Lao Peikeng and Lao Yinbi consciously paused at the same time.

Chen Hao's voice sounded coldly behind them, even the boss of the underworld still felt a chill in his back, and had to turn around obediently.

"I'm not looking for you, what else do you want to do?" Lao Peikeng asked through gritted teeth.

Chen Hao stood up with a smile, picked up Lao Peikeng's hat that had fallen to the ground from the ground, helped him put it back on, and touched the top of Lao Peikeng's head like touching a pet.

"You haven't lost your hair at your age, it's good~"

"Mader!"

Lao Peikeng obviously couldn't bear it this time, he was a boss who was in the underworld, and now he was actually touched by a hairy boy, if he didn't give him some color to see, Lao Peikeng felt that Chen Hao would climb on his head next time.

The sharp fist was quickly swung out, and a gust of fist wind rolled up.

In the next second, his wrist was choked by Chen Hao, Chen Hao raised his eyebrows at him with a smile, and raised his other hand to help straighten Lao Peikeng's crooked mask.

Lao Peikeng struggled desperately, but no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't break free from Chen Hao's palm.

It was as if there was a thousand catties of force firmly fixing his wrist, and Lao Peikeng could feel that Chen Hao's force holding his wrist was gradually increasing, as if he was about to smash his wrist.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Lao Peikeng's face was already red, his breathing was short, and he felt that his wrist was like a twist, and it was gradually deformed by Chen Hao's pinch.

At this moment, Chen Hao's face was calm, and he still had the usual harmless smile on his face.

With a terrible scream, Lao Peikeng turned to raise his other hand to attack Chen Hao, and at the same time, he used his legs to hook between Chen Hao's legs, trying to transfer all the strength of his body to his legs, knocking Chen Hao to the ground.

The two obviously unequal forces confronted each other, and Lao Peikeng instantly knew that he was not Chen Hao's opponent at all.

In Chen Hao's smiling face, Lao Peikeng's facial features were seriously distorted.

Only the crisp sound of "click" was heard, and Lao Peikeng's arm twisted into a twist in Chen Hao's hand.

Lao Pei gasped in pain, but Chen Hao still had no intention of letting go.

He grabbed Lao Peikeng's arm, which had been severely fractured, and threw it to the ground.

"Whoa!"

Lao Peikeng rolled his eyes in pain, and his whole back hit the ground and fell heavily to the ground.

Chen Hao hooked his lips and stepped on his broken arm, his toes straining.

"Whoa!"

Before his arm was completely crushed into minced meat, Lao Peikeng couldn't bear the pain anymore, and he completely fainted with a convulsion all over his body.

When Lao Yinbi on the side saw this scene, he only felt that a pale yellow liquid was oozing from the crotch of his pants, accompanied by a fishy smell, his legs were weak, and he looked at Chen Hao in horror with the eyes of death.

"Don't you want to kill me in a week?"

"No, it's not, it's all my brother's bad idea, and it has nothing to do with me." Lao Yinbi was so frightened that he denied it again and again.

"You don't?" Chen Hao sneered.

With a "plop", Lao Yinbi knelt down in front of Chen Hao: "Chen Shao, you spare me, I have really reformed myself, it's all my brother, it's my brother who instigated me, even if I give me ten bear-hearted leopard galls, I don't dare to kill Chen Shao!" ”

"But your brother has already fainted, there is no way to kill me, you are his brother, you will fulfill his wish instead of him, what do you think?" Chen Hao half-leaned down and asked with a harmless smile on his face.

Looking at the face that suddenly enlarged in his own face, the face that was smiling wantonly seemed to Lao Yinbi at this moment, but it was terrifying as seeing a devil from hell.

Lao Yinbi trembled with fright, and now Chen Hao's words made him a little confused.

Listening to the meaning of Chen Hao's words, it seems that he is taking the initiative to beg himself to kill him!

I've seen someone who owes a beating, but someone like Chen Hao who owes a kill, Lao Yinbi said that it was the first time he had seen it.

Especially with Chen Hao's smiling face, Lao Yinbi felt that he was almost about to cry.

This must be a conspiracy, even if Chen Hao really doesn't do anything now, standing in front of him and begging Lao Yinbi to kill, Lao Yinbi doesn't have the guts.

"What about you? What do you think? Seeing that Lao Yin didn't answer, Chen Hao continued to ask with a smile.

Lao Yinbi was so frightened that he didn't have the courage to raise his head, he trembled and said, "Chen Shao, if you have a lot, just spare me, or ......"

Chen Hao looked at Lao Yinbi with playful eyes.

This thing is obviously scared now, and he doesn't even have the courage to raise his head to look at Chen Hao, and a fishy smell spreads in the air.

"Or what?" Chen Hao asked amusedly.

"Snap" twice, Lao Yinbi raised his hand, and two slaps were slammed on his face, and five clear finger marks suddenly appeared on the side of his fat cheeks.

He wanted to cry and said to Chen Hao without tears: "Chen Shao, if you don't cut me directly, give me a good time, if you torture me like this again, I really can't stand it!" ”

Lao Yinbi looked at Lao Peikeng, who had passed out, and felt envious in his heart.

Compared with being looked at by Chen Hao's cold smiling face, he would rather pass out like Lao Peikeng, only he knows how much life is worse than death when listening to Chen Hao's laughter.

"I don't cut you, today you cut me." Chen Hao smiled harmlessly and said, "Today I will give you this opportunity, I will stand still, you cut me three times." ”

If this was said from someone else's mouth, Lao Yinbi would definitely cut it down without saying a word now.

But these words came out of Chen Hao's mouth, thinking of his bewildered experience of shooting at Chen Hao last time, Lao Yinbi now let alone slashing Chen Hao three times, even if he touched him, he didn't have the guts.

"Chen Shao, just spare me, even if you give me ten bear-hearted leopard galls, I won't dare to cut you!" As Lao Yinbi spoke, tears really flowed out.

"Don't dare?" Chen Hao pretended to be curious and asked, "Are you not bringing a guy with you?" ”

As he spoke, Chen Hao turned his head to Chi Jin and said, "Give him a knife." ”

Chi Jin was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Chen Shao, what kind of knife do you want?" ”

"Just take a handful, just pick a sharp one." Chen Hao said lightly.

"Okay, Chen Shao."

Chi Jin opened a cabinet, found a knife about twenty centimeters long and extremely sharp from inside, and handed it to Chen Hao.

Although the length of this knife is not long, the blade shines with a sharp light, and if it goes down, it is estimated that it can directly cut off a person's arm.

These knife pools are usually locked away in a drawer next to the desk in case they are needed.

Seeing the bright and dangling long knife, Lao Yinbi was dumbfounded.

If this knife goes down, it is estimated that half of the person has already stepped into the coffin.

(End of chapter)