Chapter 167: Framed

After arriving at the door of the antique shop, Xu Damao cleared his throat and said to everyone, "I have carefully checked the scene just now, and the two people in the antique shop were killed by this kid. ”

After speaking, Xu Damao pointed his finger at Zhou Yan.

"I said, I didn't kill people!" Zhou Yan's brows furrowed slightly.

Zhou Yan could already see from the weakness in Xu Damao's eyes, he knew that people were not killed by themselves, but in order not to be laughed at, he let himself be a substitute for the dead.

Xu Damao snorted coldly, with a gloomy sneer on his face, walked to Zhou Yan's side, and said in a low voice, "Boy, I know that you didn't kill people, but there is no way, I can only ask you to be a substitute for the dead ghost, you will consider yourself unlucky!" ”

After speaking, Xu Damao waved his hand to the surrounding security guards and said, "Take this kid to the black market prison!" ”

The surrounding security guards surrounded Zhou Yan.

"You'll regret it!" Zhou Yan smiled slightly.

When Xu Damao heard Zhou Yan's words, he laughed directly, "Do you know who I am?" I'm the security manager of the black market, and I'm in charge of the security of the entire black market. Is your boy more capable than I am? ”

Everyone also began to laugh at Zhou Yan.

"You kid really doesn't know the height of the sky, and you dare to threaten Manager Xu."

"That's it, Manager Xu wants to kill you, it's easier than killing an ant."

"If you fall into the hands of Manager Xu, you are dead."

……

Xu Damao was very proud.

In Xu Damao's opinion, Zhou Yan's cultivation is so weak, he doesn't look like a big man, even if he finds Zhou Yan to be a substitute for the dead, he won't get into any trouble.

If Zhou Yan wanted to kill Xu Damao, it would be easy, but Zhou Yan didn't do anything, he planned to go with Xu Damao, and take this opportunity to test the skills of Ah Zi Alan and the group of female security guards, as well as their loyalty.

Xu Damao saw that Zhou Yan did not resist, thinking that Zhou Yan was afraid, and said to Zhou Yan proudly, "If you cooperate well, everyone will be safe, and you will not suffer from flesh and skin." ”

Zhou Yan ignored him and followed the security guard into the car.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a building, and the walls of the prison were all covered with tall barbed wire, with high-voltage electricity on them, and there were quite a few security guards at the door.

"Stay here!"

Xu Damao sneered, "This prison is specially prepared for cultivator prisoners, except for these barbed wire fences with high-voltage electricity, there are also formations in the courtyard, no one can escape from here." ”

"How long are you going to lock me up?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"Of course, it's for you for the rest of your life." Xu Damao's face was gloomy, "You are a murderer now, I don't kill you, I am already very kind to you!" ”

"In less than ten days, you'll let me out!" Zhou Yan said with a smile.

"If I let you out within ten days, I'll be your grandson!" Xu Damao said in a deep voice.

After speaking, Xu Damao asked the security guard to take Zhou Yan into the courtyard.

After passing through the courtyard, a big iron gate appeared in front of him, this big iron gate has a formation on it, if there is no mantra of the formation, once ordinary people are locked in, they can't get out at all.

And the entire building was shrouded in a huge formation.

This is indeed a good place to imprison cultivators.

The security guard opened the big iron gate, pushed Zhou Yan in, and closed the big iron gate.

Zhou Yan walked inside to take a look, and found that it was indeed full of monks, all of them were full of hideousness, and at first glance they were the kind of butchers who killed people like hemp.

At this time, in front of the gate outside the prison.

Xu Damao's face was full of sneers, and he opened his mouth to ask a security guard next to him, "Have you done what I told you?" ”

"Manager Xu, please rest assured, I have already greeted the people inside just now, and that kid won't survive tonight." The security guard had a gloomy face, "The people in this prison are all murderous butchers. ”

"Well done!"

Manager Xu patted the security guard's manager and continued, "Since I have already asked him to be a substitute for the dead, I can't let him live." Otherwise, if the people above know about it, my manager's position will not be kept. ”

In the prison building.

Zhou Yan glanced upstairs and saw that there were a lot of rooms, and planned to go upstairs to find a room to stay and practice for a few days.

If Alan and the others didn't come within three days, then they would break out by themselves, it was okay to detain these cultivators in this kind of place, and if they wanted to detain themselves, it would be absolutely impossible.

I want to go out by myself, and no one can stop me.

After more than a dozen tattooed men saw Zhou Yan, their eyes showed a fierce light, and they walked straight towards Zhou Yan.

These monks planned to besiege Zhou Yan.

At the head is a bald man,

"You're the murderer who just came in?" The bald man clenched his fists and asked Zhou Yan,

Zhou Yan ignored them and walked straight upstairs.

Seeing that Zhou Yan ignored him, the bald man suddenly became angry, and shouted at the tattoo cultivators around him, "Beat this kid to death, don't beat him to death, you have to keep him to play slowly." ”

More than a dozen tattoo cultivators swarmed up.

Many onlookers looked at Zhou Yan pitifully.

"This kid is dead, and he won't live until tomorrow morning."

"As far as his cultivation is concerned, I don't know how he died."

"In this prison, there is another unjust soul."

……

But soon, all of them shut up, their faces full of surprise.

I saw that those tattoo cultivators who surrounded and beat Zhou Yan were kicked by Zhou Yan one by one, like kicking a leather ball, and they flew out, screaming in a row.

Holes were smashed into the ground.

Those tattoo cultivators were all mutilated, and their mouths let out screams like killing pigs, which made people tremble when they heard it.

The bald man was dumbfounded, looking at Zhou Yan's eyes full of fear, he didn't expect Zhou Yan to be so strong.

So many people, in less than a minute, were all beaten down by Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan didn't even move his hands until now, just kicked with his feet, one by one.

"Damn, this is too evil!"

The bald man came back to his senses, shuddered for a moment, then turned around and ran.

As a result, the bald man had just run out two or three steps, and was blocked by a figure, and he was so angry that he scolded, "Hurry up and get out of the way!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a slap flew over and fell directly on the bald man's face, leaving a red slap mark on his face.

The bald man looked up and found that it was Zhou Yan, and his legs were weak with fright.

"Don't you want to fight? What are you running? Zhou Yan grinned.

"I don't know Tarzan with eyes, I should be damned!" In order to survive, the bald man gritted his teeth and slapped himself, begging for mercy, "Big brother, please spare me......"

"You can, but your slap is not loud enough." Zhou Yan said with a smile.