Chapter 81 The Invincible Man

Everyone's eyes fell on the table at this time. The bamboo chopsticks in Liu Feng's hands could pierce through the tabletop of the solid wood dining table. It's not a prop, it's not a street performer doing tricks .

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. In the death cell, even if you are powerful, you have to abide by our rules!"

When everyone remained silent, the thin man who had just popped the cigarette butt into his mouth by Liu Feng jumped out again, "Brothers, are you shocked by this new guy? This is the death cell , He is going to challenge us... Do you want to wait for the boss to wake up to deal with him!"

When he said this, the thin man looked back, obviously he was looking at the two people who had been sleeping.

After hearing the thin man's words, the fierce look in the eyes of the others returned to full force, and more people stood up.

One of the tallest foreigners shook his shoulders to separate the crowd, walked straight to Liu Feng, and showed a sinister grin, "Boy, the welcome ceremony has officially begun!"

While talking, the foreigner sat in front of the dining table, put his right hand on the table, and raised his middle finger provocatively to Liu Feng.

Click!

However, Liu Feng's counterattack was even sharper, and he directly broke the foreigner's middle finger.

"Ah! Hair oil! You bastard, I was going to wrestle with you, but you actually broke my finger, ah..." The foreigner got up in pain and turned the table, and punched Liu Feng.

With a sneer on Liu Feng's face, his figure flashed, not only avoiding the foreigner's fist, but at the same time his fist hit the foreigner's chest with a bang.

At a certain moment, the onlookers almost felt that Liu Feng's fist pushed the foreigner's chest inwardly, as if half of Liu Feng's fist had penetrated into his body.

Then the foreigner flew backwards with a bang, and hit the solid wall with a thud.

What was even more frightening was that the foreigner was beaten so hard that he leaned against the wall, lingering in the air for half a second before slipping to the ground.

Hitting someone is like hanging a painting, anyone who has practiced martial arts will understand how powerful this move is.

puff!

When the foreigner slipped and sat on the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"See red!"

"Fuck! This new idea is not so hard!"

"Looks like we're going to enter the second part of the welcome ceremony!"

The others stepped back, and then took out steel pipes from under their beds.

"Damn! This is not a prison, why do I feel like a gathering place for hooligans!" Liu Feng scolded with a smile, but he didn't feel nervous in the face of such a murderer holding a steel pipe.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll beat you to death!" The skinny man jumped up first, swung the steel pipe in his hand so that it hit Liu Feng's head.

But Liu Feng was faster than him, and his big foot was already stuck on the thin man's stomach.

I saw this skinny guy suddenly paused in mid-air, and then flew backwards with a whoosh, knocking down a companion along the way, flying more than ten meters away before falling heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, other people also rushed towards Liu Feng. It can be seen from this that the people in this cell are really fierce. They know that Liu Feng's idea is very strong, but they still dare to use force.

However, even if more than ten people besieged Liu Feng, Liu Feng could still face it calmly.

boom!

A sweater wearing a standard prison uniform was hit in the face by Liu Feng's fist, which caused his nose to bleed, and he fell straight to the ground.

boom!

Another sweaty man with a bare upper body was kicked on the chin by Liu Feng. The cracking sound of the broken jaw was extremely harsh in the crowd.

boom!

Another strong man was hit by Liu Feng's elbow, which hit his left shoulder hard. The strong man collapsed to the ground in an instant, losing consciousness on half of his body.

Liu Feng rushed into the flock like a tiger. He was obviously the target of a group beating, but now he became his one-sided counter-torture. The prisoners screamed and fell to the ground one by one.

"One minute."

When the last person was knocked down, Liu Feng shook his head and said, "It took a minute to beat you. It seems that your fighting power is not bad. Of course, this also shows that I have relaxed my requirements on myself during this period and regressed."

Nima!

The dozen or so people who were knocked down all greeted Liu Feng fiercely in their hearts, are you regressing? I know you're awesome, but you don't have to step on us to act like this, right?

Several people who did not attack Liu Feng also stood up at this time.

These few people were all ruthless, and their temperament was completely different from those just now, and Liu Feng hit more than ten people in one minute, and they didn't show the slightest sign of fear.

Moreover, at this time one of the people sleeping on the innermost two beds sat up. This buddy had black hair, blue eyes, and yellow skin. He was obviously of mixed race.

"Why is it so lively?"

The mixed-race buddy rubbed his eyes and said, "Since when did you become so scumbags? Are you welcoming newcomers, or being welcomed by newcomers?"

"Boss!"

"Brother, this idea is tough!"

"Brother, it's up to you to make a move, we can't beat him!"

The people who fell on the ground scrambled and fled to the innermost side. It seemed that they would feel safe only by standing next to the mixed-race boss.

"Can't beat it?"

The mixed-race man seemed to have just woken up completely. He turned his head and looked at Liu Feng.

From the gaze of the other party, Liu Feng could see a hint of danger that made him feel dangerous, and when he looked closely at this mixed-race man, why did he seem familiar?

"Newbie, do you know the consequences of not obeying the rules?" the mixed-race man stared at Liu Feng and asked.

"The rules have always been set by me."

Liu Feng smiled and took two steps forward, "In the underground world of the West, many people used to ask me to follow their rules, but in the end I still have to follow my rules."

Swish!

The mixed-race man stood up suddenly. Perhaps it was the words "Western Underground World" that stimulated him, "I appreciate people with strength, but I don't like people who brag."

