Chapter 001: The Female Ghost

  "Hu Zi, what about the other brothers? What about Bai Shi Tong?"

  Hutou heard Yang Hua say this and a hint of despair floated onto his face: "Brothers... all the brothers are now locked up in the prison cells of the former North Warehouse."

  "Why? Why are they locked up in there?" Yang Hua couldn't help but ask.

  Only Hu Zi said: "Because they resisted Smiling Tiger Tang Qing... so..."

  "Bastard, one day I'll kill him with my own hands." Yang Hua's voice was filled with boundless anger.

  Just as he finished speaking, there was a creaking sound and the prison gate swung open.

  All of a sudden, a sharp voice came over and said: "What the f**k are you doing? Hurry up, stop dawdling around, looking for death or something?"

  As the sound approached, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the place where the iron cages were.

  That towering and majestic 17 of the past

  It's just that now, at 17, he looks like a hunchbacked old man. He is bent over, his face covered in scars, clearly having been beaten up recently. His hands are tightly clutching his stomach, and his eyes are filled with endless loss and despair. It's really hard to imagine how the once robust and vigorous man could be tortured into this state.

  Behind him was a one-eyed dragon guy, with a face full of sly smiles behind him, and on his side were two accomplices who were the same as him, driving away the injured 17.

  Just as cruel as driving cattle.

  The once-tall 17 didn't even have a hint of resistance, allowing the one-eyed dragon behind him to shout loudly without saying a word back, as if he had completely lost the masculinity that a man should have... and appeared numb and empty.

  "Hurry up."

  That one-eyed dragon pushed hard on that 17.

  He didn't even have time to react, his tall body couldn't withstand the slight push and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, while the three people behind him burst out laughing.

  "Damn it... I'm starting to doubt whether you're still the same Nan Cang Wang who was once the strongest in the Black Prison?"

  "Yes! He's really a piece of trash."

  "Ah, 17, I never thought you'd end up like this." The one-eyed dragon said with a sneer.

  But the 17th was a face of anger and helplessness, with an even more intense sense of despair in his eyes! Not a word was spoken, he silently got up, as if resigned to his fate.

  "Big brother!" someone shouted.

  Suddenly, Yang Hua, who was 17 years old, rushed over as if she had met a close relative.

  This loud cry shocked everyone, and the 17 who had just gotten up slowly lifted his head.

  Yang Hua?

  "Yang Hua, you...you...haven't died?" The voice was filled with astonishment and the eyes that had lost all hope now sparkled with a glimmer of life.

  Yang Hua's face was also filled with excitement, and he slowly got up from the ground with the help of his two hands.

  "Big brother, I'm not dead."

  Ding Tianli suddenly had red eyes and said: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive. Big brother thought you...thought you were already dead."

  "Get out of the way, if you want to reminisce, go and reminisce elsewhere." A furious voice came from behind, a furious gaze staring at Yang Hua and the 17 prisoners.

  Yang Hua ignored him and slowly helped No. 17 get up.

  "Big brother, you go aside first, I'll deal with these few dogs first, then come find you." Yang Hua suddenly said calmly.

  "No." Before 17 could even try to persuade Yang Hua, Yang Hua had already walked towards the three men behind Du Yan Long.

  His fists were tightly clenched and his entire arm was charged with power as he stared at the three people in front of him.

  "Who is this kid?" Suddenly, the one-eyed dragon in front looked at Yang Hua and said.

  Another guy laughed and said: "Who cares who he is, let's fix him first."

  Three people burst out laughing.

  A loud cry of pain and despair.

  Before they could finish their laughter, a miserable cry came out of that guy's mouth, and his entire body was thrown out like a discarded leather ball, flying one meter away.

  Yang Hua's powerful straight punch just landed on the guy's nose, and with his anger burning in his heart, he had no idea how much strength his body possessed. This punch almost crushed the guy's nose into his face, and after falling to the ground, he was like a dying catfish... rolling around and screaming non-stop.

  The two men beside him saw this guy come up and take action, furious and scolded: "Looking for death."

  As he spoke, another person in the group threw a normal left hook at Yang Hua's face.

  Yang Hua's head slightly tilted, his left leg kicked out like lightning towards the person's chest, the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye. Perhaps even Yang Hua himself was surprised by his own speed and reaction time, as well as his agility which had increased to such a large extent... But he had forgotten, his desperate training in the Accumulated Water Pond of the Dead Man's House, where his punching speed in water was almost the same as on land. Imagine what kind of terrifying speed it would be if he were to punch on land?

  Another mournful cry.

  That guy's whole body also flew towards the back, his fat body crashed into the thick iron railing, and with a loud crash, he fell to the ground, his face as pale as death, staring at Yang Hua in front of him like a ghost.

  That one-eyed dragon saw in an instant that his two brothers were beaten by the guy in front of him and lay motionless on the ground, with less arrogance in his eyes and a deep-seated fear added.

