Although all the prisoners in this detention room are death row prisoners who will be executed soon!

But even so, at such a close distance, they witnessed their companions tragically dying in front of them. The natural fear of death still hit their hearts, making them terrified!

"Who else wants to teach me the rules? I don't mind you standing up!"

While standing, Jiang Liu looked cold and narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the tattooed gangsters in front of him, and said lightly.

After being swept by Jiang Liu's eyes, all the death row prisoners in the detention room shrank their heads in panic and did not dare to look directly at Jiang Liu's gaze.

The atmosphere in the entire No. 4 detention room was extremely depressed.

However, in this depressing atmosphere, a slightly surprised voice suddenly came from the corner not far from the detention room:

"Are you a martial arts person?"

Looking along the sound, a pale-faced man slowly walked out, his feminine gaze as sharp as a blade, staring straight at Jiang Liu.

"Brother Dao!"

As soon as he saw the weak man walking out, almost all the death row prisoners in the detention room lowered their heads respectfully and called out Brother Dao!

"Are you the boss here?" Jiang Liu raised his eyelids lazily, and there was still no emotional fluctuation on his pretty face.

If you can know martial arts, then the weak man in front of you will definitely not be simple!

But, it’s a pity that Jiang Liu is not a martial arts person!

He is the demon of the devil!

"That's right, I'm the boss here!" The weak man looked at Jiang Liu with a smile on his lips and nodded.

"So, are you trying to teach me the rules?" Jiang Liu's face was expressionless, and his voice was still extremely indifferent.

The weak man shrugged and sneered:

"I've always said this in this place, and you killed several of my brothers as soon as you came in. Do you think I should teach you some rules?"

Hearing this, Jiang Liu shook his head:

"Although you are a martial arts person, you are just a small martial arts rank of other strength, right?"

Jiang Liu's words are sharp and he can see through the strength of a weak man at a glance!

"Do you know?" The weak man's face suddenly changed drastically, and layers of shock waves rose deep in his heart.

In martial arts!

Strength is the most respected!

There are many different divisions!

The martial artist is just a martial artist who has just entered the martial arts world!

They also have different levels from first to ninth grades!

Only by breaking through the ninth-grade martial artist can one be promoted to warrior, then martial artist, grandmaster!

Looking at the entire China, although there are many martial artists, there are only a few who have been promoted to warriors.

All those who arrived at the martial artist were high and powerful figures!

And almost everyone has never heard of the true martial arts masters and has never seen it!

Even if there is such a peak person who is rampant in China and highly respected!

Judging from the weak man in front of him, there was only a small airflow on his lower abdomen, which was just a first-class martial artist.

This kind of strength may have the ability to crush the absolute ability compared to ordinary people!

But compared with Jiang Liu, it is not worth mentioning at all!

"You are too weak and cannot be my opponent at all. I advise you not to attack me!" Jiang Liu looked at the weak man in front of him and said leisurely.

The voice is light, but it contains an extremely frivolous contempt.

Especially the three words "too weak" sound like a nude irony in the ears of weak men!

"Winner?" The weak man snorted and looked at Jiang Liu with a harsh and cold look:

"It's not certain who is weak and who is stronger!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a rising momentum suddenly emerged from the weak man. With his fist clenched, he rushed towards Jiang Liu at a very rapid speed!

"You really don't have any self-knowledge!"

Seeing the weak man approaching quickly, Jiang Liu shook his head helplessly.

Just as the weak man's fist was about to fall in front of him, Jiang Liu took a step forward...

"boom!!!"

Suddenly!

A powerful pressure burst out like a sky-high pressure instantly burst out from Jiang Liu's body, and it directly crashed into the body of the weak man like a huge mountain.

"Bang!"

Amid the lightning, a collision sound came out.

The weak man's arm holding his fist only heard a crisp "crack" sound. Before he could react, his body had already flew backwards.

The body hit the wall of the detention room heavily and then slowly fell to the ground. The weak man's throat turned sweet and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out.

"Martial Artist! You are a Martial Artist!!!"

The weak man looked as if dead, pale. He lay on the ground and raised his head with difficulty, looking at Jiang Liu in horror, exclaiming.

"Are you a martial artist?" He stood tall in the middle of the detention room, and Jiang Liu's mouth outlined a disdainful sneer:

"A trash like a martial artist is worthy of comparison with me?"

Jiang Liu's voice was neither light nor heavy, and it was very quiet. But once it was released, it instantly swept into the entire detention room like a level 10 hurricane.

What!!!

In his eyes, the martial artists are just like garbage?

The weak man was shocked!

All the tattooed gangsters in the detention room were also shocked!

"You... are you the Grand Master?"

The weak man kept bleeding from his mouth, looking at Jiang Liu's eyes filled with incredible shock.

Judging from Jiang Liu's age, he is only about twenty years old!

How could a young man of such a young age be such a terrifying subversive existence like a great martial arts master?

You know, in this world, martial artists are already a super existence that people worship!

The legendary martial arts master basically only exists in the legend. How could Jiang Liu be a grandmaster at his age?

"Impossible! You can never be a great master! I have never heard of the real existence of a great master. How could you be a great master at such a young age?"

The weak man stared at Jiang Liu with an incredible look on his face, and said in a daze in a whispering tone that seemed like a dream.

Seeing his dull appearance, Jiang Liu stood in the center of the detention room, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered disapprovingly.

"If I tell you that the so-called great master you mentioned is just a slack character in my eyes, you will definitely not believe it even more, right?" Jiang Liu said lightly.

His words are not false!

He is a demon!

Demon Lord!

Take charge of all demons!

There are also millions of demon servants!

And the great master mentioned by this weak man is probably not even comparable to any of the demon soldiers under him!
Chapter completed!