"Smack!" Xing Lie grabbed Xia Chen's wrist holding the steel pipe, and with a force of five fingers, Xia Chen screamed. The steel pipe fell to the ground with a thud, making a splash.

"Let go of me, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you?" Xia Chen howled in pain, his face became more and more distorted, and snot and tears flowed down, "Hurry up and let go of me, did you hear it?" ”

Xing Lie stretched out his tongue and licked the rain on his lips, cracked his mouth and laughed: "God won't accept you, then let me ferry you to the West Heaven Bliss." As he spoke, he grabbed Xia Chen's hair, held his head, and slammed it against the car window.

With a bang, Xia Chen let out another terrible scream, the window glass snapped and shattered, and blood flowed down instantly, blindfolding Xia Chen's eyes.

"Qiu Jiankai, what the fuck are you waiting for, hurry up and kill him. Xia Chen shouted heartbreakingly.

Qiu Jiankai also took out a steel pipe in the trunk and raised it to Xing Lie's head.

Xing Lie tilted his head sharply to look over, and his face hidden under the rain hat was revealed. The cold eyes swept over Qiu Jiankai and smiled strangely at him.

Cold eyes, weird smiles. On a rainy night, a raincoat, and Xia Chen, who was carrying a bloody face in his hand, how terrifying and terrifying it was. Qiu Jiankai's mother was so frightened that she took a few steps back. His feet slipped and he sat on the ground with a thud.

Suddenly, Xia Chen's waist twisted, I don't know when, there was an extra dagger in his left hand, and his voice was full of resentment and roared: "Die, you little cub!" stabbed Xing Lie's ribs fiercely, and then his hand holding the dagger tightened, no matter how hard he tried, the dagger could not advance even an inch.

Xing Lie grabbed Xia Chen's hair and pulled it back violently, and Xia Chen's head leaned back uncontrollably. In an instant, the blood on his face was washed clean by the torrential rain.

Xing Lie leaned on Xia Chen's ear and said very gently: "Xia Dashao, the dagger in your hand looks sharp." After speaking, he grabbed Xia Chen's hand holding the dagger and slowly approached his neck, "You say, what would it be like for a person to hold a knife and cut his own neck?"

Xia Chen smelled the breath of death, this mud leg he thought he had, the dog offal he thought he thought, really wanted to kill him, not beat him and pull him down. Now that he is afraid, Xia Dashao, who is high above, finally knows what fear is.

"Don't, don't, do you know what the consequences of killing me are? My dad won't spare you, let me go, I can give you money, how much you want, how much you want. As he spoke, he struggled desperately, but the strength was too great, he couldn't control his arm at all, and even wanted to throw the dagger away, "Don't, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I apologize to you." I shouldn't be targeting you, aiming at Zheng NX Chen already felt the cold blade on his neck, and shouted in despair: "It's not me, it's Lu Jun, it's Lu Jun who asked us to do it." Because he likes Zheng Ning, and Zheng Ning doesn't like him, he hates because of love. He's the one who wants to kill you, and he has nothing to do with me......"

At this time, Lu Jun, who had quietly climbed to the shadow under the wall, glanced back at Xia Chen, with a thick murderous intent in his eyes. However, he didn't have time to think too much about it now, so it was important to get out of here quickly.

The dagger had already cut through the skin and oozing blood, although it was washed away by the torrential rain in an instant, Xia Chen could still feel the temperature of the blood flowing out.

"Please, don't kill me...... Don't kill me, I really don't want to die...... Please...... "Don't look at how ruthless Xia Chen is, and see too much death." But that's what they do to others, and when it's his turn, he's afraid, he's afraid.

Xia Chen's throat was slowly slit, and blood spurted out. Xia Chen's eyes bulged out, watching his blood spray in the rain, and his other hand desperately covered his neck. But the blood kept flowing between his fingers, and he opened his mouth and buzzed, trying to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, Xia Chen's body stiffened suddenly, his body twitched a few times, and then his body went down softly. In his eyes that are difficult to close, he can clearly see the fear and nostalgia for the world inside.

Qiu Jiankai was stunned, and a stream of yellow liquid flowed out of the crotch of his pants, down the leg of his pants, and then mixed with the water on the ground and slowly flowed to the low-lying place.

"Ahh

"Since you met it today, don't fucking think about leaving!" Saying that, he grabbed the steel pipe on the ground with his toes, Xing Lie grabbed the steel pipe that flew into the air, and then his whole arm turned up, turned around suddenly, and the steel pipe came out of his hand.

"Poof!"

Qiu Jiankai snorted and fell to the ground with a thud. The steel nails on the steel pipe were nailed to the back of his head, and blood was gushing out of the tiny slits.

"It's your turn, Lu Jun!" Xing Lie turned around and looked at Lu Jun, who was hiding in the shadows and was about to run, grinning.

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Cold, high fever, I wanted to write more, but I really can't stand it, I guess I have to go to the bottle tomorrow, I'm sorry brothers, young ladies.