Godly Talent Duplicate System

Tongbi City is the largest prison in Leihe Base City.

There is a protective wall more than ten meters high in the square, and there are soldiers on the wall with laser guns. If anyone dares to escape from the prison, there is no doubt that there is only one fate, and that is death.

"Be careful." Xiao Bing whispered to Ye Chen, "Come to me if you have anything."

After speaking, Xiao Bing left.

Ye Chen thought that now he is just an ordinary person, and these individuals are also ordinary people.

There is also a three-pronged ghost-headed knife in his system space. If anyone dares to touch him, don't blame him for being rude.

Ye Chen walked to a corner of the square and sat down. When he was in Huaxia, he also watched many prison movies. He knew that prison is not a place where you don't provoke others, and others won't provoke you.

Sure enough, a dozen men came over.

These dozen people are all tall and bald, and they look very oppressive.

"Boy, are you Ye Chen?" A bald man stared at Ye Chen and sneered.

"I am Ye Chen." Ye Chen replied.

A dozen men laughed when they heard the words.

"Young Master Chen told us to take good care of you."

"Is it?"

Ye Chen looked at the bald man who was talking.

As the saying goes, the east wind blows, the war drums beat, who is afraid of who in this world.

A dozen men looked at Ye Chen's indifferent expression, and they were all stunned. Naturally, they never thought that Ye Chen was not afraid at all.

"Ye Chen, today is your first day here, I'll give you face." The bald man sneered at Ye Chen, "Lick my shoes clean, and I'll let you go, otherwise..."

The bald man didn't finish his words, he meant to understand by himself.

Ha ha.

Ye Chen smiled, and he looked at the bald man lightly, "Do you know how many eyes does Lord Ma have?"

The bald man's pupils shrank suddenly, "Shame on your face!"

When the sound fell, the bald man punched Ye Chen.

"Shh!"

Cold light flashed.

"what!!!"

Hearing a pig-killing scream, the bald man's fist at Ye Chen had already fallen to the ground.

What?

More than a dozen men were startled, they looked at Ye Chen, and Ye Chen had a sharp knife with a cold light in his hand.

This knife is of course a high-grade stainless steel weapon, a three-pronged ghost-head knife.

Xiao Bing had told him that fighting and murder in Tongbicheng Prison were common occurrences.

And some rich people like to watch beasts eat prisoners the most.

So if he has something to do, he has to shout!

It's a pity, Ye Chen can't shout.

The bald man screamed while holding his hand, and more than a dozen men froze in place, and everyone in the square also cast their eyes here.

"Shh!"

Ye Chen didn't stop, he stabbed the bald man's body with a knife.

The white knife goes in, the red knife goes out!

The bald man fell to the ground.

The soldiers with laser guns all laughed.

Ye Chen knew that if he wanted to stand up here, he would have to be ruthless. Although he lost his Yuan strength and talent, this high-grade fine-steel weapon, the three-pronged ghost-headed sword, wouldn't make it a breeze?

The dozen or so men were so frightened that they dared to stay here and ran away.

Everyone in the square showed a hint of fear.

"Lower talent."

"Medium talent."

"Medium talent."

Ye Chen looked at the talents of the prisoners in the square, but when he saw a prisoner in the corner, his pupils could not help shrinking.

"Weapon talent!"

(To be continued)