Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

In this iron cage with only a small room, there are eleven fierce men squatting or sitting. These men are naked with their arms, wearing only a pair of shorts on their lower body, with muscular arms, waist and abdomen, and scars on their bodies Crossed, one by one looked like a bloodthirsty demon. At this time, these people were staring at him unkindly.

Ning Lang, who was still yelling and cursing, saw that this situation was not right, he couldn't help but shrank to a corner and looked at them vigilantly.

The big man sitting in the middle raised his chin and gestured. The sturdy men on the left and right sides stood up, twisted his fists, twisted his neck, and approached step by step.

"You, what do you want to do?" Ning Lang stepped back, but found that there was nowhere to go.

"What do you do? Of course you have to teach you how to distance when you enter here." One of them snorted coldly.

Two figures stepped forward, one left and the right clasped Ning Lang's shoulder, twisted his hand back, and pushed his person forward.

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

"Money? Hahaha, it's a joke. What's the use of asking for money?" The man laughed loudly, twisting his fist coldly and throwing a heavy blow on Ning Lang's abdomen. He approached his ear: "Little Fatty, let your grandfather teach you that money is useless to us in this place, don’t you know? As long as the force is strong, you are the boss even in this cage."

"boom!"

While talking, another fist was shot down. He beat Ning Lang like a sandbag, one punch, one punch and one punch, with strength and secret strength, and the sound of bang bang bang accompanied Ning Lang's painful cry. The humming sounded in the iron cage and spread around.

It's just that this kind of thing is too common in this, no one cares at all, some of them are just watching good shows, after all, it is not them who are beaten.

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

His face was flushed, with blood stains at the corners of his mouth. Because he was pulled into the iron cage, there were a few black spots on his face. The pain in his body made him curl up together. The people inside were either great spiritual masters or great men. A martial artist, or a foundation building monk, he doesn't have spiritual power now, even if he does, he can't beat so many people alone!

In the past, no matter where he was, no one dared to beat him like this. Today, he was caught and sold by these people, and he was beaten up. There was anger and aggrieved in his heart.

For the first time, he realized that after leaving home, there was no one to protect him, and his own strength could not protect himself at all.As these people said, it was useless for them to ask for money in a place like this. For the first time in his life, his heart was relieved.

He shrank on the ground to protect his head as much as possible, gritting his teeth without asking for mercy.

In the dark, Feng Jiu watched this scene quietly, watched him curl up on the ground like a little beast with his head, watched the anger and suffocation in his eyes, and saw a touch of confusion in his eyes.

She didn't come forward and didn't stop it, because the beatings of those people were only skin injuries and would not be fatal. What she wanted was to teach him a lesson, give him a vigilance, and let him think about why he was in such a situation.

Rather than begging for help, turning to others, and placing his vitality on others, it is better for him to think about it now that he is the only one who can save him.