"Xie Lang, do you remember what I once said to you?"

Xiao Chen said in a deep voice.

"Of course, how could I forget?" Xie Lang smiled lightly and nodded.

"Say, how should you solve the slap you slapped Xia Kexin?"

"What do you think?" Xie Lang asked rhetorically.

Xiao Chen smiled and took out a brand-new dagger from his pocket, handed it to Xie Lang, and said, "It's very simple, whichever hand hits, the one that cuts it off." ”

"Huh!"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Xie Lang's whole body trembled violently, and then he fell to his knees with a pale face, "Brother Xiao, please...... Please let me go? I don't dare to provoke Xia Kexin anymore, please, I know it's wrong. ”

Well?

That's right, Xie Lang is begging for mercy?

"Do it now, don't you understand?"

Xiao Chen's words sounded in his ears, Xie Lang's pupils instantly dilated, and sweat continued to ooze from his forehead.

"Hear no !!"

Xiao Chen roared again.

Xie Lang's face was as pale as paper, and finally, he gritted his teeth and picked up the dagger on the ground...

Poof.

On the screen, Xie Lang raised the sharp dagger and cut off his right hand, and hot blood suddenly spurted out.

"Hahahaha!"

When Xiao Chen saw this, his eyes narrowed into a slit, "Xie Lang, Xie Lang, you are really an obedient dog!" ”

"I said three years ago that if you dare to approach Xia Kexin, I will abolish you, and now, just breaking one of your palms, I hope you can have a longer memory, and if you want to do it again, you will not be merciful!"

"Bang Bang..."

But in the next moment, there was applause behind Xiao Chen.

Well??

What's going on?

This discovery made Xiao Chen's face change suddenly, and he saw his eyes widen and look back at the applauding person.

"Thanks... Xie Lang? ”

What's going on?

Not only Xiao Chen himself, but even his bodyguards seemed to sense that something was wrong, and an ominous premonition suddenly emerged.

"What's going on?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Didn't this guy kneel down and beg for mercy and cut off his right hand?"

"Why... Why his hands? ”

"I'm suddenly curious, what was going on in your head just now?"

The corners of Xie Lang's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes turned slightly.

Looking closely, Xie Lang's pupils were blood-red, showing a blade-like shape.

This is a kaleidoscope writing wheel!

It turned out that from the moment Xie Lang appeared just now, Xiao Chen had already fallen for Xie Lang's illusion.

"Huh!"

Xie Lang's calm words sounded in his ears, and the expressions on Xiao Chen and his bodyguards changed instantly!

Under the moonlight, their eyes widened as they looked at Xie Lang's scarlet eyes, their faces full of disbelief.

What the is going on?

"Stinky boy, just ...... Am I hypnotized by you? ”

Xiao Chensi didn't seem to believe it.

If you are not hypnotized, then how can you explain the scene just now?

"Hypnosis?? Is that what you're talking about? With Xie Lang's cold voice, he raised the dagger again and plunged the dagger into his heart.

Poof, blood splattered again.

Just sprayed on Xiao Chen's face.

"Is it fun?"

Xie Lang appeared behind Xiao Chen again.

"It's... What the hell is going on? Xiao Chen said with a trembling voice.

"What do you say?" Xie Lang's voice couldn't hear any emotion, he took the dagger and raised it, and the silver-shiny blade pressed against Xiao Chen's face, making him feel a burst of coldness from the soles of his feet to his bones!

Boom!

At this moment, a bodyguard took out a pistol pinned to his waist, aimed it at Xie Lang's temple, and pulled the trigger.

Laugh at.

Xie Lang's body turned into a cloud of smoke again and disappeared under Xiao Chen's nose.

"You fired the gun, right?" Xie Lang's cold voice sounded again.

This time, he appeared behind the bodyguard who had fired the gun.

"Are you a human or a ghost????"

Xiao Chen's body trembled violently, and his eyes were glazed over, and he was completely frightened.

"Xiao Chen, what happened three years ago, I don't care about you, and you, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into. Say, how are you going to die. ”

As soon as Xie Lang finished saying this, the bodyguard who was holding the gun just now, the pistol suddenly fell from his clenched hand, the expression on his face instantly froze, and the whole person seemed to have been immobilized.

Poof.

Then the man fell to the ground, and even to death did not understand how he had died.

At this time, the violent death of a bodyguard made everyone at the scene stunned and pale.

Dead, just dead?

No, it can't be, it must have been hypnotized.

This...

It must be fake, fake!!

The vicious gazes at the scene before, and now when they look at Xie Lang, their eyes become round, and then when they see Xie Lang's gaze, they all bow their heads in fright, and they don't dare to look at his edge.

"No... Don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

Wow.

Xiao Chen stumbled, and was so frightened that he plunged into the lake and drowned.

He remembered the feeling of suffocation until he died.

But a minute later, he came back to life.

This time, Xiao Chen was shot in the head by Xie Lang again.

But another minute later, Xiao Chen was resurrected again, and was stabbed to death by Xie Lang again.

After several repeated tortures, Xiao Chen's psychological defense line was instantly broken by Xie Lang, and his mental state was already facing collapse.

Finally, Xiao Chen couldn't bear it anymore, and he came back to life, knelt down in front of Xie Lang, and his whole body was completely soaked with sweat.

In less than ten minutes, he had already tried countless ways to die.

There is nothing more desperate than that.

"Please... Kill me, give me a good time! ”

When Xiao Chen called Xie Lang, Xie Lang had already become murderous.

It's just that for him, killing a Xiao Chen is like pinching an ant to death, it's that simple.

However, of course, Xie Lang would not let this kid die so easily.

He asked this guy to try seventy-seven forty-nine ways to die, each of which made him worse than dead, and made him never recover.

"Xiao Chen, do you remember how you treated me back then?" Xie Lang's mood did not fluctuate at all, and his voice was very cold and flat, as if he was telling a story.

But it was such a calm voice that made Xiao Chen's life worse than death.

He didn't know how he would die the next minute.

"I have money, I'll give you money, Xia Kexin is also yours, I'll give you as much money as you want, just let me go, please Xie Lang."

"Poof."

This time, Xiao Chen was caught by a huge black crow and thrown into the air and was thrown to death.

"Do you think Xia Kexin is worthy of lifting my shoes?" After a while, Xiao Chen was "resurrected" again, and Xie Lang's cold and faint voice came from his ears.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of waiting for death, which is a torment, an inhuman torture!!