Open a Street Stall and Sell Vigorously

In the end, Bing Chacha was being beaten by Chongfeiyu, and Jiangnan was fighting Jiulan! I don't even know how to use the Nether eight-style high-level self!

Both deputy wardens are being beaten!

This is the first time such a situation has occurred since the Styx Death Prison was built!

Besides, Xing Luo and Karl were also being beaten, so it really didn't give them any face, right?

Now I can't even pay the emperor's salary, so you won't leave me any way out?

Jiangnan! you can do it!

You are so good at you!

Today's night is very noisy!

You Ming suddenly jumped up from the bed, grabbed the pillow and threw it heavily on the ground!

(???Y??) "This... this is simply lawless!"

Angrily, You Ming rubbed his face, he didn't know what was going on, since he drank the chicken soup given by Jiang Nan, he was fine for the first hour!

The mental power is enhanced, and the chest is full of positive energy!

However, as time passed, the Styx energy in his body became extremely active and irritable!

Corrosivity, concentration, and damage have all increased a lot!

It's like being injected with chicken blood, like a stimulant!

You know, only the Nether tribe can use the energy of the Styx!

After eating a bowl of chicken soup, once the side effects erupted, You Ming felt that his Styx energy was stronger!

Obviously, the toxicity in the side effects of Chicken Soup for the Soul does not work for the Nether Race, but it is an excellent supplement for them!

Originally, Jiang Nan wanted to use the little soy bean to take advantage of Nether!

This plan obviously fell through!

To a certain extent, the effect of this chicken soup on the Nether people is not weaker than that of Dali!

This made You Ming's heart itch even more, and he wanted to find a way to purify and separate the energy of Styx!

"Tsk~ What method did Jiangnan use, and how much of what he told me is true or false!"

"Would you like to take a gamble? Although there are risks, they are within the tolerable range..."

You Ming's eyes flickered, apparently lost in thought again!

Since you can't sleep, then don't sleep at all!

You Ming, who came out of the room, didn't intend to save the two deputy wardens, but went straight to the monstrous prison area!

The acrylic is not packed yet!

After being locked up for so many years, I don't know if this kid has figured it out!

The cell where the acrylic was held was still the same, even the silkworm chrysalis on his body were not removed!

Instead, seal it completely into the iron chrysalis, leaving only one observation window!

All the strength he had accumulated was eaten up by Chong Feiyu, and he was not afraid of rushing out again!

After the riot is over, it has been left here and sealed up, waiting for disposal!

The cell door opened, You Ming squinted at Iron Chrysalis, expressionless!

"It's a big mess this time? Have you had a good time?"

There is not the slightest sound coming out of the iron pupa!

"Speak! I know you're awake!"

A pair of blood eyes opened, and Acrylic looked at You Ming resentfully, his eyes were full of tyranny!

"What's the matter? Come to deal with me? If you have the guts, kill me! Come on?"

"Have fun? How can you have fun! I haven't killed enough! Do you dare to let me out? Dare?"

You Ming couldn't help narrowing his eyes: "You have no right to shout at me! Even you in your prime! I only need one move to kill you!"

"Until you swallow the stars, you will never understand!"

Acrylic couldn't stop struggling, and Iron Pupa shook wildly!

"Then you kill! Kill me? Don't just say nothing! ****! You kill?"

You Ming suppressed the anger in his chest: "I thought that imprisoning you for so many years was enough to smooth your temper and make you think about it a little bit!"

"You could have a bright future! There is even a great possibility of becoming a star star! It is almost a certainty! As long as you are willing to obey!"

"If you become Tun Xing, your fighting power must be superior! But you would rather die in this Styx death prison! You don't want to let go, do you?"

Acrylic was full of resentment: "I'm not interested in being someone else's dog!"