Shi Mingsong stood beside Wu Yu, listening to his words, he couldn't help but gently tug the corners of his mouth and glanced at him, "Can I be a fart when you are doing it?" ”

"Get out." Wu Yu glared at him, "You really can't listen to it." ”

Shi Mingsong pursed his lips, didn't speak, and sat on the sofa with an expression of watching a play.

As expected, City Lord Hong looked at Wu Yu and didn't answer, looking at Wu Yu with that mocking expression on his face.

"Good." Wu Yu looked at the latter's expression and nodded with satisfaction, "You don't need to go out for a while, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it later." ”

Bai Yuan knew that Wu Yu's words were said to them, he glanced at the people behind him, and hesitated, "You guys go out and wait first, I'll accompany them inside, can you come in and explain to me anything immediately?" ”

"Understood." The person behind him nodded, turned around and walked out, and there were only the four of them left in the room at the moment.

Wu Yu put aside the Seven Deadly Sins, took out the Damascus that had always been by his side from his pocket, touched the blade with his palm, and a shallow trace appeared on his skin in an instant, "Yes, it's been useless for a while, and it's not good yet." ”

With a soft laugh, he raised his head and glanced at the city lord in front of him. Don't you say yes? You're an iron-clad man, aren't you? Well, I want to see how long your so-called iron bones can last.

Although the people outside are also very curious about what happened inside, they know Wu Yu, and they also know what kind of state the people killed by Wu Yu are, so let them stay, they may not really have the courage.

Soon, there was a pig-killing sound in the room, and after a while, the sound disappeared, it seemed that because Wu Yu felt noisy and stuffed something in his mouth, all that could be heard outside was a dull hum.

About five minutes later, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and the people outside thought that the inside was over, but they didn't expect that Bai Yuan walked out of the room, and at this moment his face was pale, and there was even a trace of filth at the corner of his mouth, as if he had vomited inside.

"Boss, you..." Seeing Bai Yuan's appearance, the people outside also came up with great concern.

"No, I'm fine." He waved his hand, rejecting the few men around him who wanted to hold him, but then, his hand resting on the wall, retched again.

"Boss, what's going on inside now, are you sick? Do you need to go back to rest early? A man stood beside Bai Yuan, patting him gently on the back, with a look of concern on his face, it seemed to be Bai Yuan's deputy, glanced at the door of the room, but quickly took it back.

"It's okay, it's just inside just now..."There was another burst of retching, Bai Yuan changed his palms again and again, as if the room was like some kind of hell on earth, ordinary humans were not suitable for staying in that kind of place at all.

And in the room at this moment, a large amount of blood had been touched on the ground, Wu Yu swayed his legs, sat on the coffee table, and Shi Mingsong on the side looked at him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Don't you say it yet? It's okay, let's not say let's continue to play, anyway, I have a lot of time, and you can't die, don't worry, I've got a lot of hands. Wu Yu smiled and looked at the Hong City Lord who was lying in front of him at the moment, and his body was already covered with countless wounds, he held a lemon in his hand, cut it, and squeezed the lemon juice into the latter's wound little by little, the latter's mouth was stuffed with something that he didn't know what it was, and he could only make a "woo woo" sound

Torture? This is just the beginning for Wu Yu, at this moment, the Hong City Lord is about to lose his footing, Wu Yu lifted him off the ground, stripped all the clothes off his body, and then looked at the goods between his legs with a smile.

"Come on, let's play something more fun." Wu Yu dragged him to the wall, borrowed a dagger from Shi Mingsong, and directly stuck his two hands high on the wall, and one of the hands was aimed between the two legs, Wu Yu put the Damascus in his hand on his hand, "Take it, don't let it fall, otherwise you won't be a complete man." ”

The sharpness of Damascus no longer needs to be introduced, although it can't be said how fast, but this knife goes down, even if it can't be cut with a knife, but it will leave a wound more or less, Wu Yu posed for the latter, and sat on the sofa with his mobile phone.

"Hey, are you a little too much?" Shi Mingsong frowned, looking at the Hong City Lord who was standing by the wall with his mouth sewn with a needle, "He can't even talk if he wants to, right?" ”

"Oh, I told him, if he wanted to tell me the answer, he nodded, but since he didn't, it means that he can still persevere." Wu Yu smiled, "What's more, they killed Qingqing, if the person in front of me is the wolf head now, I will definitely make him more comfortable." ”

"That's not what I mean." Shi Mingsong looked at the latter, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the filth that Bai Yuan spit on the ground, "I mean this, if you want to make this happen, you can say it in advance." At least let him go out first. ”

"I thought he could take it." Wu Yu shrugged his shoulders.

It's just that there are a few more wounds on the body, and then sprinkle lemonade into the wounds, will it make people vomit like this? No, of course not, at this moment, the sewn mouth of the Hong City Lord was wrapped in his ten toes, as well as the two ears on his head, all of which were stuffed into his mouth by Wu Yu.

"Don't say it's him, even I can't stand it when I see it." Shi Mingsong frowned, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, it's okay, if you can't stand it, you will go out first? Anyway, I have already promised myself, for the people of the wolf gang, I will never be merciful, since they have the courage to kill, then they should have the courage to pay the same price, not to mention that if our strength is lower than them at the moment, then the person standing now is you. ”

The two of them chatted, and the Damascus in the hand of the Lord of Hong City had fallen, although it was not very heavy, but for the person who had been cutting off his thumb all the time and had a dagger in his palm, this slight weight was enough to kill him.

"Oops, it's gone." Wu Yu glanced at the latter with a smile, and there was already a shallow wound on the latter's lower body, "It's okay, it's okay, just continue, when the thing under you also falls, when will we end." ”