Naturally, you have to bear the consequences.

To the original owner, those dismembered and cold corpses were once his brothers in the club.

Therefore, Li Xiaofei was inevitably affected.

The murderous intention towards Dugujue in his heart was rising like a crazily burning flame.

"Only by taking revenge with one's own hands and beating Dugujue to death can this cause and effect be resolved."

Li Xiaofei understood clearly in his heart.

So he changed his mind.

He didn't use the King Kong Thunderbolt to break through the prison and escape.

Instead choose to wait.

Time passes minute by minute.

The long night passes forever.

White fog rises.

Morning mist bursts.

It was early morning the next day.

When the sky in the east turned white, the madwoman Dugujue finally returned to this station again.

A new batch of prisoners were remanded.

There were more than twenty prisoners, all of whom were young women, some of whom were petite and underage.

They are all poor people in the slums.

All of them were in ragged clothes, crying and looking frightened.

They were tied together with ropes like animals and escorted by the Black Blood Society gang to the prison.

"Please, please let me go. There is a one-year-old child at home. If I don't go back, he will really starve to death."

"Woo, dad, mom, where are you? Come and save Weiwei, I'm so scared."

The young women begged and cried.

But all he got in exchange was punches and kicks.

The fate of these poor women was already determined when they were captured by the Black Blood Society——

Like cheap goods that can be eliminated, they were sold to the hell caves on earth and died in endless torture and humiliation.

"Hurry up and train them...the buyer is anxious to pick up the goods."

As a woman, Dugujue was indifferent to the pleadings of these poor girls.

Her pretty face was filled with indifference, and she sternly urged a tall, middle-aged man with short red hair next to her, saying, "After one day, I want them to completely forget everything before and obey me obediently."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Master Dugu Hall, don't worry."

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The tall, middle-aged man with short red hair responded quickly.

His name is Gongsun Yun, nicknamed Fiery Palm.

A warrior of the second level of Qi Yang Realm.

Although he is also the leader of the Black Blood Society, his strength is far inferior to that of Dugujue. He nods and bends like a dog with a broken back.

"Brothers, please let my daughter live. She is just one month old... Please, don't kill her. I will do whatever you want."

A young woman holding a baby forced a smile on her face and even took off her clothes to reveal her plump breasts.

She worked hard to please the gang members of the Black Blood Society, put aside her shame, and wanted to use the most primitive method to save her daughter.

Seeing this, Dugujue frowned dissatisfied, "Why are you still bringing a child?"

Gongsun Yun was startled and said quickly, "I'll get rid of that little bastard right away..."

The voice fell.

Snapped.

Gongsun Yun raised his hand and slapped him.

The young woman was whipped to the ground. Half of her face was instantly swollen and covered in blood.

The baby girl in her arms also fell out and cried loudly in shock.

"Ah, child, my child..."

The young woman cried desperately and struggled desperately to crawl towards the crying baby.

However, Fire Palm Gong Sun Yun looked cruel as he drew out his long knife and slashed at the little baby girl.

"don't want……"

The young woman let out a heart-rending cry.

Seeing the little baby about to die under the butcher's knife.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred——

boom!

There was a loud bang, like rolling thunder.

Like a roaring King Kong.

The thugs of the Black Blood Society were caught off guard and were shocked to the point where their eardrums were buzzing.

The black iron cage suddenly exploded and collapsed.

Iron filings flew everywhere.

A figure rushed over like thunder and lightning.

The punch is like lightning.

In an instant, the chopping knife in Gongsun Yun's hand was shattered.

The power of this punch is so terrifying.

So much so that Gongsun Yun didn't even realize what happened.

I just felt a lightness in my palm.

Not only was the sword smashed to pieces, but half of his arm was directly shattered by the force of the fist and turned into blood mist.

The next moment, the pain of a broken arm had not yet come.

An iron hand suddenly grasped his neck and lifted him up.

"You...ho ho, is it you?"

Gongsun Yun showed an expression of disbelief.

Because the person who grabbed his neck and throat was none other than prisoner Li Xiaofei.

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