Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

"Don't be shameless!"

Just when the two were about to take action.

Brother A Meng stepped forward to stop the two of them and said with a smile.

"It's okay. It's normal for you to not know the rules since you're new here. I'll teach you slowly in the future."

While talking.

Brother A Meng's left hand had already reached out towards Su Chen, but before it touched the other person, it was slapped back by Su Chen.

"Can't you understand people?"

Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke in a cold tone.

"She has a pretty bad temper."

"It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't follow me obediently."

While talking.

A Meng clenched his right fist and smashed it towards Su Chen's face. The wind from his fist was whistling, and he showed no intention of showing mercy.

Just when it was about to hit Su Chen.

Su Chen turned sideways, stretched out his left hand, and accurately grasped A Meng's wrist, with a smile on his lips.

"That's it?"

Ah Meng was startled and subconsciously tried to retract his hand, causing the veins on his arm to bulge.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, the wrist held by Su Chen did not move at all.

See this scene.

The two younger brothers next to him were about to step forward to help.

Lin Qiye is faster.

Two punches down.

The two men had blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, stars in their eyes, and they staggered to the ground.

Noticed the playful expression on Su Chen's face.

Ah Meng gritted his teeth, clenched his left fist, and swung it towards Su Chen again.

at the same time.

A hint of coldness flashed in Su Chen's eyes, and he exerted force on his hands.

Snap-!

Like a dead tree being broken, Ah Meng's wrist bones shattered under Su Chen's hands, and his palm lost its support and fell down weakly.

'ah---!'

Ah Meng's face was distorted by the severe pain, and his shrill screams echoed throughout the activity area.

Before he could utter any more screams.

A Meng was thrown to the ground by Su Chen, raising a cloud of dust.

The dust cleared.

Su Chen stepped on Ah Meng's head, bent down, and spoke softly with a smile on his face.

"Do you understand now?"

Ah Meng was covered in dust and dirt, but he still couldn't hide his pale face. His lips were trembling, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

The commotion here quickly attracted the attention of other prisoners around, and they all looked towards the two of them.

Scarface smacked his lips and said in surprise.

"I didn't expect these two delicate-skinned pretty boys to be so good at fighting."

Han Jinlong snorted coldly.

"Can you fight? What's the point of being able to fight? Even with the ruins-suppressing monument, talent, and the ruins ban are useless. Here, it's all about power. Whoever has more people is the boss!"

"So are we going to teach him a lesson?"

boom-!

Sharp gunshots rang out.

Han Jinlong's face was gloomy and he spoke in a cold voice.

"Don't worry, as long as the two of them are still in the fasting center, they can't escape from my grasp."

Several prison guards ran over with guns, saw the mess at the scene, and began to ask questions.

"Who hit me?"

Su Chen helped Ah Meng up as if nothing had happened, with an innocent smile still on his face.

"Who hit you?"

"It was obvious that these three brothers accidentally fell while exercising, and we came over to help them up."

The prison guard frowned slightly.

"Fell down?"

"Yes, if you don't believe me, you can ask them."

While talking.

Su Chen looked at the pale-faced Ah Meng and said with a smile.

"Right, big brother."

Su Chen's smile was reflected in A Meng's pupils, as if the devil was smiling at him, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Yes, it is."

The prison guards looked at A Meng. Since the parties involved had admitted it, they were relieved and whispered instructions.

"Be careful when you exercise next time."

At this moment, A Meng was like a dumb person eating bitter herbs, unable to express his pain.

"Okay, sir."

Watching the prison guard leave, Su Chen and Lin Qiye looked at each other, and their smiles grew even wider.

the next day.

Su Chen and Lin Qiye walked out of the ward, exercised for a while, and then came to the cafeteria.

During the break when they were getting their meals, a sack made of coarse cloth appeared on the table.

Red liquid oozed out from around the sack, and the smell of blood rushed into Lin Qiye's nose. He frowned slightly.