"Then what?"

"Then, the welcoming ceremony continues."

While speaking, the mixed-race man walked towards Liu Feng step by step.

Seeing that the half-race man was about to make a move, the other prisoners became excited, and some hurried forward to help the half-race man move the tables and chairs in the middle of the cell to one side.

At the same time, in the large monitoring room of the prison, the squadron leader who sent Liu Feng to the death cell was staring at the monitoring screen with two prison guards.

"This Liu Feng is really powerful. No wonder the Sun family of Donghai spared no effort to deal with him." The squadron leader sat on the chair with a relaxed expression of watching a play.

The two prison guards were also laughing, and grinning grinningly.

"It's useless to be powerful. After entering the death cell, this group of murderers who have been imprisoned so mentally twisted will never let him go."

"That's right, especially now that Gracie is about to make a move. We, the police, can't understand how powerful he is."

Um!

The squadron leader nodded heavily, "I remember that when this guy came to China to cause trouble, we dispatched all the criminal police and invited special forces to catch him. This man is simply a monster. If there is no Really capable, people like him have been shot dead long ago."

At this time, in the death cell, the mixed-race man had already walked in front of Liu Feng.

The distance between the two was less than two meters, and their eyes met each other, and they both burst out with a strong murderous aura.

"If I make a move, no one will be left alive." The mixed-race man said calmly and plainly.

Liu Feng said with a smile: "God can't save the person I want to kill, but you are very lucky. I don't want to kill you now, but it is necessary to beat you up."

Swish!

As soon as Liu Feng finished speaking, the mixed-race man suddenly stretched out his hands to grab Liu Feng's shoulders.

His speed was so fast that he almost touched the clothes on Liu Feng's shoulders as soon as he shot, but Liu Feng seemed to have been prepared for a long time. His two big hands slid out.

The mixed-race man missed a blow, his body sank suddenly, and he jumped forward directly, even hugging Liu Feng's waist, trying to push him down.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary people would definitely not be able to avoid this trick, but Liu Feng put his feet on the ground and jumped nearly two meters.

On the ceiling of the cell, there were two old-fashioned electric fans. Liu Feng reached out and grabbed the leaves of the fans and hung them in the air.

The mixed-race man quickly raised his head to look at Liu Feng. The moment he raised his head, Liu Feng's right foot suddenly stomped down, stepping on the mixed-race man's face with a strong wind.

"Fake!"

The mixed-race man cursed angrily, and quickly retreated.

His moving posture is far less light and elegant than Liu Feng, but his speed is also very fast, and his figure is very vigorous, like an agile lion and tiger.

Liu Feng swayed slightly on the fan, and fell down. At the same time, he retracted his right foot, followed by his left foot, and stepped on the mixed-race man's face again.

The mixed-race man was completely angry when he was repeatedly attacked by Liu Feng's face-stomping movements.

"You are dead!"

He roared and jumped back, and made a standard scissor kick with his feet forward like a textbook, and immediately clamped Liu Feng's left ankle.

Whoa!

At this moment, all the onlookers exclaimed, not in shock, but in surprise. The prisoners here seem to know how powerful the mixed-race man's move is, and they have even seen the image of Liu Feng being killed by this humanoid killer.

However, they were wrong. The moment Liu Feng's ankle was pinched, his right foot also crossed down, forming a reverse scissors-kick style.

What's even more frightening is that during the fall, Liu Feng took the lead in completing the waist twisting movement in the air, twisting the mixed-race man's legs backwards all the time.

In this way, when the two landed, although their four legs were intertwined, Liu Feng stood upright. On the other hand, the mixed-race man not only fell heavily on the ground, but also leaned back, as if he was under the control of others.

This was not over yet, Liu Feng took advantage of the situation and threw himself down, reaching forward with both arms to directly lock the mixed-race man's neck, completing a standard guillotine locking technique in the ultimate fighting technique.

Whoa!

There were exclamations from all around again, and this time it was a real shock. No one thought that the mixed-race man would lose, and he was defeated by his best fighting technique.

Click!

At the same time, Liu Feng, who had completed the locking technique, straightened up suddenly, causing the mixed-race man's cervical spine to make a crisp sound, and his face was instantly flushed, and even the veins on his forehead were bulging. As thick as a little finger.

"Are you convinced?" Liu Feng, who locked the mixed-race man, asked loudly.

Clap clap!

The mixed-race man was so strangled that he started to roll his eyes. Relying on instinct, he slapped the ground hard three times.

UFC fighters, as well as jiu jitsu practitioners, understand that when the imprisoned party slaps the ground, it is an admission of defeat.

Liu Feng loosened his hands, jumped up briskly, and retreated five meters away.

Hoo hoo...

The mixed-race man breathed heavily, it turns out that being able to breathe freely is such a happy thing!

"Little brother, your Jiu-Jitsu is very good. If you participate in the World Ultimate Fighting Competition, you will definitely become a superstar in the fighting world." After panting for a while, the mixed-race man sat up, looked at Liu Feng and said.

Liu Feng smiled and shook his head, "I'm different from you. Although I also practice jujitsu and various fighting skills, I don't like people to know how strong I am. Let me take you as an example, Brazilian , Gracie, is called an invincible man by the western world. But I, can use Jiu-Jitsu lock technique and beat you in the way you are best at. To tell you the truth, someone like me who can easily beat you, and very many!"