The prisoner was arrested and the prisoner was detained.

"How long do you plan to keep me in prison?"

In the basement of Zhenwu Station, in a single iron cell, Chen Yan stood in front of the iron fence with a cold face.

At first, he and Wang Yang were in the detention room.

But now, he was taken to the iron cell, which was no longer detention, but detention.

The Zhenwu Station in the county has the right to detain prisoners, and the iron cell is prepared for prisoners.

Those sentenced to more than one week and less than one year will be imprisoned in the Zhenwu Station prison.

Those sentenced to more than one year will be transferred to a large prison.

In the corridor, a young military officer looked at Chen Yan, and said with a trace of sympathy in his eyes:

"Just now, the city called, you got into big trouble today."

"He wants to chop off Teacher Wang's fingers." Chen Yan said.

The young military officer fell into silence, and he looked at Chen Yan, with more sympathy in his eyes:

"His boss's surname is Gong. You know, sometimes the rules of Zhenwu Division don't work, let alone Zhenwu Office."

Chen Yan's heart sank, and he looked at the young military officer:

"What do you think will happen to me?"

The other party's face choked, and this time he looked directly at Chen Yan, as if he was touched, and whispered:

"That man's master is just the concubine of the Gong family, and he opened a company, but even so, he is also a member of the Gong family, and he has great power.

I think you will be imprisoned for at least one year, after all, you are just a..."

"I have power lines, I am already a warrior." Chen Yan took off his shirt, and a black line shaped like a coiled dragon appeared on his chest.

The young warrior choked and looked at Chen Yan in astonishment.

A genius in horizontal training!

"One force pattern, you are very strong!"

Suddenly, a low shout sounded in the corridor, and the young warrior hurriedly stepped back, only to see a man wrapped in gauze like a pig's head walking with the director Xin Gongxian.

"Boy, you are so brave, you want to die, I will help you!"

The man cursed, and his two pairs of vicious eyes were exposed and stared at Chen Yan:

"Secretary Ye, calm down, the child is ignorant." On the side, the director Xin Gongxian spoke and glanced at Chen Yan, full of indifference.

"Calm down, calm down your mother!" The man in a suit looked at Xin Gongxian and shouted:

"You didn't see me being beaten like this, are you blind!"

Xin Gongxian was slightly startled, this man was just a dog who was clinging to the Gong family, but he dared to talk to him like this.

Thinking this in his heart, he looked at Chen Yan in a low voice:

"Look at what you have done!"

Boom!

A red light emerged from Xin Gongxian's body, and the air wave instantly penetrated the entire corridor. Secretary Ye, who was holding the gauze, was about to curse, and his face changed slightly.

He was extremely angry now, and only then did he remember that Xin Gongxian beside him was the director of the Zhenwu Institute.

"Chen Yan, you have caused a big disaster this time, and no one can help you. You stay in jail here. How long you will be in jail depends on your performance!"

Xin Gongxian shouted angrily, and his voice was deafening with the vibration of blood and qi.

He was dissatisfied with Secretary Ye, and at this moment, he scolded Chen Yan, but in fact, he was also hitting Secretary Ye.

This is his territory.

Chen Yan is just a tool he uses to intimidate Secretary Ye.

"How long will I be locked up?" Chen Yan said coldly.

He is going to the Zhenwu class. If he is locked up for too long, the daylily will be cold.

"You want to go out?" Secretary Ye looked strange:

"Hahaha!"

He laughed.

"If this was not the Zhenwu Institute, but Yunmeng City, do you think you would still be alive now?" His voice became cold, like a poisonous snake.

He was beaten like this, and he was still a student in a poor mountain and bad water.

How would he face people tomorrow, how would he say it?

In the past, Chen Yan would have died screaming.

Chen Yan's eyes swept over Secretary Ye and looked at Xin Gongxian, but he saw that the other party looked at him with indifference.

Chen Yan sat on the seat in the iron prison, his body disappeared into the darkness.

"I know."

His voice was flat, as if he had accepted his own fate.

He had a car accident last year, and his sister had a car accident a few days ago. The Zhenwu Institute had no clue.

