Chapter 161: Faster Than Who

"If I were you, you'd keep your mouth shut, because that's the only way to keep your mouth shut." Nie Feng's cool voice sounded in the back of the boss's head.

The boss's neck was also held by a cool scalpel, as long as the boss dared to say one more word, he would immediately be splattered with blood.

"Who the hell are you?" The boss wisely chose not to be quiet, but he was still frightened by Nie Feng, who suddenly appeared here.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to know something."

"Hmph, if you want me to get news here, then you should follow the rules."

"You're talking about money." Nie Feng removed the scalpel and played with it. In the dim light, it can also emit a compelling cold light. The boss remembered that his neck had been pressed against the scalpel just now, and he shook his body unconsciously.

"Hmph, naturally you know, then don't talk so much nonsense." The boss forgot about the situation at the moment and began to be arrogant again.

Nie Feng's eyes narrowed, and one hand quickly swept down, and the boss didn't even feel it, but he saw a little blood stained on the scalpel.

"Do you still want to talk about your rules now?" Nie Feng spoke very softly, but the boss felt that he was more afraid of such a voice than loudly.

It was like walking in the barren mountains at night, the wind was howling, and there was only one person walking in the dark. Suddenly, someone is talking softly, and it seems to be blowing on your neck, with a hint of yin energy.

"Ah, my hand." The boss only felt at this moment, and one of his fingers was cut off.

How terrifying is this man, he can cut off one of his fingers without even being aware of it.

The boss was shivering, twitching, and crawling forward. It doesn't matter if the face rubs against those filth, no matter how painful the face feels when it rubs against the ground. He just wanted to escape, to get away from this man who was even more terrifying than the devil.

Seeing that he was about to touch the door, the boss smiled.

Boom. The door was opened a little crack, and the boss watched it close. A scalpel penetrates the door, and no matter how hard the boss tries, he can't pull half a point. This scalpel is like a heavy lock. Lock up the boss's hope, lock the boss's shout.

"Do you want to be faster than whom?" Nie Feng's voice seemed to come from a very empty place, and it still echoed in the room. The nervous system of the boss seemed to be very sharp, and he felt Nie Feng's gaze, as if it was scraping on his body, and he was trembling with pain.

"What the hell do you want?" The boss endured great fear, turned over, and pressed his back against the door.

Nie Feng had already sat down on the sofa, cocked Erlang's legs, and had a cigarette in his mouth, swallowing clouds and spitting fog there. Hide his expression, looking very mysterious.

"I just want to know what you just said to Chen Gongzi." Nie Feng said.

The boss was stunned, and suddenly let out a sharp laugh, and said, "Are you really whimsical, do you think Lao Tzu will sue you?" The boss didn't dare to look at Nie Feng and said, because he was extremely weak at the moment.

But even if he was afraid, the boss still didn't dare to say it. Because the boss knew that the man in front of him didn't find out the bottom of it. But Chen Gongzi himself has followed him for a few years, and he knows how cruel Chen Gongzi's methods are. As long as he thought of the fate of betraying Chen Gongzi, his scalp was numb.

Nie Feng took a deep breath of the cigarette in his hand, and then threw the cigarette butt into the wine glass on the table. He picked up his glass and walked over to the boss.

"What do you want to do? You, don't come, don't come. The boss wanted to retreat, but he had already retreated, so he had to move to the right, and he had forgotten about walking by himself.

Nie Feng walked like a cheetah ready to kill its prey, his eyes as mysterious and deep as a bottomless pit, with a strong murderous aura. Two scalpels were in his hands, and they were played with fascination.

"I just wanted to borrow something from you." Nie Feng stood four or five meters away from the boss as he spoke, and smiled gloomily.

The boss simply used both hands and feet, trying to find a place to hide.

Suddenly, a strong wind rushed past the boss's side, and the boss, who was originally standing, was blown to the ground.

Boom, the boss's fat ass hits the ground hard. Click, slight thud, caudal vertebrae break.

"Ouch, ouch." The boss screamed and saw a pair of feet under his eyelids.

The boss looked up with his feet. Didi, the sound of water falling, came fiercely, and the boss's eyes were covered by the water curtain. The boss had to keep touching it with his hands, and after dozens of seconds. The ticking sound stopped, and the boss's upper body was basically soaked.

"Boss, don't waste such a good wine." As the voice sounded, the boss's head was grabbed by a pair of strong hands and pressed down hard.

"Ahh The boss heard the sound of the bridge of his nose collapsing, and there was still warm liquid flowing out there, fishy.

"Taste it." Nie Feng pressed the boss's head towards the wine that fell on the ground, and because it was a hard hit, the boss's teeth were knocked open. Two teeth were lost, and for a while, the boss's face was contaminated with blood, and he couldn't see his original appearance at all, and the wolf was full of bรจi.

