Qin Buer's heart is not happy?

I just want to kill!

If the bullets didn't cost him, he would have wanted to drag these two bastards out and shoot them for two hours.

This Nima still wants to kill his father?

Gotta die!

Dead too much to die again!

However, Qin Buji would not let them die so easily.

He's going to let them die little by little.

For enemies who try to harm the people around him, Qin Buji has never been kind-hearted.

From this point of view, he can even be regarded as a ruthless devil!

Perhaps because of the lack of parental care since childhood, Qin Buji attaches great importance to feelings, and family affection and love are the top priorities.

To hurt the people around him is to offend his backscales.

The dragon's reverse scales, touch it and die!

Whoever it is!

Qin Buji carried a dagger, like a butcher in a slaughterhouse.

His eyes swept over the two of them like knives, as if he was hesitating over which cow to slaughter.

Such a look fell on these two monks, but it made them feel endless anger and shame.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

Everyone has self-esteem!

"Kill me!" the middle-aged monk said in a muffled voice, but before he could finish his sentence, he spat out a mouthful of black bruises.

Even if the dentist extracts the tooth, it will inevitably bleed, not to mention that Qin Buji will use a knife to twist it in someone's mouth.

"Kill you, don't worry, you'll get your wish!"

Qin Buer said with a smile: "But before that, you only need to answer me one question, if you don't answer, I will always let you live, and you will be tortured, believe me, I am a very clever doctor, as long as I am here, you will not die!"

"Kill me...... Kill me......" The middle-aged monk struggled desperately, and the chains on his hands and feet rattled!

Bang!

Qin Buji slammed his hand and punched him in the stomach.

The power of this punch was very large, and as a result, the body of this middle-aged monk was bent into a shrimp shape!

His face was full of pain, and his eyes were wide open.

"Tell me, who instructed you to do this?"

Qin Buer asked, "As long as you answer my question, I will give you a good time!"

Hearing this, the other young monk spat on Qin Buer's body.

This spit was bloodshot and red, but Qin Buer dodged it lightly and dodged it.

Qin Buer didn't mind, but said with a smile: "This is really the stupidest act, when have you ever seen a master defeat an enemy with saliva?"

As he spoke, Qin Buer gently slashed the middle-aged monk's face with a knife.

His movements were very light, but the dagger was very sharp, but as soon as it touched the other party's face, a red cut immediately appeared on the other party's face.

Then this opening, as fine as a silk thread, as Qin Buer's knife tip slid down, the blood line became thicker and thicker, and finally like a red waterfall, spraying blood outward.

"See, saliva can't hurt people, only knives can hurt people!" Qin Buer looked at the young monk with a smile and said.

I have to say that Qin Buji at this moment looks gloomy and abnormal.

It's like a murderer in a horror movie.

But fortunately, this is a secret room, and Qin Buer is not ready to let them out alive.

The matter of letting the tiger return to the mountain, Qin Buer would not be so brainless to do.

It is conceivable that if he treats these two people like this today, if he lets them go, the people around him will definitely suffer the most terrible revenge.

So, they must die!

None of them will leave alive!

What's even more fortunate is that no one will know everything that happened today, so the glorious image of Qin Buer, a national hero, will not be polluted.

He is still the handsome Qin Buer.

In fact, Qin Buer didn't want to do this, but the situation couldn't help him.

Shi Niang taught him that when he should be ruthless, he must not be a woman's kindness, otherwise in the end, he will only harm others and himself.

And what the other party did did indeed make Qin Buji very angry.

He wants to make these guys understand that handsome guys also have tempers!

"Haha...... What do you think...... So we bring to our knees?"

The middle-aged monk stared at Qin Bu'er and laughed wildly: "You are also ...... Underestimating us?"

Qin Buer nodded, and said very approvingly: "Well, it can be seen that you are not monks, but warriors who have received systematic training, and your bones are very hard, and beating you a few times really can't make you succumb!"

"But, do you know that I have a hundred ways to get you to submit other than beating you?"

Qin Buer said, and took the dagger again and began to scratch around his face.

Every time he slashed, where the blade passed, the skin and flesh would inevitably open, and blood would continue to flow out, and soon the middle-aged monk's face would be dyed a blood-red, looking extremely terrifying.

One, two, several!

There is no doubt that this middle-aged monk was directly disfigured!

Even if you use beauty cream, it is estimated that it will not be able to return to its previous appearance.

As the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty, this middle-aged monk was not a monk in the first place, he was disguised as a monk to murder people, he is also a person who loves beauty, Qin Buer disfigured his appearance like this, which made him extremely angry.

"Ah......hh You bastard...... If you don't kill me today, I'll definitely make your life worse than death!"

He closed his eyes, waved his hands and feet like a madman, and cursed.

He decided that if he survived this time, he would definitely kill everyone around this guy and let him taste the pain of losing all his loved ones.

Qin Buer stopped.

He narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said, "Don't think too much, I didn't say I wouldn't kill you!"

The young monk stared at Qin Buer with an angry expression, as if what Qin Buji was doing at the moment also made him very angry.

Qin Buer looked at him and said with a smile: "Of course, there are also you, it's the same!"

Hearing this, the young monk turned his head away from looking at Qin Buer, and closed his eyes, as if one more glance at Qin Buer polluted his eyes.

Qin Buji didn't care.

He thought for a moment, smashed his mouth, and said, "Since you guys are so backbone, why don't we play a little game?"

The two of them still didn't speak, and neither of them even opened their eyes.

Obviously, none of them took Qin Buer's words seriously.

They must have made up their minds that no matter how much this guy abuses them, they won't say it!

This is the only faith they can hold on to today!

(End of chapter)