The fried noodle shop that he relied on for a living was approved to Zhang Qingsi's father.

All these things were handled by Xin Gongxian.

Chen Yan didn't think that the other party would bring him fairness.

"Little beast, you..." Secretary Ye wanted to curse, but was interrupted by Xin Gongxian:

"Chen Yan, since you have made a mistake, reflect on it."

Xin Gongxian narrowed his eyes:

"But if you continue to make mistakes, I will kill you!"

The voice was loud and clear, like a dragon's roar.

On the side,

Secretary Ye's eyes narrowed, and he looked even more vicious. Xin Gongxian was using Chen Yan to hit him again.

"I know." Chen Yan's voice rang out in the darkness:

"I will practice well, achieve unity as soon as possible, and live up to the hard work of the director."

He was very serious, with a hint of respect.

Everyone was stunned. Unity?

After the first level of horizontal refining, the seventy-two lines of the extreme forging state, it is the unity state.

What are you talking about?

Xin Gongxian narrowed his eyes. This kid was threatening him.

How many people can reach the seventy-two lines and achieve unity.

Funny.

Everyone left.

The lights in the cage were turned off, and Chen Yan sat quietly. The walls were like black inkstone, exuding a deep breath. There was a hint of stench and a bit of loneliness in the air.

[Breaking Saint Realm: Level 3 (1/75)]

[Breaking Saint Fruit:

Strength: (100/100)

Blood (99/100)

Skill: (100/100)

Physical: (34/100)]

When his consciousness shifted to the Breaking Saint Realm, he discovered that the [Strength] and [Skill] Breaking Saint Fruits were already mature.

In the Breaking Saint Realm, there was still rolling golden light flashing. The remaining skill energy from the enlightenment was much smaller, but it was enough to grow another [Skill] Breaking Saint Fruit.

Chen Yan swallowed two Breaking Saint Fruits in one breath.

The rolling power and memory energy impacted his body and mind.

Huh...

Chen Yan stood up with a calm face.

Was he angry? He was angry.

But at this moment, being angry was useless. Being angry would hurt himself.

Others were hurting him, and he couldn't hurt himself anymore.

Seeing that the Zhenwu class was getting farther and farther away from him, Chen Yan stroked his face with one hand and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha!" The clear voice resounded through the darkness.

No one could help him.

Luo Pushin only met him once, would he help him?

His father couldn't help him.

Teacher Wang Yang couldn't help him either.

His sister was still young.

"Who can help me?" Chen Yan's lips twitched, and a difficult blockage inexplicably emerged in his heart.

For a long time.

"Broken Holy Tree, can you help me?" Chen Yan murmured in his heart.

At this moment, the only hope.

Only the Broken Holy Tree can help him.

The [Blood] Broken Holy Fruit only has the last bit left to fully mature.

For so long, Chen Yan has been unwilling to give up the Break Limit Awakening because of the Broken Holy Tree.

It is because of this [Blood] Broken Holy Fruit.

Today, he wants to break the limit and awaken!

Take a deep breath and calm yourself down.

With a deep breath, Chen Yan's understanding of the [Red Gang Body Casting Classic] became more profound.

Breathe, breathe!

Chen Yan's body muscles slightly expanded and contracted, and his tendons, bones and skin began to gradually heat up.

A mouthful of red mist came out of his mouth.

Boom!

A slight air explosion sounded from Chen Yan's fist.

Chen Yan punched into the air again, and as he punched out, a ring of light red air waves spread out from his fist as if visible to the naked eye.

Boom!

Another punch.

The sound of this punch was not loud, but it was loud and crisp, stirring the air flow in the iron cage with a light air wave.

Air explosion, air explosion, the continuous air explosion continued in the cage.

Punch, punch, punch to the limit.

Boom boom boom boom!

He punched faster and faster, more and more fiercely, and more and more exhausted, but he kept bombarding like a tireless machine.

In the whole iron prison, air currents were raised, constantly binding, entangled, and rolling.

Finally, at a certain moment, the rolling red mist spread all over his body, Chen Yan was covered in sweat, and his muscles were bulging.

A hot current was constantly flowing and impacting his body and his internal organs.