"Woo." The boss struggled hard, and his hands kept tapping the ground.

"I want to say it." Nie Feng pulled the boss's head up with force and tore it up. The boss's hair was ripped off even his scalp, and these bosses didn't even feel pain.

"Say, woo, I say." If the boss didn't say anything, he didn't know that Nie Feng would come up with other ways to torture himself.

Nie Feng wanted to pat the boss's face, but when he saw the boss's face, he frowned in disgust and withdrew his hand.

The boss slowly stood up, fortunately Nie Feng didn't do anything to his men. When the boss stood firm, he stepped back, looking in his direction to the door.

Nie Feng stood in place with his hands crossed, without any intention of stopping it.

The boss's hand finally touched the doorknob, and his dirty face suddenly showed a triumphant smile, and a row of teeth could no longer be seen clearly, and they were all drowned in blood.

"Haha, what a fool, now as long as I open the door and go out, you will die without a place to bury." When the boss spoke, the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, and the blood from his nose also flowed into his mouth, which was really disgusting and disgusting, so disgusting.

Nie Feng looked at the boss and shook his head, and sighed: "It seems that you haven't realized yet, you think that if the master makes a move, you can still stand now." โ€

The boss was about to refute, but as soon as he looked like a flower, Nie Feng, who was originally a few meters away from him, appeared less than ten centimeters away from him, and stared at him with a pair of cold eyes.

"Ugh." The boss almost didn't catch his breath, and the gale that blew down himself just now was also created by this man.

The boss seemed to ask if it was true, but before it was the boss's turn to ask, there seemed to be a sound of a knife sinking into the flesh from his foot, and when he looked down, he almost fainted.

Nie Feng held a scalpel and stuck it in the boss's thigh, rotating the hand holding the scalpel left and right. What used to be a few centimeters of the opening has now become about thirty centimeters wide. Blood shot out, and Nie Feng's side dodged the blood that shot out.

The boss's wounds are getting deeper and deeper, and the bones are exposed. Nie Feng still looked light, as if what he cut on his hands was human flesh, but pig skin.

"To say or not to say." Nie Feng asked again.

This time, even if the boss has bones made of steel plates, they are all soft. The boss nodded violently, and Nie Feng was willing to stop the scalpel that continued to cut.

"What is the matter with Chen Gongzi looking for you?" Nie Feng asked.

"Divine bones."

"What did you inquire?" Nie Feng didn't expect this boss to be able to obtain such important information. It seems that Chen Gongzi came back to Yanshan this time, and he was really guessed by himself, which is not simple.

"The news about the divine bones is in the hands of a man called Lao Zuoren."

Old Zuoren, Nie Feng frowned, he had never heard of this person, and the name was strange.

"You're not lying." Nie Feng pushed the scalpel inside with his hand for a few minutes, and the boss was so painful that tears and snot came out together.

"It's true, it's true. Lao Zuoren is a blacksmith who lives in seclusion in the nearest ancient town called Qingshui in Yanshan. The boss hurriedly told him everything he knew.

"Clearwater?" Nie Feng muttered to himself.

The boss saw that he didn't pay attention to himself, and tried to move his body, but he couldn't escape, at least stay away from him, so it was safer.

Nie Feng seemed to have really forgotten about the boss, and turned his head and went to the door. Seeing this, the boss was secretly happy. But in less than a few tens of seconds, he could no longer speak, not even in surprise.

Because a sharp scalpel passed through the middle of his neck. What is frightening is that the small scalpel almost cut off the boss's fat neck.

"Slag." Nie Feng only put down the word and quickly disappeared into the scene.

And the people who hadn't seen the boss come out for a long time came to this room to see what was going on. Because Chen Gongzi has been gone for a long time, when Chen Gongzi left, his face didn't seem to be very good.

The bald guy walked in the front, pushed the door and went in to see the boss lying in a pool of blood.

"Boss."

With a shout, a group of people rushed over to confirm that the boss was no longer breathing.

"Boss, don't worry, I will avenge you." The bald guy is a bit of a righteous idiot.

"Boss, who is it to the boss?"

"Needless to say, it must be that Chen Gongzi." The bald guy affirmed. Because only the boss and Chen Gongzi had stayed in this room, they had been guarding below, and they didn't even let a fly in.

Chen Gongzi, who was noble in appearance, was so happy to help Nie Feng carry this black pot.

Nie Feng came out of the bar and hurriedly consulted with a few brothers. Explain some things clearly, after all, Fengtian Pharmaceutical is now at a critical moment.

"Boss, you better take me there." Xiong Feng said uneasily.

Nie Feng patted Xiong Feng and said, "No, you and the monkey and the knife will guard the camp, and if you have the ambition, just follow me." โ€

Although he was very reluctant to be named, he could only agree with his decision.