readx;? The dagger was thin, but sharp, and John thought it was a stupid move, and he only needed to move it hard to cut off the man's entire palm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But it was because the man held the thin sword, and the thin sword paused slightly, and it was this pause, a pause of less than 1 second, that killed John!

Lu Feng's other hand was inserted into John's heart.

When the pain hit, John realized it was all over.

Lu Feng put down the hand that was holding John's short sword, the hand was already full of blood, the wound was deep and the bone was visible, Lu Feng's eyes were still very calm.

His hand was still on John's chest, and the other hand, with the white bones clearly visible, took John's short sword from his hand.

John, a man who doesn't like blood, was already covered with blood, and blood was left all over his neck, but this guy still made a hoarse and weak voice and said to Lu Feng: "You are very strong. ”

Lu Feng pinned the short sword to his belt casually, and took out a pack of wrapped silver needles in his pocket with his trembling hand, hearing John's words, Lu Feng shook his head and said, "You don't know, I can be stronger." ”

Yes, Lu Feng can still be very strong, this is just his state of serious injury that has not healed, and now Lu Feng can't even play his strength of thirty percent on weekdays, or even lower.

"Really?"

John asked miserably, the pupils in his eyes gradually dilated, John looked at the dark tunnel, and muttered, "Am I going to die?"

Lu Feng inserted the silver needle stained with his own blood into the Baihui acupoint on the top of John's head, John only felt his spirit lifted, and Lu Feng's hand slowly withdrew from John's broken heart.

John looked at Lu Feng and asked, "Why did you save me?"

Lu Feng inserted another silver needle into John's Tianqu acupoint, and John felt that his weakness had dropped a lot, but his body could not move.

"I can't, let you die so comfortably. ”

"Why? Hehehe, I don't believe you didn't have what you wanted. ”

Lu Feng first said, "Prince William was not killed by me. ”

"Do you want me to testify for you? Hehe, hehe, as long as you can save me, everything is negotiable. My father is a viscount, Wilson is the seventh man in the world, and he is only a knight lord!"

"If you save me, he'll help prove your innocence. ”

A glint of hope appeared in John's eyes.

Every time Lu Feng took the silver needle, his hand would tremble very much, but after taking the silver needle in his hand and inserting it into John's body, Lu Feng's hand was steady and did not tremble at all.

"Oh, yes? Looks like I'm going to have to save you. Lu Feng said.

John's heart looks down on this yellow-skinned monkey more and more, and he hopes that when his injuries are a little better, he can kill this yellow-skinned monkey!

But John, though he felt energetic now, had no strength at all.

John said, "I'm badly wounded, are you sure you can save me?"

Lu Feng shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, but I can prolong your life, if your knight brothers are skilled enough, maybe you can wait for them." ”

A deeper brilliance appeared in John's eyes, many surgeries in the underground dark world have reached an unbelievable level, and a hospital in the United States can do head replacement surgery, and heart replacement surgery is actually not a problem!

It's just that this operation requires someone else's life to complete itself, which is humanitarianly unacceptable, and it has never been able to appear on the market.

If he could wait for his brother of the Order to take him to the hospital, John thought he would be alive.

John, whose mouth was covered with blood, had an increasingly kind smile on his face, and said to Lu Feng: "As long as you wait until the people of the Knights find me, I will personally investigate the murder of Prince William and return your innocence." ”

Lu Feng looked surprised on his face, but John sensed that something was wrong, because he felt a pain in the soles of his feet, as if a piece of flesh had been cut off.

"What are you doing?" said John.

Lu Feng's hand full of blood, holding John's short sword, cut it again under the soles of John's feet, and a piece of complete foot skin appeared in his hand, took this piece of skin to John's eyes and shook it, and said to John: "Why don't you guess what I'm doing?"

John seemed to think of something, and the emotions on his face suddenly became very excited, but no matter how John struggled, he found that his body could not move at all except his face!

"Kill me!" the grim-faced John commanded Lu Feng.

Lu Feng cut another layer of skin from the soles of John's feet, this time the skin had cut through the surface and entered the flesh, Lu Feng shook the piece of skin in his hand, and said to John with a smile: "Remember what you told me before the fight?"

John's heart became more and more frightened, thinking of the torture called Ling Chi, thinking of the prostitutes who were tied to the bed and struggling, John, a genius from childhood to adulthood, had a feeling of wanting to cry for the first time.

"Kill me...... Kill me...... Kill me......"

John cried out frantically, full of despair.

Lu Feng didn't seem to hear what John was saying at all, he shook his head, still concentrating on the work in his hand, and a piece of fast skin and flesh peeled away from John's body when John could feel it.

"You told me you should try it, did you forget?"

Lu Feng's smile was like a devil.

Lu Feng, who was cutting meat, said as if talking to himself: "You said that you like to give others hope the most, and then crush other people's hopes with your own hands!"

"I'm sorry, but I don't like that, but as you said, the joy of life is constant experimentation, so I would like to see if this punishment is as pleasant as you say. ”

Lu Feng smiled, but the movements of his hands were like a cow, William's foot was only a bone left, and these bones were still connected to the nerves, and William could even feel that his feet could still move.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Lu Feng's face, and the beads of sweat mixed with blood hung on Lu Feng's face, making people look like blood and tears!

It was not easy for Lu Feng to do this.

"I don't know how many knives you can cut to keep people alive, but I think it's okay to have more than 4,000 knives on you, and that's because you're seriously injured now, if you're healthy, I think I can cut 6,000 knives......"

Lu Feng smiled, beads of blood-colored sweat on his face.