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Chapter 1282 A group of waste!

"Damn it?!"

The three of them were obviously stunned!

What is the concept of a first-class duke in Italy?

The people they killed were added together, and compared with the Duke's life, they were all a group of smelly fish and rotten shrimps!

The man sitting cross-legged on the bed behind him secretly opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Ming, then closed it again.

Seeing the three people looking a little surprised, Xiao Ming continued: "This is not the first time I have come in a place like prison, I understand the rules!"

The three of them were stunned again.

This guy, who is just twenty years old, has he eaten in prison several times?

However, the man in charge said calmly: "Boy, even if you kill the king of Italy, you have to be more gentle in this place. Since you know the rules, you know how to respect your seniors?"

"Of course I know, it's time for you to recognize your master again!" Xiao Ming became gloomy.

"Damn it, just a newcomer dares to be so arrogant?"

The man suddenly held his hand into a claw shape and grabbed Xiao Ming!

Xiao Ming obviously felt a wave of spiritual energy. This person said that he had killed several Italian masters, so he was definitely not a prank!

Judging from the power of this attack alone, at least the cultivation level is at the same time as the innate, or it is infinitely close to the innate!

This Esso Prison...is not really covered!

Xiao Ming's figure flashed, and the man directly rushed towards the wall behind him!

A violent tremor suddenly came from the cell. Xiao Ming looked at it in a blink of an eye and saw that there was only a shallow claw mark on the wall!

"Damn, what a solid wall!"

While Xiao Ming was feeling, the man turned around and punched again!

This time, Xiao Ming did not dodge, but supported the ground with both hands, jumped directly into the air, and kicked the man!

"Bang!"

This collision made the man retreat directly, and Xiao Ming just landed lightly on the ground.

"Fuge!" The two people behind him held Fuge's body in time.

Xiao Ming finally knew the name of this person. After looking at it carefully, he was a bald man.

This guy's head is very round, there is a curved scar on the edge of his nose, and his beard is particularly thick.

Furg pushed away the two people behind him and said fiercely: "I won't peel your skin today, and I, Furg, don't want this name anymore!"

"Then you can only be a pig or a dog, or a cat, at least the cat should be more gentle, not as irritable as you!" Xiao Ming teased.

Furg's expression was extremely distorted and was ridiculed by a newcomer.

This is his first time!

In fact, the newcomers came to this cell twice, and they were both equally hard, but they were all beaten to death!

On the other side, Angelo sat in the surveillance room and watched everything in the cell. He knocked his fingers on the table in front of him, with a look of pride on his face.

A person next to him asked, "Director, what did this kid do? Do you want to put him in cell No. 13?"

"Hmph, he is quite capable, just see how he can deal with Furg and others!" Angelo said gloomyly.

The man did not get the answer, but asked hesitantly: "Director, this No. 13 cell is famous for being vicious. Take Nafg as an example. He has more than a dozen lives of Italian officials on his hands, and the two people who were imprisoned before were beaten to death by them!"

"The more vicious the better, the better. This kid is ungrateful. I want to see what he has to do!" Angelo looked at the surveillance display in front of him with concentration.

"But, what if he is beaten to death?"

Angelo stopped by the fingers of the table, and turned his head and said impatiently: "How do I arrange it? Do you need to explain it to you?"

"Back to the director, I'm too much!"

"Then just shut up quietly and ask less questions!" Angelo turned his head to the surveillance display after a stinking sentence.

And cell No. 13 was already filled with strong spiritual fluctuations.

Furg shouted, his body seemed to be a little thicker, and the veins on his arms were like several green snakes, which was very terrifying.

"Have you improved your strength?"

Xiao Ming might have guessed that this person is practicing a move that can strengthen his own physical energy!

"Fuge, just give him some color. If you beat someone to death, it will be difficult to deal with. The prison has already warned you!" One person behind him said worriedly.

"Shut up, Yuri, if even a newcomer can't be cured, where will I put my fucking face? Look at the cell opposite, those guys are watching the fun!" Furg said coldly.

Xiao Ming also looked over and saw that everyone was lying on the iron gate in the opposite cell, looking at this place as if they were watching a show.

"Fuge, you're so fucking embarrassing. Can't even handle a newcomer?"

"Hahaha, Furg, look at the new guys who came in the day before yesterday in our cell!"

Xiao Ming's eyes moved over, but saw a young man with disheveled hair, wounds on his body, and even blood on his face.

If I hadn't seen Xiao Ming with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that the young man was kneeling at the feet of the man talking, licking his shoes!

The man seemed to be showing off. He kicked the young man away and cursed: "It's a grass-rooted horse, don't want to lick it, right? Then I'll let you lick it enough today!"

After saying that, he actually took off his shoes, revealing his dirty and black feet, and then reached out to the young man and said, "Listen my feet clean!"

The youth's expression was rejected, but he actually got up from the ground, then walked to the man's feet on his knees, lowered his head...

"Hahahaha, Furg, have you seen it? The newcomer just needs to be trained like this!"

To be honest, Xiao Ming sympathized with that young man, but in places like prisons, especially in such serious offender areas, they have long regarded humans as grass, and can do anything!

Thinking about the time when I was in the No. 8 prison in Guangling City before, Xiao Ming even felt that this young man had even drunk golden soup!

However, Xiao Ming just took a look and then withdrew his gaze. What he needs to face now is Fuge in front of him!

Furge was ready, and he stood in a lunge. With the gentle force of his hind feet, he pounced towards Xiao Ming like a fierce cheetah!

Xiao Ming instantly activated his spiritual energy, and a faint golden light emanated from his fist!

This time the contest is much more intense than before!

When the two fists collided, the powerful aura suddenly exploded from the middle of the fist. Some chairs and stools in the cell were swept to a high altitude and then smashed to pieces!

Xiao Ming was surprised to find that his punch could not suppress the Frog in front of him!

At the stalemate, the person in the cell opposite shouted: "Fuge, you are just a waste, you can't even handle a newcomer!"

"Tutanron, if you don't want to be beaten to the ground, shut up!" Yuri looked at the opposite side and cursed with gritted teeth.

"Haha, your cell No. 13 are all a group of waste, a group of waste!" Totanlon became more and more excited!

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