"Then I'll show you!"

Zhou Yi roared angrily, and his fist like a cannonball smashed into Liu Qian's forehead. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Idiot!"

Liu Qian smiled playfully and easily dodged Zhou Yi's surprise attack, but what Liu Qian didn't expect was that after seeing himself dodging, this guy actually laughed.

Is it possible that there is nothing to do?

Zhou Yi took two steps back abruptly, and after keeping a relatively safe distance from Liu Qian, he silently stood in place and looked at Liu Qian, who was looking at him strangely, smiled evilly, and said, "Hehe-hee-"

Stupid!

Liu Qian glanced at him, what's wrong with this guy, he played well, why didn't he suddenly stop fighting!

"That's interesting, I thought you were just a coward, it seems that the White Emperor Zhao Qi was really killed by you, there are few people who can dodge my punch, you are one of them, not bad, very good, hahaha-"

Zhou Yi laughed wildly like a madman, the scalp of the person who heard the laughter was numb, like a ghost howling, and he slowly stretched out his hands behind his buttocks, and slowly pulled out two sharp daggers from them.

It's time to get real!

Many prisoners watched this scene in amazement, and they all seemed to be excited.

In addition to the nickname of Xinglong Zhou Yi, his violent aesthetics are even more famous for his artistry in the Tao, basically many guys who are becoming more and more cruel now want to learn Zhou Yi's violent aesthetics, but many people have learned a plausible, and there is still a lot of distance from the real Zhou Yi.

"You know, in this world, there is a person, his violence, his toughness, can be described aesthetically, I once saw a short video of him, I have always regarded him as my own idol, although I didn't see his appearance clearly, but he left a deep impression on my heart. ”

"It was from that time that I began to study and study, and now, it may be the best choice to use you to verify my results!"

"Today, you should feel honored, because you will be my first test subject! As for those guys before, they are just so-called failures, and you are worth my full strength, hahaha-"

Zhou Yi laughed, the whole person went crazy, his waist slowly bent down, at first glance he looked like a madman with his head down, and his eyes became ruddy, as if there was blood burning in his eyes.

Why do these two daggers look so familiar?

Liu Qian looked at the two daggers in Zhou Yi's hand, as if they were the two he had used, but those two daggers were lost by him, and Liu Qian, who had returned to the city himself, just wanted to live a good life, who knew that he would face such a thing.

But now it seems that the two daggers in Zhou Yi's hands in front of him, and the video he watched with him, could it be that person is himself!

Or is it that I have become an idol myself, I went away, I didn't expect that I, Liu Qian, would be able to have fans one day!

Thinking of Liu Qian here, he was still a little excited in his heart, but unfortunately, Zhou Yi in front of him was a black fan.

"Come on, aren't you going to show me the aesthetics of violence, in that case, then I'll show you my aesthetics of violence too, hehe-"

Speaking of this, Liu Qian smiled evilly, although he did not have a dagger in his hand, but there are many kinds of violence, and there are many kinds of aesthetics, just look at the personal washing, this is like an abstract painting, everyone has a different kind of Hamlet in their eyes.

"Since you're looking for death, come on!"

Zhou Yi retreated with both hands suddenly, and pounced directly towards Liu Qian, and in the process of coming, the two daggers were like flying butterfly wings, turning into various rotating shapes, which looked extremely beautiful.

Many prisoners who watched this scene had their eyes lit up!

Liu Qian, how should you face it!

It's just that to the surprise of many people, Liu Qian didn't even mean to dodge, but looked at Zhou Yi in front of him playfully, smiled evilly, and said: "Sometimes, if you learn a lot, and if you imitate it, it is someone else's thing after all, not your own, so I said-"

Speaking of this, Liu Qian waved his hand violently, and then saw Liu Qian's hand grab the two daggers attacked by Zhou Yi, and then shook his index finger suddenly, and saw the two daggers tremble, because of the noise caused by the violent tapping of the iron piece, it shook people's eardrums.

When the buzzing sound echoed in the entire No. 1 labor warehouse, Liu Qian suddenly pulled the two daggers in Zhou Yi's hands into his hands, and then, Liu Qian looked at Zhou Yi, who was a little dumbfounded, and said, "Hahaha-hahahaha-"

He laughed, and it was loud, wild, arrogant!

I only saw Liu Qian at this time, the upper body of the whole person almost fell down, and his two legs were slowly standing apart, a pair of eyes were red, under the dim light, like a god of death, licking the corners of his lips and looking at Zhou Yi in front of him, and said: "Let me show you, what is the real aesthetics of violence!"