Chen Yan himself had completely digested the skill energy in the [Skill] word breaking the holy fruit.

But in his mind, there was still a lot of obscure knowledge, and as he continued to punch and breathe, he became more and more enlightened.

Sweat seeped out and evaporated.

The airflow around his body became more and more violent.

Tired, tired, and even more tired.

Finally at a certain moment.

Swish!

A touch of red light shot out from Chen Yan's fist.

The red light changed, and a vague figure of a girl emerged.

"What happened to you these days? You're like a madman, so scary."

The girl complained that she had been caught by her sister Gong Fanling to exercise day and night these days.

Obviously, the person who was competing with him for the limit-breaking awakening was still far behind.

Chen Yan ignored the other party and looked at the data panel.

[Breaking the Saint Realm: Level 3 (3/75)]

[Breaking the Saint Fruit:

Strength: (15/100)

Blood (100/100)

Skill: (9/100)

Physical: (42/100)]

The [Blood] Saint-breaking Fruit is ripe!

Chen Yan's heart was beating violently. He took the [

Blood] word breaks the holy fruit.

Crash!

A wave of fire as hot as magma instantly hit Chen Yan's limbs and bones. Chen Yan gasped for breath, feeling his own body, full of excitement.

The flame-like blood energy suddenly burned violently on Chen Yan's body.

Chi Chi Chi!

The huge blood energy instantly hit every part of Chen Yan's five internal organs.

"What's wrong with you, you are going to wake up!"

In the red light, the girl screamed, feeling the changes in Chen Yan at this moment, and was shocked.

Chen Yan was speechless, his eyes were shining, feeling all his reactions at this moment.

He was going to wake up.

Waited for a long time.

"You... are going to succeed."

In the red light, the girl said sadly, and suddenly she felt weak all over and sat on the ground.

But saw the next moment.

Chi Chi...

The burning blood flame on Chen Yan's body was retreating.

The heat in the five internal organs disappeared quickly.

"Huh?" The girl was stunned:

"You ate the spiritual things of heaven and earth?

It's useless. We are awakening by breaking the limit. Only by breaking the limit can we awaken. No matter how good the spiritual things you eat are, they will not be absorbed by the body."

The girl stood up and touched her chin:

"But you should be very rich. I can feel that the blood and qi you just burst out are very pure. I thought you were poor."

"Shut up!" Chen Yan said in a low voice.

The girl paused. This was the first time Chen Yan spoke, and it was a very clear male voice.

Chen Yan stared blankly at the red light of blood and qi dissipating from his body.

The blood and qi energy brought to him by the broken holy fruit was disappearing rapidly.

He was tense all over, trying to stop the disappearance of blood and qi, but it was useless.

The body was like a flame that was extinguishing and could not be retained.

Finally, the blood and qi in the whole body were about to disappear, and only the last inch of the right fist was left, and it was about to disappear.

"So..." Chen Yan looked desolate:

"You can't help me either."

He watched the inch of flame in his palm disappear until only a spark was left.

No one could help him.

Even the Broken Holy Tree couldn't help him.

Who can help him?

Chen Yan smiled, as if helpless.

"I told you, it's very difficult." The girl comforted:

"This is the limit-breaking awakening."

Boom!

Chen Yan punched out.

"Can you help me?" he murmured.

"What?" The girl was stunned:

"We are competitors."

Boom!

Chen Yan punched again.

In the palm of his fist, the inch of firefly-like blood and energy flickered a little at the moment when it was about to go out, as if it was blown by a strong wind.

Boom boom boom!

Red sparks appeared in the palm of his fist, like a match bursting.

This trace of flame burned in the palm of his palm, tearing the flesh and causing great pain.

"You...you!" The girl screamed in shock, sensing Chen Yan's change.

In her ears, the sound of Chen Yan's punches rang out, like steel colliding, like the roar of a mad dragon.

Determined, fierce, and unstoppable.

In the darkness, a little flame burst out, becoming more and more radiant.

It seemed that there were a thousand, ten thousand creatures screaming and struggling.

Chen Yan kept punching, and the pain of the blood piercing his body became more intense, but he never stopped.

Can you help me?

Chen Yan.

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