No wonder when he said this, Lin Yifan couldn't help but make fun of him, it turned out that everything was fake, it was really fucking up!

There is no regret in the world, he is destined to pay the due price for what he has done, just like his own cousin who came to beat him, he must give up his family affection in order to get a chance to live.

Young Master Liang confessed, he quietly closed his eyes, and waited for his cousin to punish him.

Looking at the disheartened cousin, Young Master Liang's cousin really couldn't do it, after all, the two of them have been very speculative since they were children and belong to very good friends and brothers.

So, he whispered: "I'll pretend to hit you hard, you remember to cooperate." ”

Young Master Liang, who closed his eyes and waited for punishment, was overjoyed, but he didn't expect his cousin to be the original cousin, and he was not willing to beat him;

"Ah!! die!"

The next moment, Young Master Liang's cousin was full of hideousness and anger, and then punched Young Master Liang who was in a wheelchair.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Young Master Liang shouted with interest: "Ah!!hh

It looks painful.

The two sang and harmonized, and they acted very devotedly, and they could win the Oscar "Best Actor" award.

However, it was because they acted too "realistic" that they were angrily slashed by Lin Yifan.

"Ahh

This time, the person who screamed was not Young Master Liang, but Young Master Liang's cousin.

His left leg and calf were slashed by Lin Yifan's sword qi, and now the blood was overflowing, which was miserable.

"Made! I'm really mentally retarded? Are you beating people like this? Are you screaming like this? I don't have any feelings at all, how can you believe it? Beating you like this is the real beating, and screaming like you glaring at me like this is the real scream, you know?" Lin Yifan said angrily: "Do it again!"

Young Master Liang's cousin was furious, but he even pulled urine, did he dare to be disrespectful to others? Obviously, it was impossible.

So, he transferred all his anger to Young Master Liang again, preparing to strike a fatal blow at Young Master Liang.

Looking at the eyes full of anger, Young Master Liang trembled again: "Table... Cousin! What are you going to do? I am your dear ... Cousin, you... You can't kill ... Kill me!"

"Cousin, I'm sorry!"

After speaking, Young Master Liang's cousin closed his eyes and hit Young Master Liang fiercely.

So far, either Young Master Liang is dead or he is dead, so in order to save his life, he can only fight Young Master Liang.

Seeing the big fist of the casserole falling down quickly, Young Master Liang was disheartened. He didn't know how much power his fist had, only that after he ate this punch, he would be crippled if he didn't die. Because this time, my cousin won't give him water.

"Hey, you can't live!"

Young Master Liang sighed, and now, regret kept surging in his heart, and it quickly filled his whole heart.

If he hadn't pretended to be forced, he wouldn't have fallen to this point, and if he hadn't wanted revenge, he wouldn't have fallen to this, so everything is his pot, and no one else can be blamed.

The next moment, Young Master Liang's cousin's fist smashed into Young Master Liang's stomach.

Suddenly, Young Master Liang only felt a stream of something rushing from his stomach to his throat, and then he couldn't help but vomit out.

"Poof!!"

This is a mouthful of blood, which is forced to squeeze from the stomach to the stomach and then spit out from the stomach after being subjected to a huge squeeze. The process is very short and takes only a second to complete.

After vomiting blood, Young Master Liang relieved his breath, and only then did he feel what was real pain and what was dying.

Now, his body, which had just healed, has deteriorated again, and he doesn't know if he can hold it up.

Blood splattered on Young Master Liang's cousin's face, staining Young Master Liang's cousin's face red, and also stabbing Young Master Liang's cousin's heart.

Once upon a time, how much he liked this cousin, but now, he has beaten this favorite cousin to a serious injury, which is really ridiculous to the extreme.

However, he still has some spare strength, otherwise Young Master Liang would have died a long time ago.

"Bang Bang!"

After the punch, there was loud applause in the distance, but how could it be so mocking in the ears?

The applause was filmed by Lin Yifan, seeing such a wonderful performance, as an audience and director, he couldn't help but applaud.

"Good! Wonderful! It's so exciting! I burst into tears when I saw it! Yes, keep up the good work, and have a chance to win the Oscar for Best Actor." ”

"Poof!!"

Young Master Liang's cousin wanted to vomit blood in his heart. Who wants to win the Oscar for Best Actor? Now I'm so distressed that I don't know how to explain it to my uncle's family.

"When an actor is acting, the most important word is truth! As long as you play the play well, you will naturally be able to impress the audience. For example, now I have been deeply impressed by you! Even my seriously injured cousin can do it. ”

Lin Yifan was "full of praise" again, and he admired it very much.

"You're paralyzed!"

Listening to these sarcastic words, Young Master Liang's cousin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his arms jumped like thunder, and the anger in his heart was like steam in a pressure cooker, which was suppressed and crashed around, causing his whole body to tremble.

He was crazy, he was really mad, if he hadn't been a little sober in his head, he would have rushed towards Lin Yifan like an arrow off the string, stabbing Lin Yifan to death.

"What are you shaking? Aren't you just beating a person to a serious injury, as for being afraid of being like this?" Lin Yifan sneered, pretending to be puzzled.

He wanted to see how much Young Master Liang's cousin could endure it, but if it was him, he wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Paralyzed, if this person is an outsider, do I still need to tremble? And I'm not afraid, I'm angry! understand? Dead dog!" Young Master Liang's cousin roared endlessly in his heart, scolding Lin Yifan's ancestors for eighteen generations, obviously extremely angry.

In reality, however, he did not dare not speak out of his heart, otherwise everything he had just done and the pain that his cousin had endured would have been in vain.

Seeing that Young Master Liang's cousin was still trembling and didn't speak, Lin Yifan felt that it was enough; if he made a big deal again, he would die, and it was a bizarre murder: a man was angry to death in broad daylight, and his death was so tragic that he couldn't bear to witness.

So he sneered, and then he said leisurely: "Get out, get out, get out of here, get out of here, don't let me see you again." ”

Waited for a long time, and finally waited for this sentence. At this time, Young Master Liang's cousin put down his fist and breathed a sigh of relief, and then he asked someone to take his dying cousin away, and he himself left with scars all over his body.