Chapter 7: The Deadly Dead House 7
Qi Qian tore the corners of his mouth, his cold teeth were exposed, and his smile was infiltrating.
Seeing that the little brother's punch was about to hit him in the eye, he showed no signs of moving!
The next second, the sound of bones shattering sounded.
"Ahh The little brother was like a cat with its tail stepped on, clutching his twisted and broken wrist and stepping aside, his eyes full of disbelief and fear.
How, how is it possible!
This guy is obviously a weak chicken, he was pressed and beaten by them for so long just now, how could he suddenly ...... now
Suddenly it looks like a different person!
The dust cleared, and Qi Qian, whose eyes shone with scarlet light, walked slowly.
His every step was so careless, but it was full of tyrannical killing intent.
The little brother subconsciously stepped back, and one of them tripped and fell to the ground without paying attention, and when he touched a broken wrist, there was another wave of ghosts crying wolf.
He begged for mercy with tears in his eyes, "I was wrong, you don't remember the villain, please don't worry about me, my hand has been broken, and I have been punished!" β
Qi Qian walked up to his younger brother and saw him kneeling humbly begging for mercy, his red eyes provoked a raging laugh, "Broken hand?" β
The little brother nodded again and again: "Yes, it's broken, it hurts, I really know it's wrong!" β
Qi Qian wiped his lips with his fingers and saw that his white fingertips were covered in bright red. This bright red was reflected in his eyes, making the scarlet in his eyes deeper and richer.
"Beat me to this extent, just break it, it's not okay." A hellish hot and desperate voice rang out.
The younger brother wanted to intercede for himself again, but with a sharp pain, he quickly fainted.
Brother Long and the other younger brother were shocked by the scene in front of them again, and involuntarily touched their wrists and swallowed their saliva in fear.
Qi Qian lifted his foot from the little brother's wrist and wiped the blood on the soles of his shoes with the little brother's clothes.
It's not enough to just break it.
trampling on it can barely atone for its sins.
After solving the person in front of him, Qi Qian's indifferent and fanatical gaze swept towards Brother Long and the two.
"Brother Long, what should I do, or let's go, this person seems to be crazy......" The little brother pulled Brother Long's clothes and whispered in fear.
Although Brother Long was also a little scared in his heart, how could he lose face in front of his younger brother.
"What are you going to do, don't I know how many pounds and taels he has? It's not like I haven't fought! Bluffing, I don't know what the hell to do, let me teach him a good lesson! β
Brother Long's hand reached into his pocket, held the nail clippers, opened it, and walked forward.
Qi Qian saw that Brother Long took the initiative to approach, and the scarlet smile in his eyes became even stronger.
Hit him!
Abuse him!
Kill him!
The violent emotions generated in his heart occupied the whole mind, and at this moment, Qi Qian, only the instinct of the animal remained: kill!
Qi Qian grinned and stepped forward quickly.
The moment Brother Long rushed in front of Qi Qian, he took out the sharp nail clippers from his pocket and slashed straight at Qi Qian's eyes!
Lao Tzu has been galloping the block for so many years, fighting so many times, and he has never been scared by a little rabbit cub like you!
Exercise! What a shame! You give Lao Tzu to die!
The shining nail clippers were about to poke into Qi Qian's eyeballs, and the hideous smile on Brother Long's face had already appeared.
He thought he had a chance to win.
But he didn't expect that the person in front of him suddenly became short, and the nail scissors in his hand were empty.
And thenβ
A sharp pain in the arm.
Brother Long saw his arm bent at an angle that would not exist in a normal state, and the sharp nail clippers he was holding pierced into his own eyes with the force that he didn't have time to stop.