The cold and dim room was empty, and the cold air kept pouring in from the outside, making people shiver.

Zhang Fan sat in the center of the interrogation room like a stone sculpture, motionless.

In the surveillance room outside the interrogation room, several policemen looked at the interrogation room captured by the camera, and one of the young policemen looked puzzled and said: "Head, why doesn't this young man feel anything at all? Ordinary people who enter this interrogation room and stay in this interrogation room for fifteen minutes, coupled with their own cranky thoughts, will soon be frightened and at a loss." ”

"Don't underestimate him, Brother Jian said that this kid injured six sturdy young men alone, and one of his hands and feet was broken by him. Another inch-haired policeman laughed.

"Can he injure six people with his body, is it so powerful? Is it from the army?" the young policewoman was surprised.

"The information shows that he is just a student. I should have studied kung fu for a few years, go, Chang Shu, and follow me in to interrogate him. ”

Inch hair police said.

"Yes, head. ”

In the interrogation room, Zhang Fan had been here for more than an hour.

Zhang Fan suddenly opened his glasses and said with a smile, "You are here?"

The inch-haired policeman was stunned, the young man was calm beyond his expectations, and then motioned to Chang Shu to take a chair for Zhang Fan to sit on.

Then he said: "There are six injured people in total, and one of his hands and feet has been beaten to a shattered bone, and the attack is really ruthless!"

When he spoke, he kept his eyes on Zhang Fan, and when ordinary people heard that the facts were not good for him, they would defend themselves.

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "I have already shown mercy to my subordinates." ”

"Huh?" The inch-haired policeman and Chang Shu were both stunned.

"Peng!" Chang Shu slapped the table and scolded coldly: "Zhang Fan, be honest, this is the police station, don't be so arrogant!"

"Arrogant? I'm telling the truth. Zhang Fan said lightly.

The inch-haired policeman frowned: "Zhang Fan, it is not good for you to be so arrogant, the fact is that you beat six young people to serious injuries, with the ruthlessness of your attack, and you did it on purpose." When the time comes, I will go to court, and I will sentence you for at least a few years!"

"I don't have much to say. Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "What is the truth, hundreds of pairs of eyes are watching." ”

The inch-haired policeman looked at Zhang Fan carefully, so he had to shake his head and say, "Take it down first!"

Zhang Fan stood up with a smile and let Chang Shu take him out.

The Jiangnan City Detention Center is next to the police station, and almost all the people detained here are fighting and fighting.

"Xiao Li, look at it, that kid is not simple!" After putting Zhang Fan in the detention center, Chang Shu explained to Xiao Li in a low voice.

"What is the ability of a mere student, but it is only a few people. The young man who was called Xiao Li muttered, but he didn't care.

Inside the cell.

Zhang Fan slowly walked to a place and sat down.

"Tsk, the newcomer, the skin is silky, looking tender. I saw a bald man with a green dragon tattoo on his body lying on the bed, and there were two yellow-haired young men beside him who were obediently massaging his shoulders, the bald man glanced at Zhang Fan, showed his dark teeth and said, "Boy, come here, press Lao Tzu's legs well." ”

Zhang Fan glanced at the bald man with an indifferent gaze, the legend says that the bullying of the weak in prison is extremely serious, but Zhang Fan is also the first time to see it.

"What the hell, are you deaf?" the bald man glared at and slammed himself up from the bed.

"Interesting. The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth flashed an evil smile, and when he saw the bald man rushing up quickly, he suddenly waved his big hand like a fan and slapped it towards Zhang Fan's head.

"Boy, you're looking for a draw!"

Zhang Fan stretched out one hand violently, and grabbed the bald man's wrist with one hand.

"Hmm, hmm?" The bald man tugged violently, but he felt as if his arm was pinched by an iron clamp, and he couldn't exert his strength at all, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, knowing that he had met a ruthless person.

"Do you want me to press your legs?" Zhang Fan's eyes were cold, his fingers were slightly forced, and the bald man's whole person who was immediately in pain bent down, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "This brother, the seventh brother has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so let me go!

The pain was so intense that he couldn't help but wail.

Zhang Fan gently pushed, and Lao Qi staggered and hit the wall.

"If you still want me to press your leg, just say it. Zhang Fan said with a bad taste.

Lao Qi sat in the corner of the wall, rubbing his right arm and wrist, his face was full of fear and said, "Don't dare, don't dare!"

And the two little yellow hairs in the cell lowered their heads with a look of fear, and they didn't even dare to look at Zhang Fan.

"Bald Seven, what's wrong?" The young man called Xiao Li walked to the door of the cell and said with a teasing smile: "Oh, remind you, this young man came in by himself after beating six sturdy young men to serious injuries, be careful, don't provoke him." ”

"Don't say it earlier!" Lao Qi muttered, only to see Zhang Fan sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and he didn't dare to speak out again.

Zhang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, felt the breath of the entire detention center, cold and damp.

"This place has been built for decades, and it contains such a terrible and evil atmosphere. Zhang Fan felt carefully, and when he ran the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, the yin and evil qi of the entire detention center was surging madly towards him.

"Why is it cooling?" After Lao Qi sat back on the bed, his whole body trembled violently, only to feel that the temperature in the cell dropped by more than ten degrees Celsius in an instant.

With the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, Zhang Fan can arbitrarily devour all the energy that can be transformed into true elements.

While Zhang Fan was practicing in the detention center, a young man was sitting quietly by the window in a VIP room in a hotel not far from Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School.

He was dressed in a famous brand, with a beautiful face, and a Chinese cigarette in his hand.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"Mr. Yunjun, the young master means that he doesn't want to see Zhang Fan again. The young man said in a faint tone.

The figure let out a grim laugh: "Is it worth it for a woman?"

"This is what the young master meant. The young man said: "He is now in the Beicheng Detention Center in Jiangnan City, the marriage between the Chu family and the Bai family is imperative, and the young master does not allow any accidents." ”

Yun Jun sneered when he heard this: "Just a student also needs me to help?"

Xie Fei's hard qigong was broken by him, and his limbs were broken. This Zhang Fan is at least a master of internal strength, and he may even be able to transform the realm in one step. The young man said coldly, "He's only seventeen years old this year!"

"Seventeen years old has already been transformed into a realm?" Yun Jun's face showed surprise.

"Hmph, otherwise why do you think the young master would let you make a move! Gu Guofeng didn't have such strength when he was seventeen years old!" A trace of fear flashed in the young man's eyes: "If you let him grow up, it can't be another Gu Guofeng!"

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