When King Charles's scepter was pointed at Chu Xiaoying, Chu Dajiang jumped up faster than lightning and pushed Chu Xiaoying away.

Cracking sound! The thick electric light hit Chu Dajiang's body, and Chu Dajiang was hit again, and his entire spine was numb.

"Ann...... Angel! Chu Dajiang's tongue was numb from electricity, but his voice did not weaken at all, "She's your sister!" Chu Dajiang shouted hoarsely, shouting this sentence seemed to consume his last bit of strength, and Chu Dajiang fainted.

It seemed that he was woken up by Chu Dajiang, An Qi came back to his senses, and when King Charles ruthlessly pointed the scepter at Chu Xiaoying again, An Qi stopped him.

"Father, she's just a child!" An Qi used her body to block between the scepter and Chu Xiaoying's petite body.

King Charles raised his eyebrows a little disapprovingly, but he also felt that he was too sensitive this time, "Okay. He waved his hand, "The child can be let go, but this man," King Charles pointed at Chu Dajiang, who had finally fainted, with his scepter and said, "He must be put in prison."

"It's not fair, he didn't commit a crime!" Angel protested angrily.

"Guards! Take him down. King Charles didn't pay attention to his daughter, and the two tall guards walked up with beautiful kicks and took Chu Dajiang away like a dead dog.

"Sister, please save my brother...... Chu Xiaoying grabbed Anqi's clothes and cried, Anqi looked at King Charles, but King Charles didn't give her a chance to speak at all, turned his iron face over, turned around with a scepter, and left.

Chu Xiao looked at Chu Dajiang who was dragged away by the guards, and as soon as he bit his little teeth, he was ready to teleport over and snatch Chu Dajiang back.

Sensing Chu Xiaoying's abnormality, An Qi hurriedly pulled her back, "Little sister, don't go over." An Qi shook her head at Chu Xiaoying.

"Let go of me, let me pass!" Chu Xiaoying struggled vigorously, her little feet kicked wildly, but how could she break free from Anqi's overwhelming strength?

In the end, Chu Xiaoying watched Chu Dajiang being dragged away, sat on the ground, and cried into tears, howling over and over again, which made Anqi at a loss.

A head nurse who was just in menopause ran up and said to Chu Xiaoying, "Whose bear child is arguing here?" Then he reached out to grab Chu Xiaoying's pigtails.

"Don't ......" Before Angel finished speaking, the head nurse's body was slapped on the wall, and her life and death were unknown. Chu Xiaoying withdrew his little hand, wiped away his tears, and snorted at Anqi: "Ignore my sister." Then it disappeared from the spot.

"Who are these people?" An Qi looked at the place where Chu Xiaoying disappeared and muttered.

"Your Majesty, send him to that prison?" An old guard who had been with King Charles for a long time asked, he had followed Charles since he ascended the throne, and he had a clear understanding of Charles's habits.

"Well, that's the prison." King Charles nodded slightly, and sat in his extended luxury car, which was both safe and ornamental.

And the old guard carried Chu Dajiang, who was tied up by five flowers, to the other car. When he handed over Chu Dajiang, he glanced inside, and it was actually the king's personal guard who was in charge of escorting.

Poor young man, there is no hope for the rest of his life. The old guard sighed in his heart, his face was still that insensitive expression, this is the facial paralysis technique that has been practiced by His Majesty's side for decades, and those who don't know how to do it have been dismissed, if they are lucky enough.

King Charles's extended luxury car slowly hit the road, and he quickly left the unpleasant little matter of Chu Dajiang behind, and there was no room for idle things in the emperor's head.

No one noticed that a faint shadow quietly followed the car escorting Chu Dajiang.

The prisoner cart stopped in front of a building that was gray and more desperate than the lead clouds that covered the sky.

Chu Xiaoying crouched on the ground and didn't dare to raise her head, because she smelled the smell of danger from the prison guards who came out to hand over the prisoners, and a strong sense of crisis was like a steel needle piercing her little head, warning her to leave here.

The feeling of oppression in his brain suddenly disappeared, Chu Xiaoying raised his head cautiously, and the figure of the prison guard in the distance disappeared behind the heavy gate, and Chu Dajiang was engulfed by the gray and desperate building.

"Brother, wait for me to save you." Chu Xiaoying said in her immature little voice, she glanced at the street sign erected on the side of the highway, and wrote down those words deeply: Bastille.

That night, Chu Xiaoying contacted Wu Qi, and she said on the phone like a little adult: "Request for support, this time it's an emergency."

Wu Qi thought that Chu Xiaoying was joking with himself, but Chu Xiaoying said: "My brother is in prison." Uri immediately rushed over in a plane.

"What prison did he go to?" Wu Qi just got off the plane, he didn't ask about it, he first thought about whether he could get Chu Dajiang out. With the ability of the dark crows, 99% of the prisons in the world can be used to fish people at will.

