Nan Jinrui hurriedly calmed down, looking at a steamed bun that he was still holding in his hand that he had nibbled on a few bites, he chewed it twice in his mouth - the thing in his mouth was clearly not the taste of steamed bread, but - longevity cake!

It's weird. He thought to himself, put the steamed buns aside, the air around here is not very fresh, and even a little dirty, so he wants to get up and go out to breathe, and by the way think about what happened.

Are you dreaming now? Why are the people here shaved their heads, this is a big rebellion, what kind of system......

"Huh! The one in front of you stops! ”

Are you calling yourself? Nan Jinrui turned his head slowly, looking at the man behind him who was wearing a neat and neat dress without wide sleeves, and the fat and strong man stopped him rudely: "When it's time to eat, where are you going?" ”

No one spoke to Nan Jinrui like this when he came out, he frowned, although he noticed that the surrounding dynasties had changed, but he couldn't control his disgust very well, just stood there quietly, motionless.

"Lao Tzu asked you, you TMD is talking!" The fat and strong man rushed over, still holding a stick in his hand, and this stick hit Nan Jinrui, who was caught off guard, Nan Jinrui fell to the ground all of a sudden, clutching his stomach in pain, and he didn't slow down for a long time, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

This is said to be a fight, is there any royal law? Nan Jinrui gritted his teeth, fortunately, he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he was beaten hard, but he also knew how to relieve the pain with his luck, and tried to get himself back to normal in the shortest possible time, this time when you came, it looked cautious, and his face was full of pain, and then-

The moment he got up, he quickly whipped the stick in the fat man's hand and slammed it on the man's neck.

That acupuncture point, which is now your brain center in medicine, is damaged, and people naturally can't stand up. Nan Jinrui looked coldly at the fat man who fell to the ground and twitched all over, and sneered disdainfully.

In this moment, the surroundings were suddenly chaotic, someone sounded the alarm, and the men in blue striped clothes around them all squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, and only Nan Jinrui was alone, standing there stupidly and standing out like a crowd.

Soon several men in the same clothes as the fat and strong man rushed in, holding guns other than others.

And Nan Jinrui didn't understand what it was at all, he just felt threatened, held the iron rod in his hand tightly, and stared defensively.

"Number 495231, you quickly put down the murder weapon in your hand! This kind of behavior of yours is an assault on the police, and the prison guards have the right to kill you! ”

What does the person on the other side call himself?

Nanping?

This...... Isn't this the name that Bai Ding only took it?

Nan Jinrui felt anxious for a while, but the words that these men said made him have to put down the guy in his hand and make a plan.

Nan Jinrui's cleverness lies in the fact that he has a hunch that the small things in the hands of these men are not very good, and they must be extremely powerful.

The men exchanged colors, quickly ran over and detained Nan Jinrui, and handcuffed him with silver shiny handcuffs.

Nan Jinrui not only didn't get nervous, but also observed the shiny handcuffs. Which dynasty is this, using silver as handcuffs, crazy, right? Isn't silver a soft thing? He struggled hard, but found that the thing was very strong.

The end of the attack on the police is to be taken to an enclosed space and beaten to a bloody blur.

At the moment when he finally fainted, Nan Jinrui thought he was dead, and before he died, he recalled the picture before he ascended the throne, and thought of the longevity cake sent by Chao Min......