Chapter 975
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In this iron cage that was only the size of a small room, there were eleven ferocious-looking strong men either squatting or sitting. These people were bare-armed and only wore a pair of shorts. Their arms, waists, and abdomens were muscular, and the scars on their bodies were crisscrossed. Each of them looked like a bloodthirsty demon. At this moment, these people were staring at him with unkind eyes.
Ning Lang, who was originally shouting and cursing, saw that the situation was not right. He could not help but shrink into a corner and look at them vigilantly.
The big man sitting in the middle raised his chin and signaled. The strong men on both sides stood up, clenched their fists, cracked their necks, and approached step by step.
"What, what do you want to do?" Ning Lang retreated, but found that there was nowhere to go.
"What do we want to do? Since you're here, of course, we have to teach you the rules. "One of them snorted coldly.
Two figures stepped forward and grabbed Ning Lang's shoulders, one on the left and one on the right. They twisted Ning Lang's hands and pushed him forward.
"Don't mess around. I have money. I can give you money," he said hurriedly.
"Money? Hahaha, what a joke. What do we need money for? " The man laughed out loud. Unexpectedly, he clenched his fist and punched Ning Lang's abdomen. He leaned close to Ning Lang's ear and said, "Little fatty, let your grandfather teach you a lesson. In this place, money is useless to us. Do you understand? As long as you're strong, you'll be the boss even in this cage. "
"Bang!"
As he spoke, another punch landed. He beat Ning Lang like a sandbag. One punch after another, one punch after another. The force was mixed with hidden force. "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Ning Lang's painful cries and muffled groans rang out in the iron cage and spread to the surroundings.
However, this kind of thing was too common in this place. No one cared at all. They were just watching a good show. After all, they were not the ones being beaten.
"Ah … Stop hitting me …"
His face was red, and there were traces of blood at the corner of his mouth. Because he was being pulled into the iron cage, there were a few bruises on his face. The pain in his body made him curl up. The people here were either great spiritual masters, great martial masters, or foundation building cultivators. He did not have spiritual power now. Even if he did, he could not beat so many people alone!
In the past, no one dared to beat him up no matter where he was. Today, he was caught and sold here. He was even beaten up. He was angry and sullen in his heart.
For the first time, he realized that he had left home and no one to protect him.. He could not protect himself....... Just as these people had said, there was no point in asking for money when they were locked up in such a place. For the first time in his life, his heart wavered.
......... of. of his teeth....
In the dark, Fengjiu watched this scene quietly. She watched him curl up on the ground with his head in his hands like a small animal. She saw the anger and sullenness in his eyes. She saw the confusion in his eyes.
She didn't step forward, nor did she stop them, because those people's beatings were only superficial wounds and wouldn't be fatal. She wanted to teach him a lesson, give him a warning, and let him understand why he was in such a situation.
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