The big shirtless man's nose was spilling blood.

This set of combination punches made him barely react, and he was killed in an instant.

Although because he has a slight enemy in it, the other party is really strong!

Nima, what the hell is this!

How could an ordinary cultivator practice this kind of hand-to-hand combat technique, this is completely the kind of garbage thing that can't cultivate.

But it is precisely this thing that they look down on, but it is the strongest existence here!

Because without true qi, they are mortals!

With practical skills, they are the gods here!

The rest of the people subconsciously took a few steps back, feeling a little chill in their backs.

They've all been here for several years, and they're well aware:

A body cultivator who has lost his cultivation is absolutely popular here!

Except for the boss, this guy is the strongest here.

But this guy didn't last five seconds in the hands of the newcomer.

What the hell is going on with this newcomer who came in inexplicably?

Could it be that the Guardians are in the wrong place?

This kind of person should be locked up in an outer prison, how can he be locked up with their cultivators?

it, with such a pit.

At the moment in a room.

The Enforcer and the Guardian looked at the screen, their faces darkening slightly.

The enforcer asked weakly, "Lord Guardian, are you sure this guy is a cultivator? You didn't catch the wrong person, what cultivator would waste time learning this kind of fighting technique?"

The guardian slapped the table, and his face became darker and darker: "If you don't believe it, you can untie his bracelet yourself and see the strength of the other party! You ask me, I ask who to go!"

Seeing that the old man beside him was angry, the enforcer hurriedly looked for a step down, and he pointed to the old man who was still meditating on the screen: "My lord, it's okay, you see, that guy hasn't done it yet, when the refiner entered room 002, didn't he be beaten and cried when he didn't touch the old guy." ”

The Guardian nodded, no more talking.

At the moment, room 002.

Ren Feifei glanced at the big man on the ground and asked, "Which is your bed?"

The bald head pointed to the lower bunk next to Ren Feifei.

Ren Feifei nodded, directly threw away all the futons on the bed, and then said, "Wash my futon, I'm going to sleep tonight." This bed will be mine from now on. “

Ren Feifei's words were no longer a request, but an order.

It's not like Ren Feifei hasn't stayed in this kind of place, and the strictest prison in country M has his myth.

But now Ren Feifei has encountered a problem, the bedding has not been washed, how can he sleep?

Soon, he saw that there was a very clean futon on the top bunk, and without thinking much about it, he directly reached out and took it down and spread it on his bed.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they gasped and fell on the meditating old man.

Sure enough, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, with a hint of murderous intent.

"Little brother, your bedding is mine. “

The old man stood up and said lightly.

Ren Feifei paused slightly, and he felt a trace of danger from the breath on the old man's body.

Ren Feifei didn't want to cause trouble, so he thought for a moment and put the futon back, but what he didn't expect was that the old man actually spoke again: "Little brother, that bed belongs to my friend, you'd better sleep in the original place." “

Although the old man's tone did not have any murderous intent, there was no doubt about it.

The man on the ground had already gotten up, bowed to the old man, and said, "Big brother." “

It seems that the old man is obviously planning to help this man get back on the field.

Since the two are in a group, Ren Feifei has no intention of taking it back.

Ren Feifei took the futon back and continued to spread it on the bed, and after it was laid, he lay directly on the bed, and raised Erlang's legs leisurely.

The old man's face was a little cold, and he snorted lightly: "Little brother, do you take my words as wind in your ears? Since you don't know each other, don't blame me." “

In the next second, Ren Feifei felt a force penetrate him, and his body tightened, as if he was wrapped in something.

"Divine sense?"

Ren Feifei hurriedly stood up and looked at the old man in front of him with a serious face.

There is nothing wrong with this feeling, he also has divine sense, and he can naturally clearly feel what it feels like for divine consciousness to sweep over his body.

And the old man's divine consciousness is a little terrifying, and he can already form coercion and control people!

There are only two possibilities for such a powerful divine consciousness.

The first possibility is that this person is a formation mage or a divine thought master, of course, some alchemists also have very exaggerated divine sense. Another possibility is that this person's cultivation is extremely terrifying! At least in the innate realm, it is possible to have such a powerful divine sense.

"Put my futon back down, kneel down and kowtow a few times to apologize. “

The old man said lightly.

It's very bland, but the more bland it is, the more it makes people feel cautious and panicked.

"What if I don't kneel?"

"You're going to die a terrible death. “

In the next second, Ren Feifei felt a terrifying force coming down, and his body seemed to be pressed by a thousand catties of boulders, and slowly, his knees bent, as if he was about to kneel.

Although Ren Feifei also has divine sense, he is really much worse than the other party.

"When you get to 002, take back your arrogance for me!

Seeing that this kid was still struggling, the old man scolded angrily, and a terrifying coercion struck again, if it wasn't for Ren Feifei carrying it to death, he would have knelt down a long time ago.

The green tendons on Ren Feifei's body burst out, his legs trembled, and at this time, he hurriedly evoked the balls of space.

"Dandan, can you eat this coercion?"

Dandan shook his head: "Does this thing have any substance, how do I eat it, what's wrong Dad?"

"Someone is bullying your dad with coercion outside, you can do it yourself. “

"What!" Dan Dan scolded angrily, his body flickering with flames, and there were bursts of electric arcs in the flames, "I want to see if this guy is powerful, or if my dragon is powerful!"

Soon, the entire space shook, and Ren Feifei only felt the pressure on his body lighten, and he stood up again.

A terrifying coercion of the advent of the dragon headed towards the old man!

How can Long Wei be resisted by mere mortals!

Soon the old man felt that something was wrong, "Plop!", and he actually landed on his knees and smashed a deep pit on the concrete floor!

"It's ......"

The old man looked at Ren Feifei with wide eyes, and for some reason he actually saw the dragon god phantom from Ren Feifei!

And it seems that it was Long Wei who was pressed on his body just now!

How can it be!

How could a human being have dragon power in him!

Since the rest saw that they had all knelt down for the last support, they were completely panicked and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Damn, the newcomers who are locked in now are so fierce!

Their hearts are about to burst out!

What's even more terrifying is that the boss has not moved until now, and has been kneeling in the huge pit!

No one knows what kind of turbulent waves have been set off in the old man's heart!

He was a formation mage, and at the same time, he was also a cultivator who had stepped into the heaven-level realm.

Such a genius, if he hadn't killed more than a dozen cultivators in the capital and was jointly controlled by the four guardians, he wouldn't have been imprisoned here forever.

But now the young man in front of him has a divine sense far beyond himself, and even has a trace of dragon might!

What kind of identity was he out there? He didn't dare to think about it.

Ren Feifei sat back on the bed, his eyes swept to everyone, and he smiled evilly: "Do I have any objections to sleeping here?"

"Nope. “

"No ......"

Ren Feifei smiled, and his heart moved, this group of people are all masters among cultivators, why don't you extort a sum of money, anyway, you have to stay for 15 days.

Immediately, he smiled sinisterly: "Since this is the case, then let's count the mental loss fee, come on, come on, one person is good at martial arts, I don't think this happened!"

(PS: The update is complete, there is no less update today, but it's a pity that it's updated separately, I've been in the Internet café for too long, dizzy, and I'll continue to update tomorrow, and I'll connect a few better chapters at noon tomorrow at 12.30 ~ Lala, I'm going home, so I've kept everyone waiting, and I apologize to everyone.) Momda. ）

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