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The middle-aged man stopped, turned around and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm very satisfied with the performance of the two of you, this year's quota for our branch will be left to you, and from now on, you will be the person of our line!" ”

"Thank you, Seventh Master, thank you, Seventh Master!" The black-robed man and the white-robed woman both bowed down and thanked each other, looking flattered.

The middle-aged man smiled lightly and walked out without looking back.

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man leaving, the smiles of the two suddenly retracted.

"More than 100 people, for the few places every year, it can be said that they are fighting for blood, Yang Zhentian is so easy to give us? There's something strange about this! The black-robed man said expressionlessly, "Why do I think Yang Chaozong's words can't be believed!" ”

"You're wrong, what he said should be true!" The white-robed woman smiled, with a hint of wisdom in her eyes, and said lightly, "Yang Chaozong's strength is indeed a cut above us, and there is a great possibility of being promoted to the middle stage of innate status!" ”

"Their vein, there is no mid-congenital master in charge at present, if he becomes a mid-innate master, he can indeed control their vein!"

"The two places that belong to their lineage, how to distribute them can indeed be the master!"

"He agreed to us so easily today, it was because he was humiliated and eager to perform!"

"But ......" The white-robed woman's voice changed, she turned her head to look at Jiang Feng in the room, and frowned, "I think there's something weird!" ”

"What's the matter?" The black-robed man asked.

The white-robed woman frowned and muttered, "Why does Yang Chaozong have to see this kid in prison with his own eyes before he wants to give up?" ”

"Since he hates this kid so much, why don't you torture him well?"

"From what I know about Yang Chaozong, he is not a good man and a woman!"

"Whatever, as long as he is willing to give us the quota, that's what I care about the most!" The black-robed man said excitedly.

"Hmm!"

"Let's go!" The white-robed woman said, and walked outside.

After the two of them left, Jiang Feng stood up from the ground, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked towards Yang Zhentian.

"Hey, hey......" Yang Zhentian was still moaning, and the woman's whips just now were really whipped on his body.

"Hey!"

"Are you alright?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Because Jiang Feng was wearing a mask on his face, Yang Zhentian didn't recognize Jiang Feng.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Get out of here!" Yang Zhentian scolded angrily, half of his life was almost gone, this kid also asked himself if there was anything wrong, and from the smile raised on the corner of his mouth, he knew that this kid was laughing at himself.

"Yo, you still have the strength to scold people, it seems that the few hits just now will not kill you!" Jiang Feng grinned, not indicating his identity.

"Get out, get out!!" Yang Zhentian roared twice, pointed to a depression in the ground in the middle, and said angrily, "With this place as the boundary, you are not allowed to come to my side!" ”

Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly, walked to another corner and sat against the wall, and began to look at the surrounding environment.

The inner cell was separated by brick walls on the left and right sides, except for the entrance made of wrist-thick pig iron bars, and a narrow aisle with an oil lamp hanging on the wall of the bar.

The flames in the oil lamps swayed in the wind, and the whole cell was dim.

This environment is very conducive to Jiang Feng's plan, what he is doing in it, he doesn't have to worry about being discovered by others at all, except for Yang Zhentian, of course.

Jiang Feng then looked at the chain made of unknown metal on his wrist.

With a tug, the chain suddenly broke straight and made a clicking sound.

Jiang Feng quickly stopped his movements.

This chain was too fragile, Jiang Feng could easily tear it off.

I don't know what's so special about this chain, is it just the movement that binds these people?

It should be more than that.

It may be okay to bind an ordinary person, but to restrain an innate master, it would be whimsical.

Even an ordinary innate master can easily destroy it.

But.

The innate masters in this cell still haven't been able to break free from the shackles of this chain.

So, there must be something special about this chain.

It's just that Jiang Feng doesn't know.

After studying the chains, Jiang Feng gently hammered the wall behind him a few times with his fist, and put his ear against the wall to listen.

"Humph!"

"Boy, do you still want to break from prison?" Seeing Jiang Feng's movements, Yang Zhentian sneered, "I advise you to die of this heart!" ”

"You don't have any pain?" Jiang Feng said lazily.

"!"

"Damn boy, can you not mention this stubble?" Yang Zhentian scolded angrily.

"Can't!" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Get out!!" Yang Zhentian roared angrily and turned his back directly, not wanting to see Jiang Feng again.

Jiang Feng pursed his lips and continued to study the wall behind him.

Seeing that Yang Zhentian didn't pay attention, Jiang Feng stretched out his finger and poked it hard, and suddenly, a half-inch fingerprint appeared on the wall.

Jiang Feng was overjoyed in his heart, it seemed that everything was the same as he had guessed.

Although this wall was hard, in Jiang Feng's eyes, it was like paper paste, and it was not difficult for Jiang Feng to destroy this wall.

I don't know if it's Yang Wanling or Yang Ziqing on the other side of the wall.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng lifted the straw laid under his buttocks, and was about to poke a hole directly into the wall to observe who was on the other side of the wall, but just as he was about to make a move, the room in front of the cell was in a commotion again.

Someone came in.

Jiang Feng quickly stopped his movements and sat down against the wall.

"Ahh

"Young Master Guang!"

"It turned out to be Young Master Guang!"

"Young Master Guang, please save me, I don't dare to learn martial arts secretly!"

"Young Master Guang, I was wronged, please help me intercede!"

"Ahh

"Ahh

……

Even though they knew that they would be beaten up if they made a loud noise, those people were willing to take risks in order to get out.

Jiang Feng frowned, it turned out to be the young man.

Most of them came to find themselves.

Yang Zhentian had also stood up from the ground and staggered towards the iron railing.

In their minds, Yang Guang is the person who can really change their situation.

Sure enough, the young man came to Jiang Feng's iron fence and stopped.

Yang Zhentian said excitedly, "Yang Guang, I'm Yang Zhentian, it's your eleventh uncle, you can let me out!" ”

The young man's eyes were cold, and he picked up the soft whip in his hand and immediately pulled it ruthlessly towards the half of Yang Zhentian's head that poked out.

"Smack—"

"Whew......" Yang Zhentian screamed miserably, and suddenly fainted.

Poor Yang Zhentian, a terrifying blood mark was drawn out of his entire face, which was extremely miserable.

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(End of chapter)