"Are you sure?" Bao Zheng looked at Wang Xuebin, who was standing in the center of the octagonal cage, half of his face and body illuminated by the soft light, and the other half by a slightly darker light.

Unpredictable guys.

Wang Xuebin watched the light hit Bao Zheng, and said silently in his heart, the movements in his hands were also arranged, staring at Bao Zheng.

"Interesting." Bao Zheng said.

He surrounded Wang Xuebin lightly, Wang Xuebin's eyes were closely chasing, although Bao Zheng was only about 1.7 meters tall, but the muscles on his body showed that he had fitness, and at the same time, seeing that his hands were calloused, it showed that he was not simple.

Wang Xuebin didn't dare to be careless, but he was bitten in the abdomen, and at this time there was a faint pain, and every time he moved, he was a little involved.

Bao Zheng made a move, his body turned into a dotted line, Wang Xuebin reflexively stretched out his hand to cover it, and he was punched hard in the bitten abdomen.

The pain was unbearable, and his body couldn't bear it, bending over and vomiting, just one blow, Bao Zheng took the injured place, which made Wang Xuebin angry.

It's too fast!

Wang Xuebin tried his best to expel the air in his lungs, and he stood up again and stared at Bao Zheng.

Bao Zheng's eyebrows raised, he didn't start his hand, he just stood straight and looked at Wang Xuebin.

No, you can't get close to him at all.

He thought of the addict's move.

He suddenly launched his body, Bao Zheng avoided it lightly, Wang Xuebin's hands suddenly stretched out, grabbed Bao Zheng's waist, and forcibly twisted his body, Ma Zha squatted, holding Bao Zheng and wanted to lean back.

Bao Zheng's speed was faster, his body was like a loach, turning left and right, squatting, and his body came out of Wang Xuebin's encirclement. He hugged Wang Xuebin's thigh, stretched out his leg and kicked the other leg.

Bao Zheng stood up with his thighs in his arms, and Wang Xuebin flew up at 360 degrees, and when he landed on the ground, he was face down.

Wang Xuebin turned around with difficulty, and Bao Zheng stepped on his chest.

"Ahh Yes! Wang Xuebin endured it at first, but then he couldn't bear it anymore, and screamed in pain, and Bao Zheng's toes stepped on his abdominal wound.

"Get up!" Bao Zheng seemed to feel a little bored, he turned away, opened the door of the octagonal cage, and walked out.

Wang Xuebin lay on the stage and slowed down for a while, thinking in his mind that the next thing was to die. I can't beat it, I didn't expect the other party to be so strong, and I didn't look like I was going all out.

Wang Xuebin felt some strength in his body, grabbed the iron net of the octagonal cage, and stood up with strength.

He looked around and found that Bao Zheng was sitting on the couch and opened a bottle of wine, poured out the liquid inside, looked at him, and pointed to the wine glass.

Wang Xuebin held his abdomen with his hands, moving with difficulty, and with each step, he felt the intestines in his abdomen churning, telling of their protests.

"Get in." Wang Xuebin drank the glass of red wine. Bao Zheng pointed to a machine erected in the corner.

The machine looked like a crystal coffin, with complex control panels on both sides, and he couldn't understand any of the questions on it.

Punching equipment?

He thought. This device looks like a murderous invisible poison*, perhaps.

He looked at Bao Zheng and drank the wine, at least much stronger than the people in the cage.

He didn't ask any questions, and walked with the same calm as if he were dead.

He entered the crystal coffin, turned his face, and said viciously in his heart.

I can't let you go.

"Haha, your eyes are a little interesting, do you still want to kill me?" Bao Zheng laughed as he manipulated the panel, and the crystal coffin closed.

This is?

Wang Xuebin watched a liquid quickly surging up from below, his body could still move freely, the space for movement was too small, he could only raise his hand slightly and hold the transparent cover.

The liquid quickly flooded his neck, and he took a deep breath. The liquid flooded his head, and he closed his eyes, trying to calm his emotions.

Unexpectedly, it was drowned in this way.

Wang Xuebin's lungs had run out of air, he opened his mouth, and the liquid poured into his throat, into his esophagus, and finally into his lungs.

Strange, can you breathe?!

Wang Xuebin opened his eyes and saw that Bao Zheng outside was laughing, and at the same time pointed to his abdomen.

He lowered his head slightly, although his head touched the hood, he could clearly see that the wound in his abdomen was repairing itself.

He was just about to look up, when a strong sleepiness hit him, and he tried to open his eyes, only to see Bao Zheng turn around, sit on the sofa, and pour himself a glass of red wine.

This uncertain guy!

Before going to bed, he cursed and breathed a sigh of relief.

When he woke up again, the water in the coffin had been drained, and the hood opened with a soft hissing sound of air.

"How long did I sleep?" Wang Xuebin looked at it, there was already an empty wine bottle on the table of Bao Zheng, and beside him, there were two naked and exotic women.

"Go, lick him clean." Bao Zheng gave the order.

"No, you don't." Wang Xuebin took a step back.

"Go!" Bao Zheng suddenly raised his voice a little higher, and gave an order.

The two naked women trembled and crawled towards Wang Xuebin.

He found that the two women had no feet, and their hands had been cut off, except for the knees and soft things that resembled horseshoe pads on their knees and hands.

Wang Xuebin felt nauseous, and he continued to retreat.

"Boss, I don't like that."

Bao Zheng looked at him with sharp eyes, and he also glared back, although his injury was healed, and there was no pain before, even if he was in good shape now, he was not sure that he would be able to beat Bao Zheng.

"Come back!" Bao Zheng looked at it for a moment and shouted loudly.

"You're a desireless guy, no wonder you only need three years." Bao Zheng said softly.

He suddenly pulled out a knife from behind the couch and slashed off the head of one of the women like a vegetable chop.

The other woman screamed and crawled to the opposite place.

Bao Zheng stood up and walked slowly, and the woman hid in a column as thick as her arm as if she wanted to be comforted, blindly expecting.

She only screamed.

Bao Zheng's knife stabbed down the pillar from top to bottom.

Blood ran down the pillar.

"If you don't want it, then throw it away." Bao Zheng threw the knife on the ground.

Wang Xuebin's hands were clenched and he didn't say a word.

As soon as his previous impression of Bao Zheng fell to the bottom, he desperately warned himself that he couldn't be angry, he couldn't have any expression, and finally came to this point, even if he died, he had to die as he deserved!

"Clean up." Bao Zheng said softly.

Wang Xuebin walked silently to the first woman, he grabbed the headless corpse and moved it out, the corpse was still warm, less than one-tenth of his body.

He moved the corpse outside, and one of the giants took a look, stretched out his hand, grabbed the headless corpse, and threw it out the window.

He continued to turn back and move the other corpse, and the horrific condition of the corpse made him unbearable to look at it, although he had seen many corpses, which had been seen in the depths of the sea, and that this had resulted in the lives of others without any demand or purpose.

Bao Zheng is the only one!

"It's time." Bao Zheng looked at his watch, drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, and stood up.

"Follow me in the future, you man." Bao Zheng walked up to Wang Xuebin and patted his face gently. "Interesting!"