Text Text_Chapter 1211 It's useless to call the ancestors!
"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h
"Please, please, please, please, don't fight, ah......"
"Whew......"
......
Duan Lang's fist smashed on the flat-headed man again and again, and for a while, the room was filled with the flat-headed man's incomparably desolate wails and screams.
He regretted it, completely regretted it.
If he had known that this bastard was so violent, how could he still be so self-conscious and unwilling to provoke him?
Isn't he a moth to a fire and bring about his own destruction?
Faced with the flat-headed man's pleading again and again, Duan Lang didn't care at all.
The sharp fist style still smashed on the flat-headed man's body again and again.
It hurts, it hurts to the heart.
Hate, hate into the marrow.
Repentance, infinite remorse.
It's a pity that in this world, there is no regret medicine to take.
When the flat-headed man can't beat, scold, and beg is completely useless, the only thing he can do is to go against the grain, not fight back, and scold back.
He only hoped that this brutal fellow, at some point, would be tired, tired, and tired, and could stop venting on him.
It is a pity that the gap between ideals and reality is forever separated by an insurmountable gap......
The flat-headed man who had been enduring the pain and only hoped that this terrible torture would end soon, until the moment when he was supported to the moment of confusion, Duan Lang was still venting on him.
Finally, in an insignificant moment, his eyes slowly closed, and his limbs gradually lost sensation......
"Smack!"
Seeing that the flat-headed man was directly knocked unconscious by himself, Duan Lang threw his bulky and embarrassed body on the ground, slowly stood up, lazily took out a cigarette from his pocket, and sucked it leisurely.
The three people who fell to the ground on one side, still conscious, were staring at the lazy figure in front of them with a very frightened and jealous gaze at this moment.
At the same time, in their hearts, they are still extremely glad that the scene just now did not happen to them.
Just now, even when they were just spectators, after witnessing such a tragic scene, they were all trembling again and again.
This bastard is simply an animal, a pervert, a butcher......
And when several people were worried and afraid, cranky, and confused, and full of vigilance, Duan Lang's gaze suddenly swept over them.
At this scene, several people who fell to the ground in fright turned pale and struggled to retreat, for fear that this bastard had a wrong nerve and wanted to vent on them......
It's just that at this moment, Duan Lang just glanced at them, and that's it......
He lazily and leisurely took a puff of cigarette again, and his indifferent but lightning, frosty, and knife-like gaze fell on Squidward.
This scene made Squidward, who was full of arrogance just now, tremble.
The reason why he was arrogant just now was because he thought that he had arrogant hole cards and capital at that time.
However, it was only a blink of an eye, and his so-called hole cards and capital were completely vulnerable in the eyes of this lazy figure......
At this moment, can he not be afraid, can he not be afraid, can he not panic?
"Ahaha......" Squidward smiled awkwardly while his heart was very complicated, and he quickly took out a pack of Great China from his pocket, pulled out one, and said. "Brother, good skills, good skills, in my octopus life, no one looks down on me, but I respect heroes like you, come, smoke, smoke a cigarette ......"
"Am I smoking?" Duan Lang didn't pay attention to Squidward's suddenly changed complexion, and said coldly.
"After the draw, you can continue to smoke. Although Squidward was a little bitter and dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't show it at all, and he didn't dare to show it at all, he still had a smile on his face, and said respectfully.
"What, do you want to change the way and kill Lao Tzu?" Duan Lang scolded.
"Brother, brother, I, how could I mean to kill you?" said Squidward with a wry smile.
"Didn't you see the words 'smoking is harmful to health' on the cigarette box?" Duan Lang asked.
"This ......" Squidward didn't know what to say.
Is smoking bad for your health?
According to him, whether it is out of respect or courtesy, the act of giving someone a cigarette is murder?
"What is this? You know that smoking is bad for your health, but you still give me a cigarette to smoke, Squidward, you are really vicious. Duan Lang said.
"I, I didn't. Squidward quickly explained.
"No, have you ever seen a few people in this world who will take the initiative to admit that they hurt others?" Duan Lang asked.
"......" Squidward's heart at the moment is very complex and messy. He didn't know what kind of logic Duan Lang was talking about, this bastard.
"Don't speak, right? If you don't speak, that's acquiescence. Duan Lang said.
"I ......" Squidward was full of grievances, and after spitting out a word, he didn't know what to say at all.
"However, that's not the point, even if you didn't want to kill me in a different way, but, didn't you also get it once just now?" Duan Lang asked.
"I, I ......"
"Moreover, Sun Jing is my woman, you brought a group of people to try to plot against my woman, you say, as a normal man, what will he do after seeing such behavior?"
“......”
His woman?
Squidward was so frightened by Duan Lang's words.
It's over, it's over......
For a moment, endless remorse rose in Squidward's heart.
If he had known early on that Sun Jing had such a terrifying man by his side, even if he gave him ten or a hundred dares, he would not dare to bring someone to do something that was inferior to the animal just now.
Isn't he bored and ruined, what is he doing?
The more Squidward thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he didn't dare to think about it.
And at this moment, Bai Bai, who was standing next to Squidward, thought of his previous behavior and the scene just now, and his mind was even more thundering, and his face was as pale as paper.
Although he was still sitting on the sofa, his legs couldn't help but tremble.
"Say yes. Duan Lang slapped Squidward in the face and shouted.
"Brother, brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really not ...... on purpose," Squidward pleaded. "Please, let me go for once. ”
"Let you go?" Duan Lang sneered and said. "I'm sorry, once, there was an opportunity in front of you, and you didn't cherish ......," Duan Lang said, taking out a dagger from his body and throwing it in front of Squidward. "I don't want much, an arm, cut it off by yourself, get out of here. ”
“......”