The two younger brothers were once key members of the building materials factory. They were equally muscular and skilled fighters. They stared at the bald man for a few seconds and nodded slightly. "This guy looks a bit strong, but the stronger he is, the more clumsy he is. Brother Jie doesn't need you. The two of us are enough!"

As the three of them were talking, the bald man finished his noodles, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and then stood up from the table. He strode to the cell, took out a bunch of keys from his waist, opened the door, and pulled a girl out with a wave of his hand.

The girl was wearing a green dress, so she naturally knew what the old man was thinking. Although she cooperated well, she was still made to frown by his violent behavior, and her slender arms were pinched with bruises.

After locking the door again, the bald man pulled the girl back to the table, picked her up and put her on the table, tore open her skirt with a "swish", untied his belt and started to vent.

Seeing this, Murong Jie also lost his temper. He stopped hiding and kicked the iron door open. He walked in with a swagger, staring at the bald man and shouting angrily: "You damn baldy, put that thing in your crotch back. You dare to touch my woman? Are you tired of living?"

The bald man looked up when he heard the sound. He didn't panic when he saw the three people. He slapped the girl on the butt and laughed gruffly, "Your woman? Come and get it!"

The bald man's palms were broad and thick, and his palms were covered with calluses. When he danced, they were like a piece of iron plate.

The slap made a loud "pop" sound, and a blood-red handprint immediately appeared on the girl's delicate skin. She screamed in pain and rolled over from the table, her calves slightly cramping.

Following the angry shout, the girls in the cell immediately recognized Murong Jie and leaned over the bars, calling out in tender voices:

"Brother Jie, please get us out! It's so suffocating in here! Our makeup has all been ruined..."

"Yeah, Brother Jie, it's really too hot. I can't breathe at all. Look at me, I'm sweating so much..."

As she spoke, the girl deliberately pulled down her collar, revealing her white rabbit covered with sweat, which made her look even more seductive.

Looking at the erotic scene, Murong Jie swallowed his saliva, and a surge of blood rushed up and down his body. He took a few quick steps to get closer and stretched out his hand to pinch her first: "Don't be afraid, brother is coming, isn't he? You are Liu'er, right? Ouch, it's so hot, let me wipe it for you..."

The girls inside were all extremely charming and had perfected their skills in seducing men. When they saw Murong Jie reaching out his hand, they moved forward, biting their lips and looking at each other with a smile.

Facing so many beauties, Murong Jie instantly became more impressive. He chatted with a few familiar girls, cleared his throat, and said soothingly, "Don't be afraid, sisters. I'll let you out as soon as I get the key!"

Liu'er looked at the burly bald man in the distance, a trace of worry on her face: "Brother Jie, he's a beast, and he's particularly cruel. Look at Qing'er's appearance, you must be careful..."

Murong Jie puffed out his chest and snorted, "You little girls have only experienced my skills in bed, but never my fists and feet. Back in the day, I was also a man of the underworld. I didn't take this fat guy with big ears seriously. Wait a minute, I..."

While he was bragging here, the other two men rushed up and started fighting with the bald man. They attacked from the left and right at the same time. One of them picked up a chair and smashed it from the left, while the other took out a sharp knife and stabbed him in the face from the right.

The bald man didn't dodge or evade. He raised his left arm to withstand the impact of the chair, then turned to the right. Facing the blade that was approaching him, he actually used his palm to deal with it. His broad palm slapped the side of the blade hard, causing the tip of the blade to deviate from the direction. Then he grabbed the little brother, lifted him up into the air, turned him half a circle, and threw him out hard.

The young man was about 1.8 meters tall, full of muscles, and weighed more than 180 kilograms, but in the bald man's hands he was like a child. After being thrown out, he slammed heavily on a small wooden table next to the cell, smashing the table into pieces with a crack, and at the same time interrupting Murong Jie's bragging.

Seeing this situation, Murong Jie realized that something was wrong. He stopped talking and rushed over to help, picking up two wine bottles from the shelf next to him.

On the other side of the room, the remaining younger brother was struggling with the bald guy. The bald guy wanted to lift him up and throw him out, but he held on to his arm tightly and refused to let go.

The two were in a stalemate when Murong Jie arrived in time. Without saying a word, he swung the bottle and smashed it at the bald head.

The two wine bottles exploded with two loud bangs, hitting the bald man and breaking into countless pieces. The wine in the bottles spilled everywhere, but the bald man was not hurt at all. Instead, he became even more furious and slammed into the wall with his little brother who was entangled with him.

The young man was hit on the back, his facial features were distorted with pain, and the strength in his hands was lost. In the end, he could not escape the fate of being thrown out.

In a flash, the two little brothers were lying on the ground, hugging their shoulders and rolling around wailing. Murong Jie's face changed immediately. He retreated to the two of them with a frown on his face: "You two are worthless. If you can't beat them, then don't brag. Now that it's like this, what the hell am I going to do!..."

He complained, but his hands were still busy. Seeing the bald man approaching, he stepped back to the shelf beside him, picked up several wine bottles on it and smashed them one by one.

I don't know if that bald guy practiced Iron Head Kung Fu, but he actually smashed the bottles one by one with his head. After Murong Jie had thrown away all the bottles on the shelf, he provocatively stretched out his bald head and slapped it a few times with his palm: "I can beat thirty of you like this! You are overestimating yourself!"

The wine bottles were not working, so Murong Jie naturally had no idea what to do. However, facing the girls behind him, he had to pretend to be cool, so he clenched his fists and got into an attacking posture.

As the bald man approached, Murong Jie rushed forward a few steps, slid under him, and then turned over and jumped onto his shoulders. He stared at the bald head and said, "You're not afraid of a wine bottle? I'll show you how strong my iron teeth are!"

After saying that, he opened his mouth and bit it!

Although the bald man's head was hard, it was only hard in the bones; the outer skin was still soft. Murong Jie felt as if he was biting on a pebble when he bit it. Although it hurt his teeth, he managed to break through the scalp, leaving a row of neat teeth marks!

Feeling the pain on his head, the bald man cursed, grabbed Murong Jie's ankle and pulled him off his body, throwing him out!

Faced with the absolute gap in strength, Murong Jie had no power to fight back and was thrown directly into the air and flew towards the door. At the moment he was about to land, a figure came in from outside, and he bumped right into the man's chest!

Half a second later, Murong Jie fell to the ground, but the figure he hit did not move at all.

In a trance, Murong Jie looked up and saw the violent face of Zhurou Xiong. His surprise turned into joy, and he complained like a child: "Brother Xiong, you are here! That bald guy stole your thunder and said he could beat thirty people! He must be killed!!!"