  And behind them, the 17 who had just tried to stop Yang Hua and the rushing Tiger Child were all stunned at this moment. They couldn't believe that the weak and timid Yang Hua from the prison could instantly knock down two extremely vicious and violent prisoners with one blow...

  Mom, this guy has changed... become more powerful.

  But Yang Hua in front seemed to have not moved at all, his eyes filled with a hatred anger, slowly walking towards him.

  The whole person looks like a devil from hell.

  Although the one-eyed dragon was afraid in his heart, he still made a move. A small whip kick with great explosive power was seen, and the degree of proficiency in action, the lightness and heaviness of strength, were not comparable to those two guys just now! He kicked towards Yang Hua's calf, while his right fist struck a straight punch at Yang Hua's face.

  But it's clear he was wrong!

  He had no idea what a terrifying guy the young man in front of him was!

  Yang Hua quickly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the incoming fist, while his other leg kicked the one-eyed dragon's calf with almost invisible speed.

  That one-eyed dragon didn't expect his fierce straight punch to be caught effortlessly by the opponent, and he was both shocked and frightened in his heart. He quickly wanted to retreat, but before he could even react, his arm made a cracking sound.

  The brittle reed snapped!

  A miserable cry burst out of Du Yan's mouth.

  Only to see his arm being twisted and broken by Yang Hua, falling to the ground in pain and shouting wildly.

  Yang Hua didn't take less than 20 seconds to knock down the three big men, then slowly turned around, smiling and looking at the stunned 17 and Tigerzi, saying: "Big brother, from now on, whoever dares to move you, I'll take their life."

  17 was stunned! He still remembered this sentence, three months ago, he said it to Yang Hua, but looking at the situation now... a sense of sadness slowly emerged from his heart.

  And the silly tiger cub on the side was even more stunned, muttering to himself and saying: "This... this... is you?"

  Yang Hua just walked towards the front of 17.

  Only then did Number 17 suddenly shout: "Yang Hua, be careful!"

  Actually, when the shout of 17 had not yet been shouted out, Yang Hua already felt the fierce fist wind coming from behind.

  Yang Hua didn't turn his head, but he heard the fist wind coming from behind him. He thought of blocking it with a casual hand, but unexpectedly, the opponent's strength was so powerful and ferocious, like Mount Tai crushing down... like a fierce tiger pouncing on its prey... Yang Hua's arm managed to block the heavy punch that possessed infinite power, but he couldn't withstand the explosive force brought out by the punch. His whole body was like being pushed forward violently by an enormous force, stumbling and almost falling to the ground!

  Yang Hua...

  17 And Hu Zi also ran towards Yang Hua together, with a thick concern in his voice!

  Yang Hua slowly turned around, the previous blow was strong but didn't hurt Yang Hua's body that had undergone extreme training, but the infinite power possessed by that person shocked Yang Hua!

  He already knew that he had encountered a real master! A master who could be said to have the ability to knock down 17!

  All he saw was a tall and muscular man standing in front of him.

  The man's attire looked like that of a Thai, with a red cloth wrapped around his head, and his bronze-colored skin showed the robustness that a man should have, standing in front of him with an expressionless face staring at him.

  "Sunny?"

  The tiger cub let out a loud cry.

  Yang Hua gazed at the tall and imposing man in front of him, only now understanding from Tiger's words that this guy was the one who had killed twelve people with his bare fists and personally beaten Qing Long to death. No wonder, his strength was so ferocious... It turned out to be him.

  Yang Hua's fist suddenly clenched tightly, his entire body tensed up as if ready to unleash a fatal blow at any moment. Although he had just been attacked from behind by Sandy, for Yang Hua, it was nothing... However, the powerful force that erupted from his opponent earlier, Yang Hua gradually felt it, and the person in front of him, known as the best Muay Thai fighter in Black Prison, was absolutely not an ordinary person.

  "Yang Hua, don't fight with him, you can't beat him." Suddenly, the 17 behind him saw that the situation was not good and hastily pulled Yang Hua away.

  Yang Hua did not make a sound, his eyes were just staring at the Muay Thai man in front of him with a fierce red glare.

  The man's eyes were filled with disdain and mockery, one hand pointing at Yang Hua, his mouth speaking in a not-so-fluent standard dialect: "Killing you is a waste of my time."

  After saying this cold and venomous sentence, he slowly turned around and walked out of the cell...

  Yang Hua, unable to bear it any longer, wanted to rush at Sang Ni with a single arrow step, but his body was tightly held by 17 and Hu Zi beside him, unable to move an inch.

  Yang Hua...

  "Yang Hua, calm down." Only then did 17 tightly hug him and say

  Yang Hua finally loosened his tightly clenched fist, but a surge of invisible anger continued to burn inside him...

  I'm going to kill Sonny with my own hands!