Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 642 Prison Cell (for Subscription)

The masked man moved very quickly, and of course, the organization behind him could cover it.

After sending a few messages in a row, the road was unimpeded and went straight to the bottom of the prison in the north area of ​​the center of Lingwu City.

The prison of Lingwu City was established by the Beitang royal family. It was originally used to imprison the vicious and evil people, as well as people in the evil way. Many tyrannical warriors were caught and their martial arts were abolished. They spent the rest of their lives here.

It was once the place most feared by martial arts practitioners in Lingwu City.

With the passage of time, the prison has gradually become a secret place for the Beitang imperial family to imprison all kinds of people. The guards are extremely strict. It can be called a guard at three steps and a sentry at five steps. Moreover, there are many masters among them, at least they are all innate martial arts Xiuwei.

Although Tie Xiongfei was aghast at hearing about Yang Cai's deeds, it was the first time he came to this prison, and he was amazed at what he saw along the way. The only dissatisfaction was probably that the place was too dark.

Living here for a long time will affect the body more or less, and it is not impossible for people with weaker constitutions to die suddenly.

Only a fierce person like Yang Cai can make progress without retreating in kung fu, and gradually hone his skills, which can be called a wonderful work.

The jailer who was doing the work seemed to have received the order, and he had a very good attitude towards the masked man and Tie Xiongfei along the way, not only responding to requests, but also talking about everything, and finally took the two of them outside a cell in the prison.

The gaps in the huge fine iron fence are only as thick as a child's finger. The walls of the room are made of tough ore mixed with sand, which is indestructible.

However, one can clearly hear the howling wind coming from it, sometimes like a dragon's roar, sometimes like a tiger's howl, majestic and majestic, tearing the air, as if there is some kind of extremely powerful beast hiding in it.

Although the masked man didn't see Yang Cai, his ears trembled, his eyes were slightly closed, and he felt the roar of dragons and tigers. In his mind, a mighty dragon and a domineering tiger appeared in the prison cell, fighting with each other. Can't be handed over, shocking.

"Excellent kung fu, strength aside, this kind of aura is really not something that ordinary warriors possess."

The masked man was amazed in his heart, and he admired this man's martial arts even more. Of course, he seemed to have the most powerful helper in dealing with Meng Zhao.

As soon as the masked man waved his hand, the jailer clearly took out the key from his waist and unlocked the iron lock in the prison. The fence door also slowly opened, and the whistling sound inside also subsided instantly.

This feeling is like a top predator in the jungle. When it detects an abnormal situation, it hides itself and lurks. It opens its fangs and claws, jumps out at any time, and shreds the prey that breaks into its territory.

Tie Xiongfei was a little worried, he stretched out his hand to stop the masked man, hesitantly said,
"My lord, if you go in so rashly, will it be a bit pretentious? I'm not sure I can keep you."

The masked man pushed Tie Xiongfei's hand away, and his exposed eyes burst into amazing light, full of confidence and a strong taste, and said calmly,

"It doesn't matter, the people in this prison have martial spirit, vigor, masculinity, but no murderous intent. If you and I don't show murderous intent, there will be no danger. Go in and have a look."

Tie Xiongfei had no choice but to take a lantern from the jailer, light it up, illuminate the surrounding space, and accompany the masked man into the cell.

He didn't know how the masked man could see that Xu Cai had no murderous intent. Could a person without murderous intent beat to death and maim all the masters who dealt with him?

However, what the masked man said was very good. They didn't come here to deal with Xu Cai. Presumably this man would not be cruel for no reason. If it was just a test, he would have the confidence to resist for a while.

No matter how much, it is impossible.

The jailer was not young, and his martial arts and blood had gone downhill, but he had stayed in this prison for a long time, his seniority was old, and he knew a little bit about everything. Seeing this, he shook his head.

In the past two years, there have been many people who have to deal with Xu Cai, but at the same time, there are even more people who have to recruit and house such a genius.

But without exception, none of them were able to subdue this fierce tiger, not even the Beitang family. These two people should have been wasting their efforts in vain.

Tie Xiongfei fit into his role very well, and followed the masked man step by step, holding a lantern in his hand, illuminating the slightly spacious prison cell.

The layout of this cell is roughly the same as that seen before. There is an earthen kang on the north wall covered with thatched blankets. Not far from it is a wooden table and a chair, which are available in every cell, but the area is large. In addition, compared to other cells, they are much cleaner and tidy, and they should be cleaned frequently.

This is not surprising, since Beitang Ang had saved Yang Cai from the Ding family, even if he locked him in, he must have taken good care of him.

Sitting cross-legged on that thatched blanket was a burly man with disheveled hair. His hands and feet were bound by thick iron chains. , exuding a reddish-brown luster, and I don't know what kind of metal it is made of, but the weight looks amazing.

Tie Xiongfei's eyes were fixed, his face was serious, Yang Cai?
I can't see the face clearly, but I can see the momentum. It seems to be an arhat sitting cross-legged and standing tall. His body is like a vajra, and his hands seem to hold infinite power. A movement of the body can shake the world. The majesty of the spirit is indeed true. Extremely skilled.

A bloody light flashed in the masked man's eyes, like bloody fireworks, and the smile hidden under the mask was even brighter.
"Yang Cai, the roar of dragons and tigers that came out here just now should be caused by your breathing technique?"

Tie Xiongfei was taken aback for a moment, he thought that the sound just now was caused by someone practicing fists and kicks, breaking the air, and stirring strong wind, but he never thought that it was caused by the sound of breathing.

The strength of this person's viscera is simply unimaginable, at least with his steel and iron bones, it is far behind.

Yang Cai, who was sitting cross-legged like an Arhat, slowly raised his head, but his face was still covered by loose long hair, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but the masked man and Tie Xiongfei, who had extremely keen senses, could feel that they were being surrounded by two condensed bodies, Sweeping eyes that were as hot as flames.

There is a feeling of being seen through from the inside out.

"You two have no killing intent, no hostility, very good, today is my mother's death day, I don't want to kill anyone, you guys go away."

Yang Cai's voice was resonant, like a falcon galloping across the blue sky above a high mountain, with the aloofness and sharpness overlooking everything, the content was also the same as the voice.

A rolling word, simply expressed the arrogance and arrogance of this person.

Whether it's the masked man or Tie Xiongfei, not many people dare to say the word "fuck" to them.

However, when Yang Cai said it, it was so normal, as if it should be so normal.

This man is indeed powerful.

(End of this chapter)