Chapter 1285 (1/2)

A little bigger than the cell, it's cleaner, but it's more sinister.

A big beard, wearing a suit of armor, he also had two other people behind him. Different from ordinary bodyguards, Jiang Hao found that they all had accomplishments. He also captured the chariot team on the same people, Jiang Hao see their armor is similar.

At this time, there was a row of prisoners lying on the ground, all of them were villains who usually dominated the third floor of the cell. At this time, they could not afford to breathe much more.

And in front of them, a young man with a smile on his face, looked calmly.

In the distance, Tribulus bear and scar stand far away.

”You did it, boy?” Big beard stares at Jiang Hao, and his sharp eyes seem to want to tear him apart. But he failed, and he found that the young man ignored himself.

Scar's voice trembled and said, ”Mr. Qi, it's him If we didn't do anything, we were beaten by him. In this way, if we were not found out by the guards, we would not be able to run. ”

The big beard looked at the scar of his speech, and the blood on his head looked particularly ferocious. Of course, this is in the eyes of ordinary people. In their eyes, these are just some poor people, poor bedbugs.

”Is there anything else you want to say Big beard held a whip in his hand, which was inlaid with iron nails. At this time, he walked towards Jiang Hao step by step, showing a cruel smile.

Jiang Hao shook his head.

Seeing Jiang Hao's performance, beard's face suddenly became gloomy. He also said slowly, ”I read your records. It seems that you have just been arrested. So you don't know who's the biggest here. The new people are more or less rampant. ”

Bearded said and raised his hand, and the two people behind him immediately closed the door.

”If you can survive this time, you will know this truth when you come here. I'll tell you who has the biggest fist here.”

With a ferocious smile on his beard, the whip in his hand was slowly untied. Jiang Hao stood in front of him without being locked. This man seemed to be extremely confident.

He should have been so confident.

Jiang Hao said, ”is the door locked?”

The Tribulus bear roared, ”it's locked.”

Then toward a bodyguard on the past, scar heart a fierce, also toward another bodyguard in the past.

Before mustache could react, he found that Jiang Hao had already grasped his arm, then twisted it hard, broke his arm directly, and then kicked him hard on his knee.

Ah. The whip in the beard's hand dropped instantly and screamed.