Then, Ling Jie gently held Demon Yue's chin and said with a smile: "Boy, the master warns you." You don't deserve a woman like her, you know? Demon Moon is my lover, you understand now, right? Hurry up and tell me everything you know, or you'll die a miserable death. Ling Jie said with a sharp face.

Ling Jie's action just now made Demon Yue not know why she didn't want to resist. Looking at the situation, she looked like she was enjoying it, which made her want to slap herself. What's going on? Thinking about it, her little face turned rosy as soon as she smacked. The cold face just now has disappeared, replaced by the shy face.

"You kid, do you know who Lao Tzu is?" Dulong's face twitched anymore, and a few exhalations were a mad roar. I'm also worried in my heart, what kind of person is this kid, who actually sucked away the internal force in his body so easily?

"I don't bother to care who you are, I just ask you one sentence and tell me everything you know. Otherwise, the master will quickly divide the fat on your body and dry it in the sun. Weigh it yourself, I'll give you three seconds, time waits for no one! Ling Jie said sharply.

For a talent like Dulong, three seconds is already Ling Jie's most benevolent. Ling Jie threw out these words, pushed the demon moon in his arms away, and pinched Dulong's neck fiercely: "Do you say it, or don't you say it, or do you say it?" Ling Jie's eyebrows were raised, and his fingertips tightly touched the edge of the veins in Dulong's neck.

"You are dreaming, you want Lao Tzu to say it, you weigh your own weight, what kind of dog thing, Lao Tzu is not afraid of death!" Dulong closed his eyes tightly, ready to die. It seems that he still doesn't believe what Ling Jie said just now.

Ling Jie frowned, pulled out a knife that was on his belt, and slashed at the root of Dulong's ear. At that moment, his left ear fell off. The bright red blood, like a fountain, spilled on the Bolin in the car window. In two or three seconds, it was rendered into a blood-red Bolin. This kid's blood is really enough, so Ling Jie has to sigh.

Ling Jie's move just now made Demon Yue directly turn his face to the side. She didn't want to see such a picture, this kid is really a man who does what he says. Although Demon Moon has also killed a lot of people, it is just not so ruthless. She usually kills the opponent with a knife or a single shot, and has never been as ruthless as Ling Jie. Think about it, divide the meat in one piece and dry it in the sun? Is this still human? Thinking of this, she was terrified. She is also a woman, and some of the images are too cruel, and she is still very scared.

"You are paralyzed, looking for death!" Dulong wanted to cover the root of his ear that had been cut off just now, but he didn't have the strength at all at this time. The only place on his body that can move is his own mouth. Could it be that your internal strength is really gone? At this moment, his eyes were rolling.

"Humph!" Ling Jie waved the knife and just put it at the root of Dulong's other ear, and slashed it like this again. Seeing that he was still unmoved, Ling Jie wanted to scratch his nose, but at this time, Dulong closed his eyes fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, don't want to get anything from me." ”

As he spoke, Dulong stretched out the tip of his tongue and bit it. So, he fainted.