The young man's appearance of pretending to be forced really made Wang Qiandu admire.

If it weren't for Wang Qian's own King of Force, Wang Qian would really believe that he was the King of Force, he really didn't give up until the Yellow River, and he didn't cry when he didn't see the coffin!

I saw that the young man was trembling all over at this time, and the strength of his whole body was pressed on his right hand.

But Wang Qian smiled faintly, his arm didn't move at all, and the young man couldn't hold Wang Qian down at all.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were also amazed, isn't he the king of power? Why can't even an ordinary person do it?

"What's going on? Aren't you the King of Force? Is that all the King of Power has so much strength?"

"It's not going to be a fake power king, is it?"

At that time, the crowd exploded, and the identity of the young man was questioned.

At this time, even the young man's accomplices couldn't stand it anymore, they were originally convinced of the young man's identity, but now, they also began to doubt whether he was the king of power.

"Boss, what's going on, just him!" said one of them.

The young man frowned and said, "What are you urging?" I'm just letting him, and by the time I really push hard, he's already lost!"

As soon as such a sentence was uttered, it immediately soothed the restless heart of his companion.

So, he worked harder, almost using up the strength he had to feed when he was a child.

But Wang Qian just didn't move.

The young man's forehead was sweating profusely, this was too fucking perverted, wasn't it?

It looks like he's about the same size as himself, and he's working so hard, he's so funny, right?

But the other party was not only uninteresting, but even his expression did not change, and he kept looking at him with a smile.

At this time, the young people began to suspect that he was the real King of Force, and the young man who pretended to be the King of Power was under a lot of pressure at this time!

"Ahh

Whether you can overwhelm Wang Qian depends on this wave!

In the eyes of young people, as long as he can defeat Wang Qian in front of him, he can keep his identity as the king.

But he was still too crazy, and this kick was really kicked on the iron plate.

I saw that Wang Qian used a little force, snapped, and directly pressed the young man's hand on the table.

The originally lively scene was silent for a few seconds at this time, and then a burst of discussion broke out.

"Damn! King Li was actually put down?"

"Is he really the King of Force, is the King of Power so weak?"

"False Power King! He's definitely the False Power King!"

......

Wang Qian smiled slightly, looking at the young man in front of him, the young man's face changed greatly at this time, and his face was extremely blue.

He really didn't expect that Wang Qian, who was about the same size as himself, would have so much strength!

And now, his false identity as the king of power has been exposed, which makes the young man who was originally full of vanity fall from the peak of the mountain to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

This time, it's a big shame!

And the young man's roommates also looked at the young man at this time, their eyes were extremely unkind, as if they could eat people.

They were convinced that young people were the kings of power who would shine in the ring, but now, they were all deceived!

Their so-called boss is actually just a newcomer, not a power king at all!

He's a fake power king!

"You're lying to us!" At this time, I saw the young man's roommate scold angrily and stand up.

Then, a dozen people all stood up and looked at the young man.

The cold sweat on the young man's forehead came down in an instant, and he barely laughed, his face pale.

"No, listen to me......"

"Talk about your mother!"

Before the young man could explain, he saw the man greet him in the face with a fist.

A dozen people then swarmed up, and he was quickly drowned in his fists.

Only his wailing could be heard at the scene, and some people also went over and kicked him from time to time.

Wang Qian had a smile on his face, he waved his hand, and swaggered out of the cafeteria with people.

Pretending to be Lao Tzu, do you have that strength?

After coming out of the cafeteria, Wang Qian returned to his cell.

After returning to the cell, Zhang Tianzhi, who had been holding back all the way, finally spoke.

"Boss, why don't you reveal your identity, you are the real power king!" Zhang Tianzhi asked.

The people around also looked at Wang Qian, and their eyes were very puzzled.

As the roommates of King Li, they are also supremely honorable, if others know that they are following King Li, in the heavenly prison, the people in their 302 cell will definitely not dare to mess with them!

Wang Qian smiled and waved his hand: "Low-key, we must be low-key." ”

Faced with such an answer, Zhang Tianzhi also had nothing to say, he didn't dare to say it, after all, Wang Qian was the boss.

In the prison cell, Wang Qian was bored looking at the newspaper, in this place, there are no electronic devices such as mobile phones and computers, and the only way to relieve boredom is to read books and newspapers.

There is a special library in the Heavenly Prison, and it is okay to stay in the Heavenly Prison for a short time, but if he stays in the Heavenly Prison all the time, Wang Qian will probably have to get sick.

At this time, a prison guard quietly appeared at the door of Wang Qian's cell.

The guards knocked on the door.

Everyone looked at the prison guard at the door, and the prison guard pointed at Wang Qian and said, "Wang Qian, someone wants to see you, come out!"

Everyone looked at Wang Qian again, and even the prison guards ran away in person, indicating that there were big people who wanted to see Wang Qian!

Wang Qian is also confused, in the heavenly prison, who wants to see him?

It didn't matter, Wang Qian went out and asked, "Who wants to see me?"

The prison guard didn't even look at Wang Qian, and said, "You'll know when you arrive." ”

In prison, the prison guards are the real overlords, and in this place, no matter what your identity is outside, it's not good here!

Wang Qian followed the prison guards all the way out of the prison.

After leaving the prison, Wang Qian felt the fresh air outside, as well as the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Among the small islands, there is a man-made freshwater lake, and the scenery is very good.

At this time, a big fat man in a suit was sitting next to the freshwater lake basking in the sun.

The prison guards brought Wang Qian here, and then went to guard not far away.

The big fat man was lying on a chair, very leisurely, and there was a fishing rod on one side, and the fishing rod was set in front of the fat man, and he was fishing.

"Are you?" Wang Qian asked, looking at the big fat man.

Being able to wear a black suit in the heavenly prison, the identity of the prisoner and the prison guard can be ruled out, this person must have a great background.

"I'm the warden of Heavenly Hell, hello. The fat man said with a cigar in his mouth.

Although he greeted Wang Qian with hello, he had no intention of leaving at all.

After all, the identity of the prison director is also extremely noble, and Wang Qian does not have the strength to be equal to him at all, at least he seems to be like this.

Prison warden?