Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

In this iron cage with only one small room, or sitting on eleven fierce and sturdy brawny men, these people have bare arms, only a shorts in the lower body, muscles in the waist and abdomen, and scars on the body. Crossing, one looks like a bloodthirsty demon, at this time, these people are staring at him with a bad eye.

Originally still screaming at Ning Yu, I saw that this situation was not right, and I couldn’t help but shrink to the corner and watched them with vigilance.

Sitting on the middle of the big man's chin, he gestured, and the young men on both sides of the left and right stood up, twisted their fists, twisted their necks, and approached step by step.

"You, what do you want to do?" Ning Yu retired, but found that there is no place to retreat.

"What to do? Enter here, of course, you have to teach you the distance." One of them snorted.

Two layers of figure stepped forward, one left and one right buckled Ning Yu's shoulder, twisted his hand back and pushed his man forward.

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

"Money? Hahaha, it's a joke. What do we need for money?" The man laughed, and the cold fist was thrown heavily at the belly of Ning, and he was close to his ear: "Small Fat man, let your grandfather teach you, in this place, money is useless to us, know? No, as long as the force is strong, even in this cage is the boss."

"boom!"

During the speech, another fist shot down, he will be stunned as a sandbag, one note, one punch and one punch, with a strong grip, the sound of screaming accompanied by the pain of Ning Yu The suffocating sounds in the iron cage and spreads around.

However, such things are too unusual in this place. No one cares at all. All they have is just watching the show. After all, it is not them.

"Ah... don't fight..."

His face was red, his mouth was bloody, and he was pulled and slammed into the iron cage. There were also a few black-green spots on his face. The pain in his body made him curl up. The people inside were not big masters or big ones. The martial artist, or the architect of the foundation, he has no spiritual power now, even if there is, he can not beat so many people alone!

In the past, no matter where you are, so that no one would dare to beat him, these people today are caught selling here, also beat up, his mind has anger, but also has stuck.

For the first time, I realized that when I left home, there was no one to protect him. His own strength could not protect himself. As these people have said, it is useless to ask for money in such a place. For the first time in his life, his heart has loosened.

He shrank on the ground as much as possible to protect his head, clenching his teeth and not asking for mercy.

In the dark, Feng Ji quietly looked at this scene, watching him hold his head like a little beast and curled up on the ground, watching the anger and grievances in his eyes, and saw a fascination in his eyes.

She did not come out and did not stop, because the beatings of those people were only skin wounds and would not be fatal. What she wanted was to give him a lesson and give him a vigilance to let him know why he was in such a situation.

Compared with the danger of facing death in his face, he asks for help, asks for help, and pinned his vitality on others. It is better to let him think about it now. He can save him and always have himself.