In this iron cage, which was only the size of a small room, there were eleven fierce and vicious strong men squatting or sitting, these people were barearmed, wearing only a pair of shorts on their lower bodies, the muscles between their arms, waist and abdomen, and the scars on their bodies were crisscrossed, all of them looked like bloodthirsty demons, and at this time, these people were staring at him with unkind eyes.

Ning Lang, who was still shouting and scolding, saw that this situation was not quite right, so he couldn't help but shrink to a corner and looked at them vigilantly.

The big man sitting in the middle raised his chin and signaled, and the strong men on the left and right stood up, twisted their fists, twisted their necks, and approached step by step.

"Y-what do you want to do?" Ning Lang stepped back, but found that there was nowhere to retreat.

"What to do? When you get here, of course, you have to be taught how to distancing. One of them snorted.

The two figures stepped forward, one left and one right, clasped Ning Lang's shoulders, twisted his hand back, and pushed his person forward.

"Don't mess around, I have money, I can give you money." He said hurriedly.

"Money? Hahaha, what a joke, what's the use of us asking for money? The man laughed, and unexpectedly struck Ning Lang's abdomen with a fist, and he leaned close to his ear: "Little fat man, let your grandfather teach you, in this place, money is useless to us, you know?" As long as the force is strong, even in this cage, he is the boss. ”

"Bang!"

As he spoke, another fist fell, and he beat Ning Lang like a sandbag, punch by punch, punch by punch, with dark energy in his strength, and the sound of bang accompanied by Ning Lang's pain and muffled snort sounded in the iron cage and spread to the surroundings.

It's just that this kind of thing is too common in this, no one cares about it at all, some of them just watch a good show, after all, they are not the ones who are beaten.

"Ah...... Don't fight......"

His face was flushed, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, because he was pulled and knocked into the iron cage, there were also a few black places on his face, and the pain in his body made him curl up together, the people in this are either great spirit masters or great martial artists, or foundation building monks, he doesn't have spiritual power now, even if he does, he can't beat so many people alone!

In the past, no matter where he was, no one dared to beat him like this, but today he was caught and sold by these people, and he was beaten, and he was angry and aggrieved in his heart.

For the first time, he realized that when he left home and had no one around to protect him, his own strength could not protect him at all. As these people said, locked up in such a place, it was useless for them to ask for money, and for the first time in his life, his heart was loosened.

He shrank on the ground and protected his head as much as he could, clenching his teeth and not begging for mercy.

In the dark, Feng Jiu watched this scene quietly, watching him shrink on the ground like a small beast with his head in his arms, looking at the anger and grievance in his eyes, and seeing a touch of confusion in his eyes.

She didn't come forward, she didn't stop it, because the beating of those people was only skin wounds, not fatal, what she wanted was to teach him a lesson, to give him a vigilance, so that he could figure out why he was in such a situation.

Rather than asking for help from others in the face of danger and death, asking for help from others, and pinning his life on others, it is better to let him think for himself now, and the only one who can save him is always himself.