Chapter 600 If You Don’t Believe Me, Look Up. No One Can Escape the Punishment of Heaven! (Three More Chapters)

"Bring him out!"

"I want to see if he is a tough guy or a tough talker!"

As Yamaguchi Aoki's words fell, two Yamaguchi-gumi practitioners immediately walked toward the third steel prison with sneers on their faces.

"Master Song!"

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, the originally extremely quiet steel prison suddenly became noisy. Countless people stood up and glared at Yamaguchi Aoki with righteous indignation, spitting curses.

Obviously Song Zhifeng has a lot of prestige among everyone.

In the fourth steel prison, an old man wearing black training clothes suddenly stood up and punched the steel pillar, his eyes gushing with anger: "Yamaguchi Aoki, if you want to touch you, please touch me, Grandpa Meng Zixiang, Don’t touch Lao Song!”

However, the two Yamaguchi-gumi priests ignored him. After opening the door of the third steel prison, they reached out to grab Song Zhifeng.

"Don't touch me, I can leave on my own!"

Song Zhifeng's expression did not change, but he stood up and walked out of the steel prison very calmly, with no trace of fear on his face.

"Old Song, you can't go out!"

Meng Zixiang repeatedly stopped him: "The hidden wounds in your body have not healed over the years. You will definitely not be able to withstand their punishment!"

"Yes, Master Song, don't go, let me go for you!"

"Beast, what are you doing to me? Don't touch the owner!"

"..."

For a moment, all the people in the steel prison bumped against the steel pillars.

"Hahaha!"

Faced with everyone's anger, Song Zhifeng laughed out loud: "Fellow compatriots, fellow comrades, don't be angry. Anger is a sign of weakness and will make the enemy happy. Don't shed tears, because the bad guys will laugh!"

"There are hundreds of practitioners from our country imprisoned here. They don't dare to kill us all, so they want to vent their dissatisfaction by humiliating us!"

"We call this kind of psychological perversion!"

Song Zhifeng laughed as he walked, but everyone in the steel prison couldn't stop crying.

"I, Song Zhifeng, joined the army at the age of 16. I killed countless Japanese people back then, but now I am ninety-nine. I am able to inspire the passion in the hearts of all my comrades with my broken body. I am worthy enough!"

"Hahaha!"

Song Zhifeng laughed and walked up to Yamaguchi Aoki and said calmly: "Use whatever tricks you have!"

"It seems that you are quite prestigious in their eyes!"

Yamaguchi Aoki saw everyone's expressions in his eyes and said happily instead of angry: "This is better!"

"I heard that there are ten major tortures in your country. I have never seen them before. I just want to try them on you today!"

He lowered his head and played with the ring in his hand, and said without raising his head: "I think we'll start with palace punishment!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes in the steel prison turned red, and humiliation and hatred completely burst out in their hearts.

hatred!

They hate it!

They were originally people in the cultivation world, but at this moment, they couldn't display their strength at all. They were no different from useless people. They could only watch the beasts in front of them concoct themselves and others one by one.

Even Song Zhifeng was shocked, but he turned around and laughed again: "It's just a skin, it's just a skin. If you, the Yamaguchi Group, treat us like this today, you will definitely receive retribution in the future. Just wait, our country, China, will definitely There is a strong man coming to Japan!"

"If you, the number one person in China, avoid fighting, how can you talk about the others?"

Yamaguchi Aoki smiled coldly, and after saying this, he gave the subordinate next to him a look. The other person immediately walked over and forced Song Zhifeng onto a table, and took off his shirt very domineeringly.

In that moment.

I saw that Song Zhifeng's thin body was covered with various wounds, including gunshot wounds, knife wounds, and even bite wounds. They were so densely packed that it was very shocking.

Everyone in the steel prison also fell silent. This was the first time they saw that Song Zhifeng had so many scars hidden under his tough appearance.

Even Yamaguchi Aoki was slightly startled and couldn't help but ask: "Wait a minute, where did your injuries come from?"

Song Zhifeng stretched out his hand and pointed at the gunshot wound less than three inches away from his heart and said, "This is what was left during the Battle of Niangziguan. That's because God didn't let me die!"

"This is what was left from the Battle of Xinkou!"

He then pointed at the conspicuous scar on his left rib and said, "I beheaded countless people in Japan during this battle. Now that I think about it, I wish I could go back eighty years and chop off a few more!"

"This is Pingxingguan..."

"idiot!"

Yamaguchi Aoki's veins jumped when he heard it, and he couldn't help but uttered a curse word. Immediately, someone slapped Song Zhifeng in the face repeatedly. Song Zhifeng never said a word, even if his teeth fell out.

"Torture!"

Yamaguchi Aoki waved his hand suddenly, his face extremely gloomy.

As his voice fell, someone immediately walked towards Song Zhifeng with a knife in hand, and said with a ferocious smile as he walked: "Don't worry, we won't give you anesthesia, we will make you feel the pain soberly!"

"I forgot to tell you, Watanabe-kun used to perform castration surgeries on pigs. He is experienced and can definitely satisfy you!" Yamaguchi Aoki reminded me kindly.

"Old Song!"

"Master Song!"

"Master!"

At this moment, there was a cry in the steel prison!

Meng Zixiang kept banging his head against the steel door!

God!

What did we do wrong?

What did Lao Song do wrong again?

At this moment, the entire basement suddenly shook violently several times, causing many people to lose their balance and fall to the ground.

Yamaguchi Aoki subconsciously grabbed the armrest of the table, and after finally sitting firmly, he said in horror: "Baga, what happened?"

A burst of hurried footsteps came, and a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi walked in quickly, saying in panic: "Seventh... Seventh generation, no... It's bad, we were attacked, someone... killed us at our headquarters!"

"Baga!"

Yamaguchi Aoki cursed three times in one day, his face was terribly gloomy: "Who is it? Who dares to break into my Yamaguchi-gumi? And what do you do for a living?"

"Seventh... Seventh generation, it's... Ye Nan who killed me!" The man shuddered subconsciously and stammered.

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the basement.

"Hahaha!"

Song Zhifeng laughed loudly: "As the saying goes, good and evil will be rewarded, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. If you don't believe it, look up, and the heaven will spare no one. Yamaguchi Aoki, you are finished, and your Yamaguchi-gumi is also finished!"

The people in the steel prison were very excited.

Yamaguchi Aoki and others immediately showed disbelief on their faces, especially Yamaguchi Aoki, who said in horror: "How is this possible? Didn't Ye Nankuang avoid fighting? Why would he attack my Yamaguchi-gumi? Isn't he afraid of the sword saint Yagyu-sama's attack?"

The next moment.

Only a voice with extreme murderous intent was heard from the ground: "Yamaguchi-gumi, you have ten breaths to release my people, otherwise I will wipe out your Yamaguchi-gumi, from top to bottom, leaving no one alive!"