"Wait...... This hero, my uncle is Luo Xianqi, you won't have heard of it!"

Luo Haotian saw that Song Chuyang was unmoved, and moved his uncles out in a hurry.

Luo Xianqi is a well-known name in the mercenary world, since this masked man is so skilled, then he must know Luo Xianqi. This is also Luo Haotian's last glimmer of hope.

When he heard the name, Luo Haotian saw the masked man stop violently.

The name Luo Xianqi is indeed terrifying, and for Song Chuyang, he is even more of a headache than the military.

Even Song Chuyang had to admit that Luo Xianqi was indeed a grandmaster-level master, whether it was kung fu or courage, he was one of the best kings in the world.

"Hero, I'm sure you've heard of my uncle, and as long as you let me go, I'll be doubly grateful to you in the future, and I'll mention your grace in front of my uncle. Luo Haotian breathed a sigh of relief gently.

Sure enough, as long as the name of his uncle was proposed, no one dared to act rashly, after all, the other party had to weigh himself, compared with Luo Xianqi, how many catties and taels did he weigh.

Luo Haotian looked at the man with the mask stunned, and his heart was secretly refreshed, it seemed that the other party was afraid, this time, he finally picked up a small life.

Suddenly, however, the masked man lunged towards him.

Luo Haotian's eyes widened in horror, why is this happening! This is not scientific!

Before he could see the mask man's technique, Luo Haotian felt a dull pain in his chest, and at the same time, after a few loud slaps, Luo Haotian's face was already swollen and red.

"You, aren't you afraid that my uncle will settle accounts with you!" Luo Haotian spat out a mouthful of blood and yelled viciously at Song Chuyang.

Song Chuyang smiled slightly, and shot again, this time it was hit in his abdomen, Luo Haotian couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood spurted out, and was slapped by Song Chuyang's palm, Luo Haotian felt that his internal organs were about to be shattered.

Song Chuyang's anger in his eyes did not rise instead of rising, damn, dare to threaten Lao Tzu, see that Lao Tzu will not send you to the Yama Palace to report today!

Song Chuyang grabbed Luo Haotian's hair and slammed it against the wall hard, and he heard a "bang" sound, Luo Haotian, whose face was covered with blood, spit out a few teeth, and his head was also knocked open with a big hole, and the blood flowed.

Song Chuyang was still angry, and saw that he grabbed Luo Haotian's arm, and his eyes were ruthless, and he actually ripped Luo Haotian's arm off alive!

"Ahh At this time, two bottles of potions also fell to the ground.

Song Chuyang picked it up and looked at it, the killing intent in his eyes was even heavier, it was something that was researched by the Heikui organization.

Luo Haotian was actually involved in the Heikui organization, and now, Song Chuyang couldn't let him go.

"Haha, what's the matter, I'm afraid, I'm a member of the Heikui Organization, if you know each other, let me go quickly, otherwise, the Heikui Organization will let you die without a place to bury in the future!" Luo Haotian's lips turned pale, and he said with the only remaining consciousness, thinking about using the Heikui Organization to win a glimmer of life for himself, but unfortunately, he found the wrong person.

Song Chuyang looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and said coldly: "I really wish that the Heikui Organization would come to me, I still have to work hard to find them everywhere, now, wouldn't killing you kill two birds with one stone?"

Song Chuyang said, pinching Luo Haotian's mouth fiercely, and poured the two bottles of potion into Luo Haotian's mouth.

The new drug researched by Heikui can magnify a person's sensory experience several times, but it will not make him die...... It's really the best way to torture people.

Luo Haotian suddenly became like ashes.

Song Chuyang sneered, and slowly took out a silver needle from his pocket, his eyes flashing with a suffocating cold light.

"No! don't!" Luo Haotian shouted hysterically, knelt down in front of Song Chuyang with a "plop", hugged his thighs and cried, "Please, don't torture me like this, you might as well give me a good time!"

At that moment, Luo Hao naively felt the fear of being in hell.

Song Chuyang's eyes under the mask were blood-red, like a bloodthirsty leopard, and his body exuded a chilling aura.

Luo Haotian's face was bloodless, he could only squirm his lips in pain, the medicinal power of "refreshing the sky" came up, and now Luo Haotian's feelings have been magnified several times, and a slap from an ordinary person is like a red-hot soldering iron to him.

Song Chuyang slowly raised the silver needle in front of Luo Haotian, and a sinister smile appeared on his face under the mask. Luo Haotian's eyes were only staring at the silver needle tightly, his heart tightened, and his body kept trembling subconsciously.

"Don't be like this, I'd rather die!" Luo Haotian cried, trying to escape from here, but his body was already so weak that he couldn't move.

"Hmph, wouldn't killing you cheaper than you?" Song Chuyang snorted coldly, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

Ignoring Luo Haotian's wailing, Song Chuyang held the silver needle steadily, approaching Luo Haotian's eyes little by little.

This is one of the most sensitive organs of the human being, usually even if it flies into the small insects will keep shedding tears, so now, how about drinking the "cool sky" and stabbing a silver needle?

Luo Haotian's frightened eyes only had the silver needle that was constantly magnified......

In front of Song Chuyang, Luo Haotian was like a dying worm, he wanted to die but couldn't die, so he could only accept Song Chuyang's torture of him.

Lin Fangfei, who was tied into a zongzi, didn't know what was going on over there, she could only hear Luo Haotian's pleading and crying.

"The mistake you made, I'm going to make you resist it with ten times the pain, are you ready?" Song Chuyang's eyes stared at him, a cold smile appeared on his face, and he spoke slowly.

Luo Haotian was already unconscious in his head, and his eyes began to drift, but he was still pleading mechanically.

If Luo Haotian was given another chance, he would not touch Lin Fangfei if he was killed, and he would rather not be born in this world at this moment......

The silver needle finally slowly entered Luo Haotian's eyes......

"Ahh

"Don't, kill me! Please!" Luo Haotian's miserable wail suddenly sounded, one higher than the other, and people couldn't help but get goosebumps when they heard it.

No matter how much he howled, it didn't affect Song Chuyang's movements at all.

Song Chuyang was as steady as a rock, and little by little he penetrated into Luo Haotian's eyeballs, and slowly, with a "poof", a trace of blood burst out from Luo Haotian's eyeballs.

Luo Haotian's whole body was spasmodic, his face was pale, and his body was trembling like chaff, his voice was already hoarse at this time, but he was still screaming with his throat, and it sounded very terrible.

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