I, Jin Yiwei, Guard the Sky Prison For a Hundred Years

　　 For three days in a row, Mei Jin sat at the door of the warehouse in the morning and fished, and in the evening he sneaked into Lu Jianxing's room to chat by the side fire.

　　 Life is meaningless, like waste.

　　 After Shangguan Haitang left, Jia Ting temporarily filled the vacancy and replaced the guard work inside the warehouse.

　　 But he can only team up with Cen Chong from six doors.

　　 The two belong to different camps. Naturally, they look down on each other. The grassroots aftertaste of the inner courtyard is also infected under the mutual hostility of the two. The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger day by day.

　　 After all this, life is very stable. Except for Zhang Haiduan who has to spare time every day to wrestle with the white prostitutes in the martial arts, there is no crisis in Zhang's house.

　　 The incident of stealing Rama's body in Zhang Mansion in the middle of the night never happened.

　　 But Mei Jin knew that peace was only temporary, and Heishi would never give up.

　　……

　　 Outside the warehouse, several teams of guards lined up neatly, counting the number of people, whether it was six doors or guards in Jinyi, there was a hint of joy on his face at this moment.

　　Today is their last day in Zhang Mansion.

　　 At noon, a new team will replace them and complete the task of changing defenses.

　　 The guards of the inner yard are changed every ten days. They cannot be discharged within ten days. There is no entertainment. Every day except for patrols, they stand guard. This group of great masters has long gone crazy, and they will be completely liberated tomorrow. Naturally, they are a little excited.

　　Isn’t Mei Jin like that? Looking at these people who are about to be liberated, Mei Jin is a little envious, he is in jail.

　　 But at this moment, Jia Ting walked over.

　　 "Mr. Mei, the count is completed, and someone will take over for the villain soon. Please take care of me, Mr. Mei."

　　 Mei Jin quickly got up.

　　 "Master Jia is serious, thanks to the care of these few days, goodbye to Dongchang."

　　 Three days to get along, Jia Ting has nothing to say to Mei Jin, Mei Jin has sincerely regarded each other as his own.

　　 Out of courtesy, Mei Jin bid farewell to her husband with a polite fist.

　　 Tie Youxia, who left with Jia Ting, had to leave mercilessly, but the imperial court’s defense personnel had not arrived yet, so he stayed mercilessly for a while and waited for the expert appointed by the imperial court to arrive.

　　 The team left, and it didn't take long for a team to gather at the gate, changing defenses quickly.

　　 Looking around, looking at the new group of teams, Mei Jin suddenly became interested.

　　 "Come on, let me see how many cuties have mixed in this time."

　　The light curtain emerged, the data flashed, Mei Jin's expression suddenly stiffened, and he almost screamed.

　　 It’s really black, there are almost forty guards, there is not a **** serious person, all the wicked, you dare to believe it?

　　The new defense team, none of them are good guys, are you outrageous and home!

　　 "Fifteen in Jinyiwei, thirteen with six doors, and seventeen dressed in Dongchang."

　　 While counting, Mei Jin wondered what to do next.

　　 This time Blackstone directly dispatched so many people, it was obvious that they were ready to do it.

　　 "Would you like to carry the bucket and run away now?"

　　 Just when this idea emerged in his heart, Mei Jin rejected it by himself.

　　 He is the second biggest target of Blackstone, and now he is surrounded by people from Blackstone. Do you find any reason to slip away and go to the toilet?

　　 At this time, there are more than forty pairs of glasses staring at him. If he shows the slightest error, this group of people will be merciful?

　　 So anyone can go, but Mei Jin can't, and Heishi won't let him go.

　　 "The probability of escaping is too small, and it can only be an anti-kill."

　　In an instant, Mei Jin's heart began to care.

　　 In this situation, the probability of slipping away is small, and the danger is high, so I might as well find a way to do the **** wave.

　　 There is an information gap between the two parties, and the intelligence of the two parties is not equal. There is not necessarily no room for manipulation.

　　 Various thoughts flashed in his mind, and Mei Jin figured it out.

　　 This Black Stone attack, although dangerous, is actually an opportunity.

　　 If you can counter-kill a wave of tricks, there is a high probability that this trouble will be solved once and for all.

　　 But the question is, how does he fight back.

　　 Looking at the all-colored iron wolf around, Mei Jin was in trouble.

　　 There are really not many masters in Zhang Mansion, and neither Zhang Renfeng nor his father are in the mansion.

　　 Jia Ting and Tie Youxia also left one after another just now, and now only Cen Chong and Ruthless are the only ones in Zhang's promotion.

　　 Two condensed realms, can they kill them?

　　 Mei Jin began to calculate the combat power of both sides.

　　 "Although these forty people are all from Blackstone, the martial arts realm is still stunned, and the two condensed realms plus me are still quite big in front of you!"

　　 But at this moment, three men led by a small servant to the open space in front of the warehouse. They were two middle-aged men and a young man.

　　 Mei Jin quickly glanced.

　　【Target】Cao Feng/The King of Wheels

　　【Target】Liansheng/Cai Opera

　　【Target】Zeng Jing / Drizzle

　　 Looking at the three big men who had changed their appearance, Mei Jin felt bitter in his heart, and he was ashamed of his innocence.

　　 Just now, he still wanted to take Ruqing and Cen Chong to fight out, but when he saw the three of them, Mei Jin said that he was disturbed.

Now the combat power of the two sides in the Condensed Realm is two to three, and the combat power of the Gang Qi is one to forty-five. If this is to be done, Ruthless and Cen Chong may survive, but Mei Jin himself has a high probability. www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, a fat man dressed in Jinyiwei came from the side carrying a pastry tray and stopped beside Mei Jin.

　　 "My lord, look at Li Qiuqiu, you can warm yourself up with a sip of hot tea."

　　【Target】Fat Oil Chen

　　【Identity】Black Rock Killer

　　【Cultivation for】Condensation of Reality

　　 Looking at the benevolent old fat man, Mei Jin completely rejected his hard-headed plan. The difference in combat power between the two sides was too great, and he could only outwit.

　　 Picked up the tea cup on the tray, but Mei Jin didn't drink it. He was afraid of a hundred things given to him by the people of Heishi.

　　 "Where was that guy from the other day?"

　　 "So that the adults will know that the previous team left with the defensive team today, and the humble position is responsible for the adults' daily life these days."

　　 Mei Jin was noncommittal when he heard the words, but he had an idea in his heart.

　　 "Go, send this plate of snacks to the storeroom and warm up the two people in the storeroom."

　　 Fat Oil Chen didn't froze when he heard the words, and walked in with the plate. Everyone is trying hard to play their roles.

　　 "You let him take it back, I don't need it."

　　 A low whisper sounded, whispering mercilessly in the warehouse.

　　 Benefiting from hearing the voice, Mei Jin can clearly hear what the other party is saying in the warehouse.

　　 This is also a mode of dialogue that Mei Jin discovered when he was boring and teasing ruthless these days.

　　 To put it simply, when Ruthless is reading Mei Jin's mind, Mei Jin can selectively let the other party hear some of his mental activities.

　　 And ruthlessly, after reading Mei Jin's words, he could answer in a soft voice, and Mei Jin could hear clearly.

　　 In this way, the two can communicate effectively and secretly within ten meters.

　　 And Mei Jin’s method of breaking the game is ruthless.