Hong Wuliang's screams became more and more miserable, and Lang Yilang's eyes became more and more affectionate.

Wei Wuyan looked at it with comfort at first, but gradually, he began to look away, and later, he turned his back away.

This man is his great enemy!

The tragedy of his life is because of him!

But, why do you ...... in your heart? Still a little unbearable?

The stones fell again and again, and finally turned into powder.

And Hong Wuliang's left hand was also smashed into a puddle of minced meat.

Hong Wuliang's screaming voice also slowly lowered, and finally rolled his eyes and fainted.

Lang Yilang was not in a hurry, took out another pill of lark pill and fed it in, thoughtfully helping him to practice the exercises and dissolve the medicinal power. Then bring him to his senses and regain his red face......

Then, he grabbed a stone from the ground again, took Hong Wuliang's right hand, broke five fingers, measured it carefully, and slapped it down......

He no longer asks 'do you say or don't say', he just shoots it savagely, stone by stone!

It seems that this matter has become his greatest pleasure!

His eyes are persistent, and his wrists are steady.

The flesh and blood flying in front of him seemed to be a beautiful picture, which made him feel refreshed. He silently read: "Xia'er, have you seen it?" Xia'er, have you seen it?"

Hong Wuliang was screaming in a terrible manner, and the muscles on his face twisted into all kinds of strange shapes......

Lang Ichiro smashed it and read it at the same time, and suddenly burst into tears.

Wei Wuyan finally couldn't help it. said: "Lang senior." If you really want to torture him, and the cruel punishment of the wrong bones and hands, there should be a lot, right? You advocate the torture hall, you should know more, right? Why ...... it?"

Why bother using this most mundane and disgusting method?

He didn't say it.

Langichiro understood.

Lang Yilang kept patting, shedding tears in his eyes, and choked up: "Xia'er cultivates lowly, I use those...... She couldn't read it...... Since I avenge her, I will use the best way for her to understand!"

She was watching. She's laughing, I can feel it. Lang Ichiro bit his lip, shed tears, and slapped it hard......

Wei Wuyan sighed.

"Shameless!shameless!ah~~~" Hong Wuliang screamed. Suddenly called Wei Wuyan's name like crazy: "For the sake of the master and apprentice, you kill me! You kill me! You kill me, please......"

Wei Wuyan's body was trembling.

In front of him, the shadow of his dead wife and children suddenly appeared, he became irritable and roared: "Then when you killed my wife and my son, did you ever think that you were my master?!"

"Am I wrong...... Kill me...... You kill me, avenge your wife and son......" Hong Wuliang cried out miserably.

At this moment, Lang Yilang slapped it with one hand, and Wei Wuyan was shocked and couldn't move.

"Although you don't have to be moved by him. But I don't want to take risks! I just want to torture him alive to death!" Lang Yilang said lightly: "So, if you are wronged, you just watch and listen!"

Hong Wuliang scolded: "Lang Yilang, you brute! you bastard...... I hate ...... you adulterer."

But then, his scolding turned into screams again.

After a long time, Lang Yilang smashed Hong Wuliang's two arms into meat sauce, suddenly stopped his hand, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

As he spoke, he took out a knife, cut the meat sauce with a few cuts. cut it into several pieces, pinched Hong Wuliang's nose, stuffed the meat sauce that Hong Wuliang's own arm turned into one by one, and said apologetically: "I forgot, I should let you eat something." If you don't eat, where will you have the physical strength to be tortured by me?"

Hong Wuliang whined in his mouth. Desperately trying to spit it out. ...,

However, while Lang Yilang was feeding, he was helping him digest it, and Hong Wuliang couldn't scream or vomit, and it became a luxury to faint......

In just a moment, Hong Wuliang's stomach bulged high, and he had actually swallowed a whole arm of his own.

"I'm full of food, let's continue to work!Hong Wuliang, you must not ask for mercy, I will be disappointed!" Lang Yilang gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and pulled Hong Wuliang's left leg over.

"I'll let you eat yourself little by little!" said Langichiro fiercely.

"No...... Eichiro ...... Brother Lang...... It's me who is sorry for you...... I'm not human...... Will you spare me...... You kill me......" Hong Wuliang finally collapsed.

What does it feel like to know if you eat your own meat?

Hong Wuliang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"You know what I want!" Nanichiro slapped a stone on his left foot and said, "If you say it slowly, you will start eating your own legs." ”

I said...... But...... After I finished speaking, please give me a good time! Please!" Hong Wuliang tears and snot flowed out together: "You said too slowly!" Lang Yilang slapped down with a stone again: "Now I have the final say! Okay, as long as you finish telling the truth, I will kill you! Give you a good time!"

