She glanced at Ye Xisheng, who was pressed to the ground: "Uncle, does it hurt?" ”

Tears flashed in the corners of Ye Xisheng's eyes: "Silly boy, what did you say?" Uncle doesn't hurt, doesn't hurt. The ghost who kills a thousand knives is worried, you can't die well! ”

The ghost was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Take a hook, and you want to self-harm and threaten Lao Tzu!?" ”

Several other gangsters were also laughing: "Little lady, he, mother, you have to be able to hurt yourself with a hook, and Lao Tzu will mess with you in the future." ”

The ghost nodded sadly: "Yes, yes, yes, if you can use this to cut a layer of skin off yourself, I will obey you." I am the only one who will follow after I see sorrow. ”

"Tell me about it?" Li Jinghua is still calm and clear.

"You don't inquire, when did I ever go back on my word? If I dare to repent, I will be thrown out of the city gate by my sister with five thunderbolts. ”

The ghost was worried that Li Jinghua would not hurt himself with a hook, and he couldn't help laughing - anyway, if it was him, he wouldn't dare. What's more, Li Jinghua is still a young and weak girl.

The hook, although it is curved, is really not sharp. If he had changed the knife, he would probably have been scared.

The crowd of onlookers also began to laugh: "Lao Ye, this daughter, isn't she joking?" ”

"Hahaha, laughing to death. The hook is so blunt that unless you use all your strength to pierce it in the face, you can make it hook through the skin...... People have a survival instinct, and no one can hurt themselves like this. Even if she wants to die and is vigorous, she will give up because of the pain. The young master glanced at Xiao Yao, who had an indifferent look in his eyes: "Hey, why don't you laugh?" ”

"What's so ridiculous?" Xiao Yao asked rhetorically: "The young master likes to watch plays, so just watch it." I'm afraid that after Li Jinghua is disfigured, the young master will invite a famous doctor to treat him, and he may be cured. The hook is too blunt, and if it really breaks the face, the skin and flesh will inevitably be turned over, and the bones will be visible deeply. ”

The young master still shook his head: "Change you, do you dare?" ”

Xiao Yao lowered his head, glanced at the young master, and said indifferently: "Does the young master think I dare?" ”

The young master was stunned for a moment, and reacted instantly-based on the accuracy of Li Jinghua's acupuncture points, it can be inferred that she must not have learned it overnight. With his knowledge, Li Jinghua can probably be ranked among the top point masters.

This kind of master is naturally a person with a strong heart......

Can't let Li Jinghua's skin and flesh be opened, and the bones can be seen deeply!

"Xiao ......"

Before the young master's words fell, Li Jinghua's hook had already begun to scratch his face.

"Jinghua, don't!" Ye Xisheng, who was pressed to the ground, was so distressed that his face turned white, as if the hook was scraping his own face. He struggled to get up, but he was pressed against him......

At the beginning of piercing the hook into the skin, Li Jinghua's little hand was white because of the force, and the knuckles were white, and he probably couldn't pierce it.

The laughter of the crowd stopped, and the ghostly ridicule was even more condensed on the lips.

But in an instant, Li Jinghua had already made a hole about two centimeters long on his face with a weighing hook, just as Xiao Yao described - the skin and flesh were turned open, and the bones were deep visible, and the blood was dripping.

It's terrifying.

Li Jinghua threw the weighed "snap" on the ground, his expression was still calm and clear: "The ghost is sad, from now on, you are the only one, and everyone present is a witness." ”