I'll just set up a stall and force me to kill the gods in the city?

The current Wang Xiaofei, under the control of mental power, can force his wheelchair to move forward for a short distance, but the distance is not too long.

He slowly moved the wheelchair to King Mali, and Geng Daniu's heart was about to jump out of his mouth in shock, "Don't get too close!"

"Boy, really, it's just you, what's wrong with you?"

Geng Daniu looked Wang Xiaofei up and down, and he couldn't believe that he would be imprisoned on the No.11 floor for his harmless appearance.

Only catastrophe-level felons can come to this level!
"Anyway, there are quite a lot, and I can't tell for a while."

Wang Xiaofei wrote on the paper, moved the wheelchair for a certain distance, and then stopped.

King Ma Li felt Wang Xiaofei's aura that was almost the same as that of ordinary people. He never believed that this young man would have such great ability.

What's more, this is his territory, if a cripple comes in, it means that his strength is the same as his own, how can King Horsepower accept such a thing?
"Boy, you look like this, it's hard to convince me! This is my place, I practice boxing every day, if you accidentally kill you, don't blame me."

King Ma Li's face gradually returned to the gloomy look of the past, and he spoke coldly.

"We are all under the same roof, can't we get along well in the future?"

Wang Xiaofei still tried to communicate with him, but at this moment, King Mali didn't have any worries left. He stepped forward and approached Wang Xiaofei step by step, and then slowly bent down, as if a giant was facing a beast that could be caught by him. Like a small ant that was easily crushed to death, he said violently: "If you want to get along well, you must have this strength."

Geng Daniu outside the cell was terrified. If Wang Xiaofei made a mistake, the time for him to be released from prison would be far away, so he quickly stepped forward to persuade him: "Brother Ma, calm down, the eleventh floor is naturally yours." The world, I, Master Fei, just passing by to have a look."

"Master Fei? It looks like you know each other before." King Mali twisted his neck, gave Geng Daniu a cold look, and then stared at Wang Xiaofei aggressively, "If you want to be with me, you must convince me."

Geng Daniu didn't know what to say at the moment, he knew that since Wang Xiaofei dared to come here with such a posture, he must have his trump card.

He really wanted Wang Xiaofei to stand up and kill this king of strength, but seeing Wang Xiaofei's appearance in front of him, he felt a little unrealistic.

He looked at the notebook in front of Wang Xiaofei, hoping for an answer.

Sure enough, as expected, the pen in front of Wang Xiaofei finally moved, leaving a line on the notebook, "Since you ask so, how can I convince you?"

King Ma Li looked at this line and sneered, "Really? You really have the guts to compare, of course it's strength. If you can compare with me, then I, Ma Hong, will naturally obey you!"

It turned out that the real name of this horsepower king was Ma Hong.

"Okay, how to compare, you decide."

Wang Xiaofei wrote.

"Originally, labor and management are the best at killing chickens, but now there is no way to do it here. It's like wrestling the wrist. I have one finger. You can do whatever you want. If you can win, I, Ma Hong, the eleven-story prison, you have the final say."

Ma Hong said very dismissively.

Wang Xiaofei didn't explain too much, he was born in the strength department, his own strength has not disappeared, it's just that it is inconvenient to move now.

But with a little more auxiliary skills than you, he naturally won't have any problems.

Seeing Wang Xiaofei agreeing, Ma Hong sneered, with a playful look on his face, he casually came to the stone bench beside him, squatted on one side, raised his chin, motioned to Wang Xiaofei and said, "Can you squat like this?"

Wang Xiaofei has already started to use a little more skill than you to drive the wheelchair to the opposite of Ma Hong.

In order to lift his arm up the stone bench, he had to concentrate all his energy to control his arm.

A little, a little!
When Ma Hong on the opposite side saw Wang Xiaofei struggling to lift an arm, all worries in his heart were completely eliminated.

"Boy, can you do it? If you can't, just admit defeat. I'll let you get out. It's hard to lift your arm. How can you compare?"

Just this one action made Ma Hong lose interest in competing with Wang Xiaofei.

However, Geng Daniu, who was at the side, was feeling overwhelmed in his heart at this moment.

When he first arrived, Wang Xiaofei obviously couldn't even move his arms.

But, now, don't forget that he uses mental power to control the movement of his arms. Although this movement is simple, if he loses consciousness in his limbs, it is a very difficult challenge to control it purely with mental power. !

In his heart, there was a faint feeling that Wang Xiaofei was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface!
At this moment, Wang Xiaofei himself was a little excited.

Unexpectedly, his mental power control has gone a step further.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before he can move freely.

Seeing the slight smile on Wang Xiaofei's face, even Ma Hong couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to him, "I said, you are so happy to raise your arm, I can't bear to use a single finger."

"It's okay, I just made a small breakthrough, I'm just happy, you continue to do what you want, we just have to compete."

Wang Xiaofei wrote modestly on the note.

"Then you can't blame me, you asked for it."

Ma Hong didn't bother to say any more. His arm, which was thicker than Wang Xiaofei's waist, was lifted onto the stone bench, and he stretched out his big hand like a cattail fan. Then one finger stood upright, and the other fisted.

It's just that this finger is like a thick wooden stick, giving people a feeling of steel and iron.

Wang Xiaofei reluctantly held the finger with his hand, felt the huge force from the finger, and silently mobilized his spiritual power.

The current Wang Xiaofei is not using the brain to control the body's flesh and bones to exert force like before, but to give blessings with spiritual power, urge the brain to give force signals, and then use spiritual power as the basis to stimulate the strength of the body .

Generally speaking, all behaviors are formed on the basis of spiritual power.

The next moment, he silently began to exert force, urging the force to perfuse his arm little by little.

On the opposite side, Ma Hong had a nonchalant expression on his face, he didn't even use his star power, and directly controlled his arm with his physical strength which was different from ordinary people.

Little by little, Wang Xiaofei continued to pour strength into his arm, and Ma Hong's finger gradually began to feel the opponent's strength, but he seemed to be using his own strength to make the game last longer. The strength increased bit by bit, making Wang Xiaofei feel his oppression bit by bit.

However, while Ma Hong was continuously focusing on his fingers, he faintly felt that the opponent was also increasing his strength little by little. It seemed that every time he strengthened, the opponent would also increase by one point.

Ma Hong still didn't care. As a person who can enter the No.11 floor of the devil's prison, even if he is disabled, he is not an ordinary disabled person. Some abilities are normal.

If it's really like a weak chicken, then it's boring.