After sending Murong Qingqing off, Xing Ying slowly walked to the fifth floor with a head full of doubts.
Murong Qingqing's grandfather?
Why would this high and mighty military chief of staff care about a commoner like him? If it was because of Murong Qingqing, Xing Ying was not that naive. There was no such thing as a free dinner in this world, especially for a death row prisoner like him.
If there was anything special about him, it would be his Jeet Kune Do cultivation. But what did he want him to do? Be a soldier?
A homicidal maniac protecting the country? Just thinking about it was a little funny.
So what did he want me to do for him? Although I don't want to be controlled by others, Murong Qingqing's words just now also gave me a lot of inspiration.
His parents were already too ashamed to see anyone. This was the greatest punishment for any child's conscience.
At this moment, he suddenly thought…go out, he had already avenged Qi Qi. Perhaps Murong Qing Qing was right, Qi Qi wanted him to be happy, not depressed, miserable, and guilty.
Moreover, Xing Ying could vaguely sense that his temperament had changed after he had wielded his butcher knife that night. He became bloodthirsty and arrogant. Although he tried his best not to believe this, the truth could not be denied.
His master had once warned him that if he only wanted to cultivate his body, he could practice Jeet Kune Do obediently. However, if he wanted to walk on an unusual path and raise the blood beast in his body, he would have to integrate martial arts from various sects and Jeet Kune Do.
At that time, he was still puzzled. There were blood fiends in his body?
But now, it seemed that the blood beast that his master mentioned was actually his own body!
Perhaps, the death row that he had stepped into might be the place where he would be revived.
As for what Murong Qingqing's grandfather said about power?
What did the old man mean by this word? What faction? Be careful of other factions, or…establish your own faction?
If he was careful of other forces, he might be able to be careful.
But forming his own force? Here?
This death row? There were quite a lot of resources, but no matter how much he could, would he be able to release a crazy beast like Feng Hu? And in large quantities?
Moreover, why would he want a group of dangerous beasts like them who had died once?
While Xing Ying was frowning and thinking, he had already returned to the fifth floor.
However, as soon as he returned to the fifth floor, Xing Ying was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Now, the other 18 prisoners and Mad Tiger on the fifth floor had not entered the cell. Instead, they were all standing in the aisle. The aisle, which could allow five people to walk side by side, was now crowded with nearly 20 people.
Seeing Xing Ying return, Feng Hu waved at him.""Brother Ying, you're back. I was chatting with these guys, and the prison guards agreed.”
The prison guards who brought them back nodded and smiled as they locked the seven doors and left. The eighteen prisoners all said respectfully,"Brother Ying."
"What meeting?" Xing Ying nodded and asked Feng Hu.
"I'll find a few underlings. I've discussed this with you before." Feng Hu smiled.”
His gaze swept across the crowd, and everyone's spirits were lifted. They tried their best to show their full spirit.
Xing Ying's violent intimidation that day had definitely left an unforgettable impression on them. At that moment, they realized that a person could erupt with such terrifying combat power and aura. Although the prisoners in the special cell were all unruly and unyielding, they admired Xing Ying from the bottom of their hearts.
For this group of death row prisoners, if they really wanted to follow their boss, it would really make their blood boil.
That was why they had just returned from the event. When they heard that Feng Hu wanted to find a younger brother, they all gathered and waited for Xing Ying's selection.
"Brother Ying." When the long-faced man saw Xing Ying looking at him, his face was full of smiles. He was the most confident among the group because he was the first person Xing Ying and Mad Tiger had met after entering the death row. Moreover, he had introduced the East Chamber to the two of them.
Xing Ying smiled faintly. "You're that criminal, right?"
"Uh…yes, hehe, yes, it's me.”
"Do you know that the people I hate the most in my life are people like you?”
The long-faced man was stunned. Before he could react, Mad Tiger suddenly appeared behind him. His right hand formed a palm and stabbed towards the long-faced man's heart with a spinning wind.
Puff...
Due to its incredible speed and terrifying strength, the long-faced man's body only swayed slightly before a palm covered in blood pierced through the left side of his chest.
In just a few seconds, the long face that was still smiling had turned into a corpse.
Bang...
Mad Tiger threw the hateful thing into the corner.
The other seventeen were not surprised by this bloody and ruthless scene. On the contrary, their mouths curled into a smile.
One of them, who looked like a simple and honest man, snorted."It's too good for him to let such a scourge die like this.”
