The Strongest Soldier King

Ye Feng had already been brought to the entrance of a large building in the jail. The officer knocked on the door, and a man in prison uniform walked out. He looked to be in his thirties, and was extremely muscular.

The policeman immediately took out a cigarette and lit it up for him, then said to, "Brother Wang Soong, I will leave him to you!"

"Leave it to me!" The prison guard called Wang Soong nodded and took a drag of his cigarette. After that, he looked at Ye Feng with disdain and pushed him, "Let's go!"

The policeman turned around and left without saying anything. Ye Feng followed Wang Soong and walked him through a long passage before arriving at the entrance of a cell.

Wang Soong threw away his cigarette, took out his key and opened the metal door, then turned and said to Ye Feng: "Go in!"

Ye Feng took a look inside. It was a row of large cement shared bunks, with seven to eight people sitting on top of them. They were all staring at Ye Feng who was standing outside the metal door.

Some even got down from their beds and walked to the entrance, sizing Ye Feng up from head to toe, as if he was looking at an animal in a zoo.

Wang Soong pointed to the innermost man who was staring at the door and snorted. However, he gave him a playful look and said, "Fan Jiangloong! Don't cause any more trouble! "

After he finished speaking, he immediately used his hand to push Ye Feng in, and then closed the steel door, and then whistled as he left.

Once Wang Soong left, all the criminals on the beds stood up one by one and glared fiercely at Ye Feng, who had just entered the room.

The convict called Fan Jiangloong took out a cigarette from somewhere and placed it in his mouth, and immediately, someone took out a lighter and lit it for him.

Fan Jiangloong took a deep drag on his cigarette and puked it onto Ye Feng's face. He frowned as he looked at Ye Feng, as if he was waiting for his reaction.

Ye Feng stood in place without moving. He could tell that this Fan Jiangloong should be the boss of this cell.

Just then, Wang Soong said to not cause any trouble, but there was a strange look in his eyes, as though he had explained something to him.

The prisoners in the cell were all glaring at him. From the way he was rubbing his hands together, it was obvious that he would come up and greet them if he bit back a bit.

How could Ye Feng not understand? In the end, it was actually not Wang Soong's intention, but rather, a layer of relationship borne down. It was definitely Liang Banghui's request to find someone here to teach him a lesson.

Fan Jiangloong sized Ye Feng up once before spitting out a cloud of smoke and turning his head away. Immediately, a sturdy looking prisoner automatically went forward to massage his shoulders.

Fan Jiangloong held the cigarette in his mouth and stretched his neck, as though he was enjoying the show, but he didn't even glance at Ye Feng, "Newbie, what's your name? Where do you think you're from? What did you do to get in here? "

Once they heard their boss's words, the other criminals all walked towards Ye Feng. Each and every one of them looked at Ye Feng like he was a King Kong in a temple.

A short guy walked up and knocked on Ye Feng's head, "Newbie, do you have a cigarette with you? Hurry up and scatter! "

Another one reached out and pinched his face. "You look clean and white. You look gentle and gentle. How did you get in?"

Another person shouted at him, "Fuck, our Brother Long is talking to you, what are you doing here in a daze for? Do you know the rules? And you're not even f * cking squatting down? "

As Ye Feng looked at these people, he had a rough idea of what was going on.

He immediately put on a look of horror, hurriedly rummaged through his pockets, and turned everything upside down, "They confiscated it at the police station, I'll definitely bring it next time!"

As he said that, he squatted down, raised his head and said to Fan Jiangloong who was seated in front of him, "I am Ye Feng, I forced my way in, Brother Long!"

Fan Jiangloong squinted his eyes, it was very enjoyable seeing Ye Feng's cowardly look. He really liked the look of others who were afraid of him, but after hearing Ye Feng say that he forced himself in, he couldn't help but frown.

To be honest, there were people who committed all sorts of crimes in this account, but there really wasn't anyone who committed the same crime as Ye Feng.

And in their eyes, although they weren't good people, they still considered it a crime to be strong.

The way they looked at Ye Feng had changed. Some people even sneered.

Fan Jiangloong said in disdain, "Strong J? Are you so lacking in women? A woman who was lacking in money to settle things, was there any woman who could not be found with money these days? Strong J? "Hehe!"

Ye Feng squatted on the ground and said "honestly", "I was framed by someone … "Actually, that girl wanted to force me. I didn't agree, so she framed me …"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, everyone looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. All of them were like you, with some even women wanting to rape you, were you stupid?

Fan Jiangloong's face also twitched, he patted the hands of the prisoner who was pressing down on his back, and sat up straight as he glared at Ye Feng: "Woman wants to rape you? Is it because you're big? "

When everyone heard this, they immediately burst out into laughter. Fan Jiangloong then walked in front of Ye Feng, looked at him with disdain, and extended his hand out.

Fan Jiangloong originally wanted to pull Ye Feng to the point where he could stand up, but before he could do so, he heard Ye Feng immediately shout out, "Big Brother, don't hit me …"

Seeing Ye Feng's cowardly look, not only Fan Jiangloong, even the men of Yinzi revealed a cold, disdainful smile.

Fan Jiangloong was also full of depression. Just this cowardly, what was there to be taught a lesson?

But before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his arm. When he looked again, Ye Feng was holding onto his wrist, twisting his wrist at an unreasonable angle, hurting so much that the cigarette in his mouth fell out.

Ye Feng reached out to grab the cigarette, and pressed it down onto Fan Jiangloong's face, immediately producing a "Zi Zi" sound.

Fan Jiangloong did not even have the time to scream, he had already been kicked in the crotch by Ye Feng. He immediately let out a groan, and knelt in front of Ye Feng.

Without waiting for the criminals to react, Ye Feng immediately shouted out, "Big brother, I was wrong, don't hit me …"

Seeing Ye Feng like that, all the prisoners were stunned. At this time, Wang Soong's voice came from outside, "What are you arguing about, all of you, behave yourselves!" He heard the sound of the iron door closing and footsteps in the distance.

When Ye Feng heard this voice, he stood up straight and looked at the group of prisoners who were watching him acting with their mouths agape.

This Fan Jiangloong was only a big hooligan who didn't have any real skills. He was able to get rid of him with the help of his own skill and sneak attacks, but those other trash might not even be able to match up to him.

When compared with those experts like Yin Yi, Ye Feng did not care at all. He did not even need to use any skills, just the fighting consciousness in his head was enough to deal with them.

Those prisoners seemed to have understood something. Fan Jiangloong crawled up from the ground, glared at Ye Feng and said angrily, "What are you all looking at? "F * ck you, f * ck him! Even if I kill you or cripple you, it's all mine!"

The prisoners in this cell were violent to begin with, and with Brother Long's orders, who would dare not work for their lives, the unlucky one would be him. Seven or eight people instantly rushed towards Ye Feng.