"It's the Bastille." Chu Xiaoying said.

"This ......" Ugie's head grew at the sound of the name, and the Bastille was exactly one of the hundredths that the crows could not invade. Although the Bastille is not well-known among the common people, it bears a great reputation in the entire paranormal world.

"Can you get my brother out?" Chu Xiaoying asked urgently.

"It's hard to say, I'll ask the above." Udge made a phone call, then let out a long breath, "Good news or bad news, which one do you listen to first?" ”

"Good news." Chu Xiaoying said, she has heard too much bad news these days.

"The good news is that we have a way to get your brother out." Ucci replied.

"And what about the bad news?" Chu Xiao greeted and asked.

"The bad news is...... It can take a bit long. Udge rubbed his hands, "Your brother may have to suffer a little inside." ”

Chu Dajiang woke up, and when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a fence.

"Hey, buddy, you're finally awake." Suddenly, a simple voice came from above. Chu Dajiang turned his head and saw two big bare feet, swaying on them. And he himself was lying on the bed, the lower bunk.

"This is a prison?" Chu Dajiang sat up and looked at the prison clothes on his body in disbelief, and there was a number on his chest: 130866467.

I haven't said a few words about this tyrant! He put me in jail, it's too barbaric! For the first time, Chu Dajiang began to miss his original world.

"Hehe, dude, did you get your head caught in the door? It's good that you didn't directly sentence you to death for the crime of assassinating the king, what else do you want? The guy on the top bunk jumped down barefoot and put his head in front of Chu Dajiang, as if to take a closer look at how his head grew.

Assassinating the King? Angel's father is really ruthless enough, and his shamelessness is even more powerful than his discharging scepter! The more Chu Dajiang thought about it, the more annoyed he became, "Go aside, don't get in the way, I'm going out." He reached out and pushed the flat face in front of him away, slamming his fist against the metal fence, the cell humming and shaking, and then the fence bent down.

"Little brother, you're very strong!" The big cake face hugged his hands to his chest and looked at Chu Dajiang with teasing eyes.

Chu Dajiang clenched his fists and gasped for cold air, and asked casually, "What kind of material is this?" So sturdy. ”

The flatbread face proudly stretched out a finger and flicked it on the fence, making a crisp sound, "Iron cage iron cage, of course it's iron!" ”

Chu Dajiang looked at the smug face, and immediately slammed his fist up, and the big pie face was beaten out of ketchup, and he leaned back.

"Hit, fight!" The other inmates in the prison whistled one after another, fearing that there would be no chaos.

Chu Dajiang ignored the prisoners, pulled the collar of the big cake face and said, "Say, what's going on?"

"I'm talking!" The face of the big cake hit Chu Dajiang's eyes with hatred.

Recently, Chu Dajiang seems to have been particularly lucky, he covered his bruised eyes and took a few steps back, but he stepped on the shoes that were thrown on the ground with a big pie face, and slipped and fell.

"Phew!" Flatbread turned his head and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and said with a hideous expression: "New here, do you think you can still use your abilities here?" This is a prison for the Anomalous! No one can unleash abilities here, and no matter how famous you are out there, you're just a waste here! ”

"I'm not like you, I can beat you flat without any abilities." Chu Dajiang staggered to his feet, the panda eyes on his face had disappeared, and the sword qi and strange power had indeed lost their effect, but the effect of strong self-healing was still there.

"Hmph, a rookie who is not ashamed to speak, let Brother Peng tell you...... "Bang! Chu Dajiang stepped forward and made an uppercut punch, which was firmly imprinted on the stomach of the big cake face, and beat him into a shrimp.

The face of the flatbread face immediately turned the color of pork liver. But he has been in this special prison for so long, and he is not a character who can be knocked down with a few fists, he roared angrily, picked up his fists and fought with Chu Dajiang.

The space in the cell was too small, and the fighting skills that Chu Dajiang learned in the army could not be used at all, and the two of them were like street gangsters, fighting with fists and flesh in the cramped cell.

"That's not right!" The big pie face suddenly desperately wanted to stay away from Chu Dajiang, but there was such a big position in the cell. After being occupied by the bed and toilet, he hit the wall without taking two feet, and he couldn't dodge it.

"What are your abilities?" The big cake face looked at Chu Dajiang's hair in horror, he obviously pulled off several handfuls of hair, and now he still has a handful in his hand! But Chu Dajiang's head was so dense that it seemed that not a single hair had fallen out, and the big pie face suddenly felt that the hair he was holding in his hand was so unreal.

Chu Dajiang didn't open his mouth, he directly answered the question of the big pie face with his silent fist. The big cake face felt more and more wrong, he tried hard to raise his purple eyelids and glared at Chu Dajiang, he kicked Chu Dajiang no less than dozens of times, why didn't this guy have anything at all?