Chapter 975 Chapter 975 Awakening in the Cage

In this iron cage, which is only one small room, there are eleven fierce and fierce men squatting or sitting. These men are bare-armed, wearing only a pair of shorts, their arms, waist and abdomen are muscular, and the scars on their bodies are staggered. Crossing each other, they looked like bloodthirsty demons. At this time, these people were staring at him with bad eyes. Bayi? Chinese website w1w?w8. ?8?11zw. com

Ning Lang, who was still yelling and scolding, saw that this situation was not right, and could not help but shrank to a corner and looked at them vigilantly.

The big man sitting in the middle raised his chin and signaled, and the strong men on the left and right stood up, twisted his fists, twisted his neck, and approached step by step.

"You, what do you want to do?" Ning Lang stepped back, but there was nowhere to go.

"What to do? After entering here, of course I have to teach you the rules." One of them snorted coldly.

The two figures stepped forward, clasped Ning Lang's shoulders from left to right, twisted his hand back, and pushed his person forward.

"Don't mess around, I have money, I can give you money." He said quickly.

"Money? Hahaha, it's a joke, what's the use of asking for money?" The man laughed, unpreparedly twisting his fists and hitting Ning Lang's stomach, he got close to his ear: "Little boy Fatty, let your grandfather teach you, in this place, money is useless to us, you know? As long as the force is strong, even in this cage, it will be the boss."

"boom!"

As he spoke, another punch was shot down, and he beat Ning Lang like a sandbag. One punch, one punch, one punch, one punch, one punch, one punch, one punch, one punch, one punch. The sound of bang bang bang bang accompanies Ning Lang's screams of pain. The humming sounded in the iron cage and spread around.

It's just that this kind of thing is too common here, no one cares at all, some of them are just watching a good show, after all, it's not them who are beaten.

"Ah... stop hitting..."

His face was flushed, with blood on the corners of his mouth. Because he was pulled and hit the iron cage, there were also a few dark spots on his face. The pain in his body made him curl up together. The people inside were either great spiritual masters or great A martial artist, or a foundation-building cultivator, he doesn't have any spiritual power now, and even if he does, he can't beat so many people by himself!

In the past, no one dared to beat him like this no matter where he was. Today, he was caught by these people and sold here, and he was beaten up. He was angry and aggrieved.

It was the first time that he realized that after leaving home and without someone to protect him, his own strength could not protect himself at all. As these people said, in such a place, it was useless for them to ask for money. For the first time in his life, his heart became loose.

He shrank to the ground and protected his head as much as possible, clenching his teeth and begging for mercy.

In the dark, Feng Jiu quietly watched this scene, watching him curl up on the ground like a small beast, watching the anger and suffocation in his eyes, and seeing the confusion in his eyes.

She didn't come forward and didn't stop her, because the beatings of those people were only skin injuries and would not be fatal. What she wanted was to teach him a lesson, give him a vigilance, and let him figure out why he was in such a situation.

Rather than begging for help in the face of danger and death, turning to others for help, and pinning his life on others, it would be better for him to think for himself now that the only one who can save him is always himself.