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Don't Mess with this Son-in-Law

Chapter: 41

In the afternoon, I returned to Qiancheng and asked Xiao Zixin outside not to let anyone disturb him. For the rest of his life, he took out the Nine Profound Heaven Scriptures to study.

He just flipped through a few chapters of this ancient book before, knowing that it was a strange book. He was not anxious to read Yin-Yang Fengshui, ancient medical techniques and the like, but turned to the practice chapter and followed the above exercises to breathe. stand up.

He tried that weird breathing method no fewer than a hundred times before he found the trick.

As soon as he found the secret, he had only cultivated for less than an hour, and he clearly felt that his strength had improved a lot, and the true energy in his body had become much stronger than before.

Yu Sheng was overjoyed, and given him a period of time, he believed that he could definitely defeat the masters of the Yu family.

He had never dared to reveal his identity before, just knowing that he was not the opponent of the masters of the Yu family, when they found him, he was unable to resist.

Now, his heart is full of confidence.

at this time.

Go to Beijing.

Yujia.

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The middle-aged Yixie stood in front of a lady, bowed his head, not daring to look at the lady.

The lady’s makeup is exquisite, wearing gold and silver, and there is a noble air between her gestures, and most people don’t dare to look at them at all.

“Where is the beast?” The lady’s face moved, and Ran looked at the middle-aged.

“Qiancheng!” the middle-aged said.

There was a hint of sarcasm on the lady’s face, and she coldly snorted: “It turns out that I hid in such a small place. No wonder I haven’t been able to find him all these years.”

As she said, a fierce look appeared in her eyes: “Send me to get him back. Is his wild species worthy of having hundreds of billions of assets in the Yu family!”

“What if he resisted?” the middle-aged asked.

“Break his legs, let’s see how he resists!” The lady said fiercely.

“Yes.” The middle-aged man replied and retired.

The lady walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and stood for a while, and suddenly shouted: “Come here.”

A maid rushed in, bowed her head and saluted: “Madam!”

“Prepare the machine, I’m going to the doomsday jail.” The lady said.

“Yes!” The maid nodded hurriedly, and then trot out.

The doomsday cell is the most terrifying cell in the world.

Referred to as hell.

It is not of an official nature, but a jail of the most terrifying organizations.

Those who can be held in the doomsday jail are all top bosses.

All are the existence of terror that can threaten those top forces.

There is such a sky prison on an unnamed island in the center of Bohai Sea.

The celestial cell was built at a depth of more than a thousand meters from the ground. The air was so thin that most people couldn’t stay here long.

The lady took a private helicopter to the unnamed island in Bohai, found the manager of the jail, took out a bank card with a deposit of 10 million yuan and handed it over.

“I want to see Yu Zhongtian on the eighteenth floor.” The lady said.

The manager of the prison changed his expression and said, “Madam, Yu Zhongtian is the most dangerous person in the prison of the doomsday. Ten million can’t see him.”

The lady frowned and asked, “How much does it cost?”

The manager stretched out five fingers: “At least 50 million, otherwise something goes wrong and no one can afford it.”

The lady hesitated, but nodded after all, “Okay.”

She took back the ten million card, took out another card and handed it over.

The management staff verified that there was no problem with the amount of money before they were allowed to take the lady into the jail.

The sky prison is set underground below a kilometer, but that is only the first floor.

The eighteenth floor has to go down more than two hundred meters.

But if it goes on, the air will be too thin, and even though the lady is not an ordinary person, she dare not go any further.

You can only wait for someone to bring Yu Zhongtian up on the first floor.

Soon, the guards of the sky prison escorted the middle-aged man Yi Xie to walk up.

The middle-aged man is 1.85 meters tall, unkempt, full of beard, and his eyes are not angry or pretentious.

From head to toe, at least ten baby-arm-thick iron chains are tied to him. The ends of the chains are connected to the electric valve on the eighteenth floor. They are more than two hundred meters long and weigh at least a thousand catties.

This iron chain was not an ordinary iron chain, it was made of the mysterious iron from the outside world, and it was even more cumbersome.

But he was like an innocent person. Those chains were on him, so there was no difference between ordinary straw ropes.

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