A duelist never gives up!

Honglian glanced at the bald man calmly, her red pupils slightly lit up, as if there were flames burning inside: "So what? Do you want to fight me?"

"Don't think I won't hit you just because you're a woman!" The bald man glared and swung his right hand to slap Honglian's fair and delicate cheek.

"Snapped!"

Before the bald man could hit anyone, someone else hit him on the face, leaving a burning red mark.

"Who is it..." The bald man was about to get angry, but when he recognized the figure in front of him, he deflated like a balloon punctured by a needle.

"Isn't this Lord Nanfeng?" The bald man looked at the woman in front of him and quickly smiled wryly, "So Honglian is yours. You should have told me earlier. If you had told me earlier, I would..."

"roll."

Nanfeng didn't even glance at the bald man. He turned around, took Honglian's hand and asked, "Are you hurt?"

The bald man clenched his fists unwillingly, but eventually left in shame.

In prison, the strong are always respected.

As a cadre of the Anti-Duelers Alliance, Nanfeng is undoubtedly a TP0-level duelist in the entire prison, and the bald guy can't afford to offend him.

"I'm fine, thank you for saving me." Honglian pulled out his hand without any expression.

"No need to thank me. Protecting the weak is what we should do." Nan Feng shook his head and said, "Besides, you don't look down on that guy, but you simply can't duel, right?"

"No, I just despise that guy." Honglian shrugged. "The expression on his face that says he wants to conquer me with a duel is really disgusting."

"Come on, who would fall in love with someone just because of a duel?" Honglian sneered.

"Indeed." Nan Feng smiled slightly, "But I'm not wrong when I say you can't duel, right?"

"After all, you don't have the strength to duel in your body."

Chapter 57: No.86 Hero Champion defeats Gun King!!!

How the hell do you guys know if someone has the power to fight? Are you all superhuman?

Honglian frowned, and under Nanfeng's smiling eyes, she nodded slightly and said, "So what?"

"No, I'm just curious about what you've done wrong." Nan Feng said he meant no offense. "After all, if you were just an ordinary Forsaken of God, you wouldn't be in this prison, right?"

What serious crime could a person who couldn't even fight a duel commit?

"Then I was truly underestimated." Honglian laughed at himself and said after a moment's hesitation, "I was arrested because I used an illegal duel disk. Are you satisfied with this reason?"

"Illegal duel disk? There is such a thing as illegal duel disk?" Nanfeng said with some surprise. You know, except for the Forsaken of God, almost everyone has a duel disk. What's the difference between legal and illegal?

"A privately manufactured Duel Disk is an illegal one, isn't it?" Honglian said, spreading her hands. "That's what the Alliance told me anyway."

"Impossible." Nanfeng rejected it outright. "There's definitely something hidden here. Perhaps... what caught their attention wasn't the privately crafted Duel Disk, but the technology, raw materials, and power used to create it..."

Honglian listened to the words uttered by Nanfeng, and vaguely thought of something, but it was like a mirage in the water, and she couldn't grasp it.

When Nan Feng said this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly and asked: "Are you the one who made the duel disk?"

"I've already said that I'm the user." Honglian shook her head, "I'm not the real creator."

"Is that so?" Nan Feng's face didn't show much disappointment, but continued, "Then who is that person? Is he also in this prison?"

After all, even the users have been arrested, so it is impossible for the creators to still be at large.

"No." Honglian lowered her eyelids and clenched her fists, "She should...she should not have been caught yet."

Shigure did not tell Honglian the news about 19, so Honglian thought that 19 had escaped the alliance's pursuit.

"Really?" Nan Feng nodded slightly. "Can you tell me the name of the maker? Perhaps I can contact her after I leave here."

The person who can make the duel disk must be an extraordinary person. If that person can join the Anti-Duelers Alliance, it may help the organization become stronger.

"I don't intend to let a dangerous person like you come into contact with her, but you said leaving..." Honglian subconsciously cast her eyes towards Nanfeng's waist, "How do you plan to leave? Dig a tunnel to escape from prison?"

"What tunnel? Of course it's to duel with the warden." Nan Feng raised his fair chin confidently and said, "Isn't that what you planned too?"

"I don't even have a duel disk, how can I possibly duel with the warden?" Honglian chuckled, "Don't make fun of me, a Forsaken God."

"Is that so? You always watch from a distance every day when the warden duels." Nanfeng leaned close to Honglian's ear and whispered, "You're looking for the weaknesses in the warden's deck, aren't you?"

"Are you overthinking it? I'm just curious," Honglian said innocently. "How can we possibly defeat the warden with just this pile of waste paper in our hands?"

"Really? It's up to you then." Nan Feng took out a deck from his waist and said, "By the way, my deck is already complete. Do you want to watch me duel with the warden?"

"It's my honor." Honglian was also a little curious whether the woman in front of her could leave this prison.

You should know that there is more than one member of the Anti-Duel League who was captured by Nanfeng. In other words, the card deck in Nanfeng's hand was not collected by her alone, but was collected with the help of other captured members of the Anti-Duel League in prison.

It can be said that the deck in Nanfeng's hand is the strongest deck in this prison except for the law enforcement officers.

Moreover, Nanfeng's strength as a duelist is also top-notch.

If even Nanfeng fails...

Then I'm afraid no one in this prison will succeed.

then.

Honglian saw the monster that shouldn't exist in the world.

"There actually is such a monster... I've never heard of it..." Honglian looked at the monster on the warden's field, her sharp nails unconsciously embedded into her fair palm, and a few strands of blood flowed out.

"Hey, what's wrong? Didn't you say you were going to defeat me? Why don't you summon monsters? How can you defeat me without summoning monsters?" The middle-aged warden with a big belly showed a sinister smile and said to Nanfeng who was standing opposite him.

