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Chapter 4887 I am the rules!

Since it can't be resolved peacefully, then let's see the real deal.

"What rules do you have, please tell me?"

The bald man looked disdainful and did not take Lu Feng into his eyes at all.

"I am the rule."

"Wherever I go, there are the rules!"

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he suddenly raised his arm and then slapped him out.

"Crack!"

A crisp slap sounded instantly.

I have to say that this brawny man’s bald hair style is extremely easy to photograph.

Lu Feng's slap hit his face and even his head.

That sound was even clearer than a simple slap.

Everyone looked at this scene with dull eyes, and their minds were even more confused.

“Ding-deng-deng!”

The bald man took several steps back, his mind buzzing.

He admitted that Lu Feng's slap was indeed very painful.

But it wasn't painful enough to make his head lose the ability to think.

However, he was really fooled by Lu Feng's character of hitting whenever he asked.

"You dare to hit me?"

"Have you not figured out where you have come?"

The bald man rubbed his face, looked at Lu Feng with wide eyes and asked.

It was not until this moment that the other prisoners in the cell reacted one after another.

Then everyone's eyes turned to Lu Feng.

They all wanted to ask the question that the bald man asked.

Did Lu Feng not figure out where he is now?

There are nine detention centers here, and all the prisoners held in the cells are death row prisoners or prisoners about to be executed.

For new prisoners, even if you don't provoke them and live cautiously, you may still be targeted.

And Lu Feng, on his first day here, beat the boss of their cell.

Isn't this a joke?

No, this is not a joke, this is definitely seeking death!

"Speak nicely, but if you don't listen, then I'll tell you my rules."

"I would like to ask, what about where?"

"Wherever I, Lu Feng, go, there are the rules."

Lu Feng pointed at the ground, his tone was calm, but it contained an undoubted domineering and strong tone.

"I think you are looking for death!"

"Fuck me!"

The bald man was extremely angry. He suddenly pointed at Lu Feng and gave orders to everyone.

Everyone who reacted clenched their fists and rushed towards Lu Feng.

The new prisoners didn't understand the rules and even beat their cell boss directly.

If they don't get a good education, how can they still get along?

Especially for these people, they are about to be executed.

How frustrating would it be if you were still being bullied during the period before your death?

Therefore, at this time, they were all filled with anger and just wanted to trample Lu Feng under their feet.

However, imagination and reality are different.

With Lu Feng's current strength, he can deal with these ordinary people.

Not to mention there were only a dozen people, even if there were two or three hundred people, they couldn't do anything to Lu Feng.

Even though Lu Feng's current injuries have not fully recovered yet.

However, there is no problem in dealing with such a rotten fish and shrimp.

"You want to teach me the rules?"

Lu Feng was not afraid at all, and suddenly stepped forward, and then slapped him out again.

"Crack!"

The prisoner saw Lu Feng raise his hand.

The next second, he received a heavy slap on the face.

"Whoosh!"

It is no exaggeration to say that Lu Feng's slap actually sent him flying away.

That was real flying, flying with both feet off the ground!

"Or are you going to teach me the rules?"

Lu Feng suddenly turned his head and slapped another strong man.

"Crack!"

One slap, another one.

"Is it you?"

"Crack!"

The battle has completely begun.

However, there were obviously more than a dozen people on their side, but the battle turned out to be a one-sided situation.

Moreover, it was still a one-sided situation where more than a dozen of them were completely suppressed by Lu Feng alone.

Lu Feng would definitely slap a strong man away if he raised and lowered his palms.

With a wave of his hand, he had already slapped seven or eight people away.

The strength of an eighth-level great warrior is truly terrifying, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

It can only be said that these prisoners did not see the live broadcast of Lu Feng's battle against the Japanese warrior that day.

So they didn't know before how terrifying Lu Feng's combat power was.

But now, they finally know.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!!"

One slap, then another.

One voice, then another.

One prisoner, then another, flew out.

Not only did it fly out, it also hit the wall hard, and then slowly slid down again.

Some people lost their ability to fight on the spot, while others covered their heads, with stars flashing in front of their eyes, unable to even stand still.

Lu Feng obviously slapped them with his palm, but it made them feel as if their heads were hit by a hammer weighing hundreds of kilograms.


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