xiao has a subconscious self-admiration complex when it comes to Mao Zixuan's reaction.

  Mao Zhong Xianzi, as the leader of the Opium Faction, would naturally not reveal his true purpose for going to prison. With other plans in mind, he hastily set off with the map, photos and disguise equipment given by Che Xi.

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