But in this death penalty prison, Lu Feng still regarded himself as an ordinary person.

An ordinary person who fights whenever he wants.

The young man had difficulty breathing at this time and was about to suffocate to death. He could only nod his head.

"Remember my words, if you don't stop, I will strangle you to death!"

Lu Feng snorted coldly, then slowly loosened the handcuff chain and retracted his arm.

The young man covered his neck and coughed violently.

On the neck, the mark of a handcuff chain is clearly visible.

Not only the young man's neck, but also Lu Feng's wrists were marked by the handcuffs.

One can imagine how much strength Lu Feng used just now.

"What are you looking at? If you don't have anything to do, just stay there."

Da Mao walked up and shouted to those people.

"Yes yes yes!"

Everyone hurriedly walked towards the corner.

These people have finally realized the reality.

Whether it is Lu Feng or this young man, they are both immortal-level figures!

When gods fight, of course they have to move as far away as possible.

"Wow!"

Lu Feng shook the handcuffs and walked straight to his original position.

"Brother Feng, smoke."

Da Mao put the cigarette on Lu Feng's mouth and lit it on Lu Feng's mouth.
Chapter completed!