"Talking is a word?!" Hong Wuliang's eyes lit up, once upon a time, a dignified supreme actually turned seeking death into the greatest extravagant hope!?

"Bang!" Lang Ichiro smashed down with a stone, and one toe snapped and shattered, turning into meat sauce: "If you don't believe it, don't say it!"

"I said......" Hong Wuliang only spasmed in pain, and he snorted slightly, "I said...... That is true...... That day, I ...... I have been married to Xia'er for 16 years, and I ...... I robbed a rich man, hiss~~"

As he spoke, he inhaled cold air and trembled: "I intercepted a piece of amethyst heart...... I, I, I invited someone to make this amethyst heart into a ...... A piece of jewelry, I ...... I was so happy to go home and give this jewelry to her......"

Hong Wuliang suddenly cried: "I love her too......! I want her to be happy too...... I've been carefully coaxing her for so many years......"

"But when I gave it to her with joy. But she was not happy. I was drinking in the living room, she was in the room, and the more I drank, the more depressed I became, and I tried my best to coax her, but she was still unhappy?"

At that time, I listened to her read a poem softly, and I ...... After I heard this, the alcohol swelled up, and suddenly I went berserk and rushed in and beat her. I didn't expect ...... I didn't expect to kill ......"

Hong Wuliang howled and cried, a handful of snot and tears: "I really don't want to kill her...... But when I hit her, instead of hiding, she sent the vital points towards me...... I'm ...... I drank a little more......"

Naniichiro's Adam's apple flutters up and down. Astringent voice: "A poem...... What poem?"

She said...... It is easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it is rare to have a lover!" Hong Wuliang groaned, screamed, and suddenly roared: "It's just these four sentences, it's nothing! It's just that after she finished reading it, she actually repeated the last three words, there is a lover!Lang!Lang! I fuck it! What is wrong with her...... She's talking about you until she dies...... What's so good about you? You bastard, what's so good about you? What are you better than me? I'm ......."

Langichiro is already frozen!

It is easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it is rare to have a lover!

There is a lover!

Man!

Unexpectedly. Xia'er died because of this. Because of yourself!

Suddenly roared, with tears streaming down his face, he picked up the big stone, slapped it hard, and screamed while smashing: "Xia'er!Xia'er!Xia'er!~~~~My Xia'er......"...,

His cry was terrible, like a wounded lone wolf in the wasteland, roaring into the sky, the feeling of a broken heart, a flap of a broken heart......

Lang Yilang was screaming wildly, but Hong Wuliang was also excited under this more intense blow. Shouting: "She's mine, she's mine, she's mine, it's my ......."

Both of them were screaming and screaming for their lives, as if they were fighting, comparing whose voices were louder, and the stone in Langichiro's hand quickly became shattered. He picked up another piece and smashed it down. In the midst of the splattering of flesh and blood, his cry spread far away, and he was clothed in the clouds......

The snowflakes in the sky slowly increased, the clouds became thicker and thicker, and the sound of the wind became more and more poignant......

After a long time......

There was no sound at all.........

Lang Yilang blankly threw down the stone on his hand full of blood, and the stone fell to the ground with a thud, and his heart trembled......

Hong Wuliang on the ground has turned into a pile of meat sauce from head to toe, and in this uncontrollable blow, Lang Yilang uncontrollably smashed Hong Wuliang's whole body into meat sauce!

The flood is immeasurable, and it has disappeared from this world forever.

Wei Wuyan, who had been unable to move, quietly rolled down a string of tears in his eyes, and suddenly felt hollow in his heart, uncaught and unfished, as if he was alone in the vast wilderness of hundreds of millions of miles......

Nanichiro stood up, shook his body, and sat down again.

He sat blankly, his eyes were empty, for a long time, he held his head with two hands, covered his face, squatted down, slowly bowed down, and suddenly lay on the snow, crying bitterly......

"Revenge...... Whining...... I've avenged you...... Xia'er ......"

The wind was terrible, whistling over the sky, and it seemed that the sky was letting out a low sigh......

After a long time, Lang Yilang trembled his lips, turned around, and patted Wei Wuyan's body, Wei Wuyan felt that he could move immediately, turned his face, and was about to speak, but he was suddenly taken aback.

I saw Lang Ichiro in front of him, his face was wrinkled and old, and his hair, which was black and shiny just now, had turned gray at this moment.

He seemed to be thousands of years old in an instant!

"It's all over......" Lang Ichiro sighed, when he said this, his lips were constantly trembling slightly, his body seemed to shrink up, holding his arms, squatting down as if he couldn't bear the cold, burying his head and sighing in a low voice: "It's all over......"

"yes...... It's all over......" Wei Wuyan repeated, he knew Lang Yilang's mood very well, because he was also this empty feeling in his heart now......

The two were relatively silent.

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