A young man with a frivolous smile on his face looked at the dead body on the ground and said,""We should let him be a eunuch for a few years.”
Xing Ying glanced at the two of them and said,""Everyone, introduce yourselves. Let's just say it according to the prison number."
The stocky man glanced at him and grinned."503, my name is Wang Hui. He was once a scout. After he retired, he stayed in the city to work. Because he couldn't stand the forced demolition of residential areas, he killed four people. He didn't expect one of them to be a big boss, so he ended up here.”
"504, Tong Yan, nicknamed the Undying Fox. After learning martial arts for a few years, he had killed a few people. He's good at taking hits and using knives."
"505, Yang Yuan, nicknamed Cold Ghost Hand." Retired soldier, murder, and imprisonment. He's good at close combat and even better at firearms."
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After listening to the seventeen people introduce themselves one by one, Xing Ying and Feng Hu looked at each other and suddenly smiled.
"I've decided to form an independent gang in this death row prison, named…Blood Eagle Gang. "My Blood Eagle Gang doesn't have too many people. At the moment, there are at most 50 people. I only want elites, and I must guarantee absolute loyalty. If there is even the slightest bit of disloyalty, I, Xing Ying, will definitely take action personally.”
"Brother Ying, don't worry." Tong Yan smiled. In fact, in terms of overall strength, Jie Lou was not inferior to Tian Lou.”
"Oh?" Feng Hu's eyes turned, his right hand that had just been wiped clean suddenly turned into an iron claw, and with a crafty angle, he went straight for Tong Yan's waist with a strong wind.
Although he was injured, his speed was still shocking.
Tong Yan's face stiffened. He obviously didn't expect that Feng Hu would suddenly want to make a move himself. However, he wasn't as useless as the long-faced man. His body quickly twisted like a loach and suddenly slid behind Feng Hu. At the same time, he shook his arms and crossed them to meet Feng Hu's flying kick.
Bang!
The two of them met head on, but the mad tiger did not move at all. Tong Yan staggered back two steps. Although his face had a flash of red, but just this move alone showed how extraordinary Tong Yan was.
Feng Hu's eyes flashed with a strange light. To be able to easily dodge his surprise attack and defend against it with the fastest speed. Moreover, with Feng Hu's terrifying strength, he only took two steps back, which was already very powerful. As he thought about it, Feng Hu's gaze subconsciously turned to Wang Hui, who was in cell number 503.
"Thank you, Brother Tiger, for letting me go. I'm quite good at kung fu, right?"”
Feng Hu nodded at Xing Ying and said lightly,""You can say that. You passed.”
"Brother Eagle, Brother Tiger." Tong Yan's eyes lit up. My strength isn't inferior to that Pang Meng. Moreover, Brother Hui is also comparable to that chalk. If Brother Hui and I join hands, I can guarantee that we can hold him back. If we go all out, we can come to a draw. If we add on Golden Hand, we can definitely take his life. As for Brother Ying's loyalty, there was absolutely no problem. Because the dozen of us are Chalk's arch-enemies, and because he is too arrogant and suspicious, he doesn't like the few of us who are strong, and we have even fought with him before. We've been in this special cell for at least five to six months. Heh, if Brother Ying agrees, we promise to take his head personally.”
" You…" Feng Hu looked at Wang Hui." How many moves can you last if you fight to the death with chalk?"”
Wang Hui puffed out his chest.”
"Are you sure?"
"Yes!"
Feng Hu's slightly red eyes slowly swept across the seventeen people in front of him. His entire body slowly emitted a trace of cold air, and the aura in the entire corridor immediately became solemn. "There are only 50 members in the Blood Eagle Gang. The quota is limited, and we won't waste any of them. Therefore, you have to show us your strength. Therefore, you are only temporary members of the Blood Eagle Association. I'll find a chance to test you in the future. If you make me doubt you even a little, I, Feng Hu, will definitely let you know what true regret is.”
Xing Ying smiled faintly and said,"Then, let's make the final decision. If anyone wants to quit, stand on the right. If anyone wants to join, stand on the left. Once he made a decision, he had to pay the corresponding price for his decision.”
Without any hesitation, everyone took a step to the left at the same time. They stood on the left side with their heads held high and their chests puffed out. Their gazes were unprecedentedly determined.
Feng Hu licked his lips and revealed a bloodthirsty grin." Fortunately, you are standing on the left. If you were standing on the right…"
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