When did he take the dagger away!?

Just made a buzzing sound?

What the!

The aesthetics of violence, he showed me?

At the moment when Zhou Yi was stunned, Liu Qian moved.

Under the stunned gaze of all the prisoners, Liu Qian moved, like a rabbit, and the whole person was like a wild thug who was crazy and rioting, and the dagger in his hands turned into a spinning tornado.

Click――

Puff -

Click-

With Liu Qian's trembling, he had already come behind Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi, who was behind him, didn't feel anything yet, but in the next second, he suddenly screamed.

Ahh

My hands, my hands-

Just like his scream, Zhou Yi's two wrists were broken, but this was not the most terrifying, the terrible thing was that his two hands were cut off, even the bones were exposed, and they were cut off, but at this time, only a little bit of skin and flesh were still connected.

No, no, no, no-

Zhou Yi shouted in panic, the blood on his two hands looked like they were about to break, but I don't know if it was because the tendons hadn't broken yet, the blood on his two hands was flowing sideways, gushing out like fountains, but his two hands were so drooping that they couldn't fall off at all.

He doesn't even have a chance to turn back now, because this scene has completely crushed his arrogance, his self-esteem, and the violent aesthetics he is proud of!

Goo-goo-goo -

The sound of swallowing saliva was constantly staged around, and countless criminals watched this scene one by one, completely confused.

It seems that only Liu Qian can do such a cruel method, it's just too scary!

But this seems to be just the beginning, Liu Qian smiled evilly, and said: "Hahahaha-this is just the beginning, the beginning, I'll teach you the real aesthetics of violence!"

Such a wicked laughter, like a god of death coming from hell, announcing his existence to the world, such a rampant attitude, like a proud blood-stained wolf, proclaimed his position to the hostile.

Puff puff -

Liu Qian took action again, he fell back suddenly, and the two meniscus daggers in his hands quickly stabbed under Zhou Yi's ribs behind him, and every time he stabbed, there would be a terrible howl.

But it seems that as Liu Qian said, this is just the beginning.

Uh-

Many prisoners were afraid to look at it anymore, and at first they felt that Zhou Yi would finish abusing Liu Qian, and they would appreciate a real violent aesthetic.

But now it seems that the entire role has been reversed, and it is not Zhou Yi who really uses violent aesthetics, but Liu Qian.

Moreover, his violent aesthetics, ordinary people's hearts really can't accept it, even Zhou Yi at this time has collapsed, Liu Qian's speed is very fast, very accurate, and very ruthless!

Every time he attacks, he can't fight back in the slightest, and what's even more terrifying is that it's hard for him to even want to die!

Because Liu Qian is like grasping all his weaknesses, every attack is full of unparalleled accuracy!

As if he was enduring Ling Chi's prisoner, Zhou Yi's eyes at this time had lost the slightest brilliance, and he stood there in a daze, letting Liu Qian stab him again and again.

This scene looked so familiar, his figure and the legendary being in the video in his memory gradually merged.

Zhou Yi, who had completely collapsed, suddenly roared: "Stop, I want to ask a question, ask-"

"Oh, you say!"

Liu Qian slowly stopped his hand, looked at him a little unhappily, and said, "There are still thirty-six knives, let go of the fart!"

Thirty-six knives, you've already stabbed me almost a hundred times, and there are thirty-six knives, how ruthless are you, big brother, can't you give a happy one!

Zhou Yi is already crying, even dying is so uncomfortable, the baby is bitter!

Zhou Yi, who was somewhat radiant in his eyes, looked at Liu Qian, who had lit another cigarette in front of him, and his own blood burning on his body, he took in more air and less breath, and asked hard: "You, are you the person, the legend-"

"Does it matter?"

After Liu Qian spit out a puff of smoke rings, he casually stabbed Zhou Yi with twenty-four knives in a row, and now Zhou Yi couldn't stand anymore, his eyes were getting blurred and his consciousness was becoming less and less conscious.

"Heavy, important—"

Zhou Yi didn't want to die so unwillingly, he had to ask clearly.

"Yes. ”

Liu Qian smiled evilly, but what Liu Qian didn't expect was that this guy actually laughed too.

"Yes, it's my pleasure to see you—"

Zhou Yi said, and endured Liu Qian's twelve knives, just like Liu Qian said, he couldn't bear it anymore, and the whole person was lying in a pool of blood, but the dead Zhou Yi could obviously see that the corners of his lips were upturned.

It may be an honor to die at the hands of idols.