Chapter 1017 I Am Very Measured

"I like hurting each other the most, but let's make an agreement first, no matter who gets beaten, they can't cry." Sanwu Grassroots Immortal said to Duan Yiran with playful eyes.

"The grandson is crying! Hurry up!" Duan Yiran urged, rolling up his arms and sleeves.

After he came back from Xitian, he hadn't fought yet, his hands and feet were just when he was hungry and thirsty, and it happened that someone came to him on his own initiative, but the only pity was that the other party was just a little fairy.

In this way, he has to be more careful, it will not be fun if he is killed.

"Headmaster Liu, can you open the restriction?" San Wushen smiled slightly at Liu Lang.

"That's great!" With a thought, Liu Lang let the three gods in, his eyes full of excitement. Although the beating hadn't started yet, he felt that he had already seen Duan Yiran being beaten all over the place.

"Sure enough, it's a little fairy." Without the barrier of the restriction, Duan Yiran looked up and down the three gods, and the only worry he had was immediately eliminated, because the breath of the other party was the same as that of the little fairy in the early stage.

It seems that those prisoners guessed correctly, this guy is really a stunned young man who has just ascended to the heaven.

"How could your aura be so powerful?" After the three gods looked at Duan Yiran, they took a few steps back and said with a look of fear.

"If you're scared, just kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times. When I'm in a good mood, I might be able to strike softly." Duan Yiran said proudly.

"I'm sorry, this is my line." San Wushen suddenly smiled.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Duan Yiran was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he immediately raised his palms.

"stop!"

At this moment, Liu Lang shouted.

Duan Yiran and the three gods immediately looked at Liu Lang. Liu Lang said with a smile: "This is the mortal prison. If the two adults want to compete here, they need to sign an agreement."

"What agreement?" Duan Yiran asked.

"The first rule, two adults fighting in the mortal prison will inevitably destroy public property, and the damaged public property must be compensated according to the price. How about this, whoever loses will pay the compensation. The second rule is that no matter who, Because of the injury during the sparring, it has nothing to do with the other party or the mortal prison, just consider yourself unlucky." Liu Lang said.

"It seems that Liu Lang is helping himself?"

Duan Yiran couldn't help feeling a little dazed,

Anyone can see that he is the winning side, and Liu Lang's two are obviously in favor of him, which made Duan Yiran confused for a while.

The relationship between him and Liu Lang was not very happy just now.

Could it be that Liu Lang has enmity with that Three Wu Immortal? After thinking about it, Duan Yiran felt that there was only one possibility.

"Hurry up and bring the agreement, I'll sign it!" Regardless of Liu Lang's motives, at least the content of the agreement is beneficial to him, and Duan Yiran immediately agreed.

"I have no objection either." The three gods nodded in the same way.

Liu Lang immediately took out a pen and paper, wrote an agreement, and asked the two people to sign it.

Duan Yiran pursed his lips, wrote his name, pressed his handprint, and then threw the pen to the Three Wushenxian, and went to the center of the hall to prepare.

"Have you guessed who I am?" The three gods picked up the pen and whispered to Liu Lang.

"My lord's temperament is different even if I change ten different bodies." Liu Lang said with a smile, winking at Sanwu Immortal.

"Many people said that I have a different temperament." Sanwu Immortal nodded feeling good about herself, and pressed her fingerprints. Didn't know that Liu Lang relied on the eye of truth.

While signing the agreement, Liu Lang called Guang Yaozi over, and ordered Guang Yaozi to take the prisoners to each cell, and move the damaged furniture and appliances that hadn't been repaired in time to the hall.

As soon as Guang Yaozi heard it, he knew that Liu Lang was going to blackmail, because one of the agreements signed by the two of them was that damages to public property would be compensated according to the price.

After the furniture and home appliances were moved in, Liu Lang carefully put away the signed agreement, and then said to Duan Yiran and San Wushenxian: "You two can start."

Duan Yiran had been anxiously waiting for a long time, but he didn't start the film immediately, and then walked to the pile of furniture and appliances, and smashed them all with one punch.

"Uh..." Liu Lang was stunned for a moment. He also considered that when the two of them fought, he would sneakily throw these things into the center, so that the aftermath of the battle would be smashed. Unexpectedly, Duan Yiran helped.

Duan Yiran's idea is very simple, not only let the other party be beaten, but also make the other party spend a lot of money.

After smashing the furniture and appliances, Duan Yiran threw his fist at the Sanwu Immortals.

Of course, he controlled his strength with this punch. If he, who is at the peak of the Great Immortal, really tried to use all his strength, this mortal fairy prison would soon be reduced to ruins.

More importantly, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he can hurt people, but he can't kill people. If the strength is strong, it is easy to kill people, after all, Xiaoxian's body is too weak.

"Where's the person?" But when Duan Yiran punched him down, he suddenly realized that the Three Wu Immortals were gone, and his head froze.

Just then, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Duan Yiran turned his head subconsciously, but what greeted him was a fist the size of a sandbag.

"boom……"

Duan Yiran didn't realize what was going on, so he was punched to the ground, and the punch was naturally that of the Three Wu Immortals. After the punch, the Three Wu Immortals did not stop. Instead, he rode onto Duan Yiran's body at once.

Then he bowed left and right, and hit Duan Yiran's handsome face fiercely. After a while, his handsome face turned into a pig's head.

But San Wushen was still dissatisfied, he held his chin and thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and soon, four arms grew behind him, a total of six fists, lining up to greet Duan Yiran's face.

After playing for five full minutes, until Duan Yiran was completely gone, San Wushen stood up with unsatisfied interest, and with a thought, retracted the four extra arms.

Except for Liu Lang, everyone else looked dumbfounded.

Because, this is completely opposite to what everyone imagined. Logically, it should be Duan Yiran and Hai Bian. Although most people prefer Duan Yiran to be flattened.

As for those Xitian brothers that Duan Yiran brought with him, at this moment, they were all frightened.

Even their boss, Duan Yiran, who is at the peak of the Great Immortal, has been beaten like this, who dares to go up and help? What if that guy has six more arms if he helps?

"It's been a long time since I've had such a happy Bianren." Sanwushenxian clapped his hands after beating Duan Yiran and sighed.

"It's really too miserable!" Seeing Duan Yiran who had fainted, Liu Lang clicked his tongue again and again, and then asked San Wushen, "My lord, is he alright?"

Although, with that agreement, the Mortal Immortal Prison can get rid of the relationship, but after all, it happened in the Mortal Immortal Prison. If he died, then things would be a big deal.

"Don't worry, I can't die, I'm very measured!" San Wushen laughed, "I'll count to three, he will definitely wake up, one, two, three..."

As soon as the word "three" came out, Duan Yiran trembled all over, and slowly opened his eyes.

His little brothers from Xitian hurried up.

"Brother Duan, are you alright?"

"Brother Duan, how are you?"

Duan Yiran shook his head and glanced around blankly. This beating short-circuited his brain. When he saw the smiling Sanwu Immortal, he suddenly jumped up and cried, "Nezha, you are Nezha!"