Text Text_Chapter 568 The Bloody Pattern

Huang Zhiqiang knelt on one knee, raised his head and was just about to get up, when a leather shoe with a lot of egg yolks still sticking to it slammed his chin.

Before the screams could be heard, Huang Zhiqiang suddenly flipped back from the ground like an electric shock.

During the flip back, blood splattered out, carrying more than a dozen broken teeth.

When Li Nannan kicked out this kick suddenly, he could actually kick Huang Zhiqiang, who was panicked at the moment, to smash his jaw and kick him half to death.

Then, no matter how he plays, Huang Zhiqiang can only obediently "cooperate".

Li Nannan didn't want to do that.

More than 1,000 spectators at the scene spent so much money to watch him fight, naturally hoping to see a bloody, exciting, and high-quality game with enough visual momentum, he kicked Huang Zhiqiang into a wreck, and he was too sorry for the audience.

Wrong.

To be precise, I'm sorry for the money that the audience bet on Huang Zhiqiang.

Boss Li is a good person - I really don't want to wait for a while to leave with the banknotes donated by the audience, but I didn't let them enjoy the visual feast they should enjoy.

Shen Yunzai, who was standing in the Supreme Box on the second floor, ignored Huang Zhiqiang, who was kicked to the ground, and his cold eyes just stared at Li Nannan.

When Li Nannan first came to power, Shen Yunzai looked at him familiarly.

When he revealed his name very coquettishly, Shen Yun suddenly realized that this was the bastard who added fuel to the flames and slashed the face of South Koreans when the people of Qingshan gathered to make trouble at the Qingshan branch of the South Korean Youth Entertainment Division.

If it weren't for his grandfather's obstruction, Shen Yunzai would have gone to Qingshan a long time ago to serve as the catwalk leg model of the Southern Group.

She felt that she was generous enough, so that Li scum could see the first beautiful girl in South Korea and walk the catwalk for his products before she died.

It's just that he knows her grandfather very well, but he strictly ordered her not to act without authorization in advance, before he found out the true origin of Li Nannan.

Shen Yun didn't want to listen to it - no, he had to endure it.

Seeing that she stayed in China again, if she didn't give her a little work, maybe she would run away from home and rush to Huaxia to find trouble with Li Nannan, so her grandfather arranged to come to Thailand to inspect the underground boxing stadium.

It's just that her grandfather never dreamed that she would meet Li Nannan here.

If you meet Li Nannan here, will it turn out well?

Hell knows.

Of course Shen Yunzai didn't know the result that the ghost knew, she just stared at Li Nannan, and the two shell teeth bit her red lip hard.

At this moment, she had to admit that what her grandfather said was very right, Li Nannan was by no means just an angry young man as he showed on the surface.

He's a master.

Very scary master.

Huang Zhiqiang, who is a leader in taekwondo in South Korea, is now like a stinky sock, being abused by him.

Changing the abuse of flowers.

Li Nannan has never been as cool as he is now.

He had been killing people since he was fifteen years old, and he could not remember how many people he had killed so far.

But every time he kills someone, no matter how heinous the other party is, Li Nannan, who is deeply influenced by his wife's teachings, will respect the least of humanity.

To put it simply, he will use the most simple means to make the enemy die in the lightest pain.

Kill people like that—it's not fun.

Now he can enjoy it.

He believes that even if his wife is offstage, after seeing him abuse Huang Zhiqiang like this, at most he will close his eyes and not look at it, but he will not stop him from playing with human nature.

Just because, Huang Zhiqiang is no longer a person.

A person who is not a man, not a woman, and is very cruel and arrogant by nature, how can he be regarded as an individual, with the human nature of normal people?

What's more, it was clear that Li Nannan didn't need to borrow the black dragon's demonic nature to fight against a strong enemy, so the black dragon woke up by himself, churning up and down in his limbs, roaring excitedly, urging him to use more tricks to treat Huang Zhiqiang.

Li Nannan didn't know that whenever he ignored human nature, the black dragon would automatically wake up, swaying him, controlling him, standing in the perspective of demons, thinking about problems, and striking at the enemy.

Li Nannan's eyes began to redden, and he was laughing.

But everyone who saw his facial expression couldn't help but shudder, as if they had seen an evil monster from the ancient wilderness.

Li Nannan grabbed Huang Zhiqiang's neck with his left hand and punched him in the chin.

Huang Zhiqiang didn't scream, just because his jaw was dislocated.

The severe pain made him more sober than before, and the fear he had never felt before also prompted him to make an instinctive counterattack, punching Li Nannan hard in the heart, using all his strength!

Li Nannan can dodge.

He doesn't hide.

When the demonic nature is in a daze, he will ignore all the pain from the body, just like a reformed warrior who has no pain nerves, and let Huang Zhiqiang, who is in despair, punch and kick him, as if he was slow, and his right hand is stretched out from the mouth above the dislocated chin.

Huang Zhiqiang wanted to shut up and bite.

A dislocated jaw will not listen to his brain's commands.

He lifted his hands and grabbed the hand that was holding his neck, trying to break it with all his might.

The hand was cast from pig iron, and it grabbed him by the neck without moving.

For Huang Zhiqiang's desperate struggle, Li Nannan reciprocated with a friendly smile - just like when Huang Zhiqiang beat the disabled Qingshan police officer, he was full of aristocratic demeanor.

With his right hand, he grabbed a tongue.

Huang Zhiqiang suddenly realized what Li Nannan was going to do, desperately retracted his tongue, and wanted to beg loudly to let him go.

