Author: Taigu Feilong

Name: Jiang Feng

Luck: None

Kung Fu: Jailer's Health Preserving Kung Fu (Introduction)

Skill: Jailer's Long Fist (entry level)

Realm: Ninth level (skin refining)

Supernatural power: Immortality

“Finally we have reached the entry level.”

Jiang Feng nodded secretly.

The so-called Jailer's Health Kung Fu and Jailer's Changquan are both standard equipment for low-level jailers in Zhenbei Prison.

The prison is damp and dark.

If ordinary people stay in this kind of place for a long time, something will easily happen.

And as the lowest-ranking jailer in Zhenbei Prison, aren’t they just ordinary people?

Therefore, the imperial court issued the Jailer Health Kung Fu and the Jailer Chang Fist to low-level jailers to practice, so that they can serve the court for a long time in a harsh environment.

Very few people can practice these two methods to achieve enlightenment.

With this, there are very few people who become top-grade warriors and stand out from the low-level jailers.

Today, just by relying on the luck gained from refusing to do something for the old man in Cell No. 30, Jiang Feng has become a first-class martial artist, and both the Jailer Health Kung Fu and the Jailer Chang Fist have reached the entry level.

If the other low-level jailers find out, why don't they be pissed to death?

Jiang Feng also became more determined in his heart. He would continue to survive in the cell until he gained enough luck to have the strength to protect himself before he could get out.

After all, he is just immortal.

rather than immortality.

If you encounter a ruthless person and are hacked to death, then your blindness will really be in vain.

day to day.

Jiang Feng distributed meals to the prisoners in the cells under his jurisdiction as usual every day.

So ten days passed.

He pushed the wooden cart and came to Cell No. 30 again.

The old man inside was still writing and drawing on the ground with stones. Jiang Feng showed no expression as he brought a large bowl of porridge to the old man and added a few spoonfuls of pickles.

The old man didn't reach out to pick it up this time.

Jiang Feng put the bowl of porridge on the ground, then pushed the wooden wheel cart away.

Wait until he leaves.

The old man raised his head and looked up. In the dim corridor, Jiang Feng was walking away, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

That day, he failed to bribe Jiang Feng. He couldn't wait any longer and handed the jade pendant to a simple and honest jailer. Ten days passed without any news. He knew that the jade pendant was in vain.

In his heart, he actually blamed Jiang Feng for this.

"Jiang Feng, hurry up and eat some chicken drumsticks. Da Zhuang's sister gave birth to a son and specially bought chicken drumsticks for us to eat. You can eat one and feel happy."

Jiang Feng pushed the wooden wheel cart back to the workshop.

Inside, three low-level jailers like him gathered together.

One of them was in the cell. He had been working for some years and everyone respectfully called him "Uncle Huo". He was chewing a chicken leg and said.

"Everyone has a share. You're welcome. I'll treat you to Xiaoyuelou for a drink tonight."

Da Zhuang sat inside.

Early twenties.

He looks white and fat.

Squatting on a long chair, he said very proudly.

Uncle Huo and another jailer named Niu Wang clapped their hands excitedly when they heard this.

"You guys can eat. I have a bad stomach recently and I always feel uncomfortable, so I won't go drinking at night. I'll go practice boxing."

Jiang Feng waved his hand and refused.

I made an excuse and left the workroom.

"Hey, what do you mean, I treat you to chicken legs and drinks, why don't you appreciate it?"

Da Zhuang was rejected and got down from the long chair unhappy.

"Jiang Feng's personality is like this. Just ignore him and let's eat."

Uncle Huo said.

"I didn't charge him any money, so why didn't he give me the favor?"

Da Zhuang looked unhappy.

Recently, he always felt that Jiang Feng was always avoiding him.

Can't you avoid him?

In the memory of the original owner.

He was very bold and addicted to gambling. In the cell, he lent money to all the guards who worked with him. Sometimes when he won money, he would treat everyone to drinks and eat peanuts. But just because one sister gave birth to a son, he

Invite everyone to eat chicken legs and go to Xiaoyuelou for drinks.

I wouldn't believe it even if I beat Jiang Feng to death.

If you want to invite him, it's his brother-in-law who should invite him.

Thinking back to the old man in Room 30, these changes over time, plus the fact that within two days of rejecting the old man, Da Zhuang became more generous than ever before, bringing some food for everyone to eat from time to time. How could Jiang Feng do this?

I thought that the old man must have given the jade pendant to Da Zhuang.

As for whether Da Zhuang did anything for the old man, Jiang Feng didn't know.

However, according to the mentality of a strong gambler, I am afraid that he will take this opportunity to extort a lot of money, and will not stop until there is no money to be made from the old man.

And for an old man who can easily take out a jade pendant worth a hundred taels, one can imagine his identity and background.

If you provoke such a person, a small and low-level jailer, what good end can you expect?

I remembered that I had rejected the old man before.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Feng decided not to leave the cell in the near future. He would stay here for food and accommodation.

Although it is damp, cold and accompanied by an unpleasant smell, you will get used to it after living there for a long time. The most important thing is safety. There are not many people in Longdu who dare to break into Zhenbei Prison without permission.

Then he checked the lower panel information.

I found that other things remained unchanged, but behind the luck, a number 5 appeared.

Thinking about it, this level of luck must have come from refusing to go to Xiaoyuelou for drinking with Da Zhuang at night.

He is more determined in his heart, and there is an ominous causal effect on Da Zhuang.

I was thinking about whether I should inform Uncle Huo and ask him not to go tonight, but after thinking about it later I decided not to go. Although Uncle Huo, an old boss, was nice to everyone, he also took care of the original owner.

But with just one sentence, he was told not to go to Xiaoyuelou to drink and to keep a distance from Da Zhuang. How could Jiang Feng do it?

You can't tell Uncle Huo everything you guess!

If the other party doesn't appreciate it and feels that you are causing discord, then you have to suffer the consequences yourself.

It's better to avoid this kind of thing if you can, and just pretend you don't know.

Therefore, Jiang Feng stayed in the cell that day and refused to leave.

In the workshop where the wooden wheel carts were stacked, I arranged a sleeping place for myself.

We waited until three or four o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Feng heard the voices of Dali Temple officials in the cell, who were extracting prisoners overnight. After everyone left, he looked in the direction of Room 30. By coincidence, the old man inside was missing.

Regardless of the reason why the old man was taken away by Dali Temple officials.

Jiang Feng always felt that something big must happen in the past few days.

At least don't go out yet, otherwise the old man will be drawing charms on the ground for the next ten days to curse him.

The next day.

Jiang Feng thought that Uncle Huo and Niu Wang might not be able to return to work in the cell so soon. He never thought that when the clock-in time came, the two of them appeared in the workroom one after another, both smelling of alcohol. It seemed that they were with Da Zhuang last night.

Xiaoyuelou drank a lot of wine.

Jiang Feng opened his mouth, wanting to ask if anything happened, but in the end he pushed his tools and went about his business.

I thought to myself that the old man had just been taken away, so even if something were to happen, it would have to wait a few days.

When he finished his work and returned to the workroom, he saw Uncle Huo yawning and said to him: "Jiang Feng, please work hard today and help Da Zhuang with his work. He must have drunk too much last night.

It hasn’t come yet.”

"oh."

Jiang Feng responded casually.

Then I checked and the panel information changed.
Chapter completed!