Chapter 392: Break His Hand
Gong Yue turned around and saw Su Yueming, who was struggling to move forward with shackles and handcuffs in tow, a hint of a playful expression suddenly appeared on his face.
"It's a long way, it's really boring, I have a lot of fun, how about it?"
After hearing this, the rest of the people instantly ignited their mood and said, "Very good, very good, what are your good ideas?" ”
The Great Qin army was disciplined when it was fighting, with iron-like rules, and as soon as they entered the battlefield, they were all like lions and beasts, unstoppable, and because of such a unique wildness, the soldiers were relatively casual in normal times, and Murong Canghai didn't care about these.
Gong Yue pointed to Su Yueming over there, then raised the kettle in his hand and said, "Look at me." ”
So thirsty, so thirsty, Su Yueming licked her lips hard, she was a person after all, no matter how hard she was, she couldn't bear it.
Her willpower slowly weakened, and gradually her spirit began to weaken, if there was a bowl of cool water in front of her at this moment, it was really the happiest thing on shijie.
"Water, water......" she muttered weakly, huh?
What's going on?
She suddenly felt a cool sensation flash across her face—
"Water, water ......" There is really water, there is really water, did God hear her call and thirst to bring her water?
She stuck out her tongue and greedily licked the cool liquid, not enough, not enough, more!
"Hahaha, haha......" Just as she was licking hard, suddenly there was a laughing sound in her ears, and she laughed very presumptuously.
Su Yueming opened her eyes suddenly, the whole person came to her senses, raised her eyes and looked, only to see that the rough and sturdy man who straightened her legs the day before yesterday was riding on a horse and laughing wildly, he was holding a kettle in his hand, and the water she drank just now was poured out of the kettle.
Several people behind him were laughing maniacally.
Her eyes sank, and she exuded a gloomy gaze.
"This slave girl really has some character, uncle, I like it!" Gong Yue suddenly raised the kettle in his hand back, and an evil greedy gaze appeared in his eyes, and he stretched out his rough hand to caress Su Yueming's face.
Su Yueming took a step back, avoided his touch, and met Gong Yue with his eyes, and said-
"If you get carried away, you will always pay the price!"
Although her body was weak, the momentum and majesty hidden in her body were still there, her eyes were as sharp as a knife, and her tone was as cold as a glacier, and everyone present was shocked, and everyone couldn't help but take a step back.
Gong Yue wondered in his heart, where did this little slave girl get the confidence to speak so hard.
But when he saw her almost broken body, and remembered that he had called these people to come to see the excitement, how could he just walk away stupidly.
He forced his face and said, "The price? Uncle is asking you to pay the price now. ”
As she spoke, Gong Yue's hand struck at Su Yueming again, she didn't have time to avoid it, and saw that the hand was about to touch her face.
After holding on for too long, suddenly, Su Yueming felt dizzy, and her whole stomach felt nauseous.
"Ahh Suddenly, the man on the horse's eyes bulged so wide, and before she could understand what was going on, he fell off his horse, fell to the ground, and rolled on the ground in pain with his hands covered!
One of the severed hands fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and the severed hands were covered with dust on the ground.