A person with a dislocated jaw and a hand in his mouth cannot say a word.

Just like Huang Zhiqiang, no matter how hard he retracted his tongue, he couldn't bear Li Nannan to slowly pull his tongue out of his mouth.

Li Nannan's action of pulling his tongue out was very slow, very slow, as if he was a little reluctant - but there was no pause.

The scene of more than 1,000 people was silent.

All of them looked like ghosts, their eyes looked straight at the ring, and they didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of attracting the attention of the demon, so they suddenly pounced, grabbed him by the neck, and pulled his tongue out of his mouth.

Pull slowly.

There was not the slightest pause.

How long can a human tongue get?

There will be no more than ten people on the scene who know how long the tongue is.

Now everyone knows how long a person's tongue is - because Li Nanfang has pulled Huang Zhiqiang's tongue out of his mouth slowly!

How resilient will a human tongue be?

It should not be inferior to a cowhide belt.

Who can break a cowhide belt with their bare hands?

Probably not - but now there is.

Blood, like a fountain, suddenly spurted out and onto Li Nannan's face when his tongue was pulled off.

Of course he can hide.

But they won't hide.

Because it looks so bloody, the more than 1,000 spectators at the scene don't all like bloody scenes?

The kind-hearted Li Nannan, for the sake of money, tried his best to meet their wishes.

After throwing the broken tongue at his feet, Li Nannan wiped his right hand on Huang Zhiqiang's smooth and delicate back, then choked the back of his neck with his left hand, bent down and grabbed the crook of his legs with his right hand, and raised it high above his head.

Turning around, after smiling at Bai Ling'er, who was already scared stupidly, he suddenly pushed Huang Zhiqiang down, and his right knee was already raised.

Click!

After a sound of fractures that could be heard in all corners of the audience, Huang Zhiqiang's whole person, at a rather weird angle, bent back at a forty-five degree angle, and still did not let out any screams, like a scarecrow.

After his tongue was pulled out, his man was dead.

Li Nannan also tortured his corpse, purely to meet the strong demands of the audience.

As if throwing garbage, he threw the corpse on the ground, and Li Nannan stepped on the corpse's neck with his left foot and beat it hard!

Well, now it's lunchtime, and the scene shouldn't be too bloody.

"Gross!"

I don't know who it was, I couldn't stand this extreme cruelty anymore, I held my stomach in my hands, bent over and vomited.

He vomited, and the switch on vomit was turned on - the sound of vomiting rang out in all directions.

Bai Ling'er was vomiting, her colleagues were vomiting, the leader in charge of sealing the casting, in the supreme box on the second floor, Shen Yun was covering his mouth, staggering back a few steps, and squatted on the sofa with a plop.

Compared with the audience below, perhaps because of the layer of glass, Shen Yunzai's bloody visual impact was much worse.

It's like watching a movie.

No matter how scary the bloody scenes in the movie are, they lack the realism of the scene.

Therefore, Shen Yun did not vomit uncontrollably like many people below.

She just wants to escape!

It doesn't stop for a moment.

In an instant, she was extremely grateful to her grandfather for being able to stop her from going to Huaxia Qingshan alone.

Otherwise, she may be one step ahead of Huang Zhiqiang and personally "enjoy" this inhuman blood.

But just when he stood up abruptly and was about to rush out of the door, he stopped again, and after a moment of silence, Huo Ran turned around and looked at Li Nannan in the boxing ring outside the window.

Li Nannan is like a professional butcher, cleaning up the dead pig that has just been slaughtered, but he has no knives, so he can only step on the left leg of the dead pig with his left foot, grab the right leg of the dead corpse with both hands, and is about to slam his force upwards - the girl screamed with fear and sounded from behind: "Li Nannan, don't!" ”

A few months ago, in the duty room of the small car squad of Huaxia Qingshan Kaihuang Group, Li Nannan, who was demonic, was about to forcibly occupy Bai Ling'er, she once screamed loudly to wake him up from the demonic barrier.

Now, her scream once again had the effect of lightning that could tear through the dark clouds, making Li Nannan, who was about to tear the dead pig into two pieces, his movements froze, and his eyes quickly cleared.

"I'm sorry, I'm scared of you."

Li Nannan threw away the dead pig's right leg, turned to look at Bai Ling'er, and said apologetically.

"Lee, Lee, Lee—we, let's go."

Bai Ling'er, who was frightened by extreme fear, couldn't even say Li Nannan's name, and only asked him to go with him.

"Okay. The body was covered in blood, and it was sticky and uncomfortable, so find a place to take a shower. ”

Li Nannan nodded, walked to the dumbfounded bell-ringing waiter, and said in a consultative tone: "Borrow your clothes and wipe your face?" ”

The mind of the bell-ringing waiter had already stopped turning, and he just stood there in a daze, letting Li Nannan lift his clothes and wipe his face clean.

"Thank you."

After Li Nannan thanked him, he took out a few banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into the waiter's pocket.

Mr. Li is a reasonable person and knows that if he soils someone's clothes, he will have to pay compensation.

"Dude, can you give me water?"

Li Nannan lifted the cable and was about to drill down, when he saw a boxing junior in his hand, holding a large bottle of mineral water.

This water was originally intended for boxers to use during intermission.

The younger brother nodded and handed over the mineral water stiffly.

Pouring water on his face and rubbing his hands a few times, Li Nannan asked Bai Ling'er with a smile: "In this way, are you more handsome?" ”