Chapter 81 Men Who Cannot Be Defeated

And everyone's glances had fallen on the table at this moment. That bamboo chopstick, in Liu Feng's hand, had actually been able to pierce through the surface of the solid wood table. This was truly not a prop. It was not a gimmick that the street entertainers were selling.

"Young rascal, you'd better not be too arrogant. In the death cell, no matter how powerful you are, you'll have to abide by our rules!"

And just as everyone was keeping their silence, the scrawny fella who had borne the brunt of having Liu Feng flick the cigarette butt into his mouth jumped up again. "Brothers, don't tell me you have been impeded by this newcomer? This is a death cell. He has come to challenge us... don't tell me you are all waiting for Big Boss to get up from his bed to deal with him!"

And after he had finished these words, the scrawny fella had even turned around his head to have a look. Clearly, he was looking at the two people who had been sleeping al