Nan Feng reluctantly slapped a card on the Duel Board and said, "I cover a monster. This is the end of the turn."

"Is this the end? How boring! I thought with all the people in the Anti-Duel League collecting trash every day, you could at least put together a deck that looks like it's from the past. I didn't expect it to be this bad." The warden looked at Nanfeng with disdain, then drew a card from his deck and said, "My turn, draw a card!"

"..."

"Then, I enter the battle phase!"

"Use No. 86 Heroic Champion to destroy the Gun King attacking the cover card on your field!"

Lost.

Nanfeng didn't even summon a monster and lost miserably.

Honglian did not stay where she was. She dragged her stiff legs back to her dormitory step by step, and then closed the iron door of the room.

Can't win.

You can't beat that deck with just the scattered cards in the prison.

Unless... I am allowed to use my original deck...

But the last time Shi Yu met me, he only promised to help me get the Duel Disk back. And it had been several days since our last meeting, but Shi Yu hadn't contacted me yet...

Is it possible that there is no way to get the duel disk back?

Does that mean I'll have to stay here forever?

"Clap!"

Just as Honglian was lying on the iron gate, breathing heavily, she suddenly felt a pain in her head. A red object hit her head and flew towards the floor.

“Wait, what is this...?!” Honglian subconsciously pounced and caught the red object—it was her duel disk!

And in the duel disk, a deck of cards was quietly inserted inside.

"Duel disk? There's even a deck?!" Honglian looked up in disbelief, but all she could see was a gray ceiling.

"How did this get in?" Honglian looked at the duel disk and card deck in her hands in confusion and was shocked, but she soon put it out of her mind.

"Never mind, I'll repay the captain after we get out." Honglian put away his duel disk, and a hint of determination flashed in his red eyes.

She decided to duel with the warden tomorrow.

"Tsk, shouldn't we thank the great God of Duel at times like this?" Ai, who was floating in the air, clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

That’s right, who else but Ai could send the duel disk and deck to prison without anyone noticing?

Chapter 58: Twelve Beast Horse Swords!

The next day, in a dilapidated villa, Miao Yan opened the door of a storage room and said to the person inside:

"Hey, it's out."

Nineteen, who was drowsy, heard the voice, opened his eyes, and saw a beam of light coming in from outside the door.

Unfortunately, behind Guang was a disgusting face that made people want to vomit.

If his mouth wasn't blocked by a piece of cloth, Nineteen would have wanted to spit on that face.

Miao Yan looked at Nineteen who was locked in the storage room, snapped her fingers lightly, and two men pulled her out of the room.

"It's too conspicuous to carry it with you. Let's just put it in the coffin." Miao Yan said calmly, "Just disguise it as a funeral procession."

"Yes."

The subordinates quickly found a black coffin, put some cloth inside, and put Nineteen in it.

"Let some air out, don't suffocate him." Miao Yan stood beside the coffin and looked down at Shijiudao. "Don't worry, we're just asking you to come with us for a while. After that, I'll hand you over to the Alliance. Maybe you'll even run into that red-haired kid in prison."

Nineteen glared at Miao Yan viciously. If looks could kill, Miao Yan would have been cut into pieces by her long ago.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. It would be bad if you died of anger." Miao Yan said, and gently knocked on the coffin, "Look how good we are to you. This is made of sandalwood."

After saying that, Miao Yan waved his hand, and his gloomy face darkened in an instant. "Cover it up. We'll act when the sun sets."

At the same time, in Shi Yu's office.

Yuan Qi was holding a cup of hot tea and admiring the sunset outside the window.

"You really don't need me to go with you?" Shi Yu asked again.

"It's my duel, not yours. Why are you going there? You should go home and spend more time with your family." Yuan Qi took a sip of water lightly, not looking nervous or panicked at all.

"Don't you need to borrow my deck?" Shi Yu was still a little worried.

"No need, I've already prepared the deck." Yuan Qi lifted the hem of his coat, revealing a deck inside.

"How can I tell if it's a new deck if you only show me the outside?" Shigure rolled his eyes in annoyance, then sighed heavily and said, "Is it really okay?"

"No."

Yuan Qi answered without hesitation.

"Then I wish you a triumphant return." Shi Yu thought for a moment and handed a card to Yuan Qi, "This card will serve as a talisman for you."

Yuan Qi took the card handed over by Shi Yu, with a strange look on his face: "Sakuya Shi Yu... is this you?"

"No, no, no, it's just a coincidence that the names are the same." Shi Yu held his chin and said, "As far as hand pits go, the effect is still quite good."

"Thank you." Yuan Qi nodded. "By the way, you didn't tell Xuefeng everything, did you?"

"For example, the fact that I'm going to duel today."

"Do I look that stupid?" Shi Yu said calmly, "If you don't want her to worry, come back soon. Xuefeng's room has always been reserved for you."

"That's a bit strange..." Yuan Qi glanced at the setting sun and stood up gently. "Then I'm leaving."

"Well, we must win." Shi Yu stared at Yuan Qi's back and murmured in a low voice.

The place agreed with Miao Yan was in a ruin in the outer city area.

The alliance originally planned to demolish and rebuild the area.

As a result, due to lack of funds, only half of the work was completed.

It was demolished, but not rebuilt.

Yuan Qi didn't wait long before he saw a group of people carrying a coffin coming over.

"Funeral procession?" Yuan Qi asked in surprise.

Isn't it too rude to hold a funeral at this time?

"Idiot, look again at who that is." Ai patted Yuan Qi's head and said.

Yuan Qi then took a closer look. Although the man was wearing a mask similar to his, he could still keenly perceive that the man was Miao Yan.

The main reason is that the green curly hair on his head is too obvious.