"Howl......" Anthony wailed, and fell on his back.

The back of his head hit the ground heavily, and after a muffled sound, he couldn't recover for a while.

His eyes were black, and the back of his head ached, but Night Thunder Lord didn't stop it, his fists rained down, and every punch was to death.

After just a few punches, Anthony's face was miserable, nosebleeds, new injuries and old wounds, and there was no good skin color on his face, all of which were black and purple, and he felt that as soon as the skin was broken, the bruises inside would spurt out.

"Jue, stop fighting!" Xia Tong's little face turned pale, not because he couldn't bear it, but because he felt sorry for Ye Tingjue, at this moment, his eyes were red and almost dripping blood, his handsome face was blue, looking at the fierce aura around him, it could be seen how angry he was.

She felt sorry for him, and she hurt her body, and she didn't want him to hurt her body for a low-level and dirty person.

Ye Tingjue was indifferent, he couldn't listen to anything at all, he had always been calm and self-controlled, but Xia Tong was his bottom line, whoever dared to touch her finger, there was only one word in the end: death!

And, he assured, let him die a miserable death!

The fist was still swinging down, blood splashed everywhere, Anthony was still wailing at first, and gradually the whole person was stunned, his body curled up and lying on the ground, and on both sides of his head, all dark red blood stains, dripped on the carpet, converging into a pool of dark red blood......

Seeing that Anthony was about to be beaten to death, Xia Tong turned around and went to open the door and shouted to Shi He and the three of them to come in.

"Sir!" Shen Junran and Shi He walked into the room and saw this scene, shouted, and then rushed forward quickly.

"Get out!" Night Thunder Lord roared angrily, and his punch was heavier and harder.

Shen Junran frowned and didn't make a sound, while Shi He tightened his eyebrows and stared at Anthony's empty eyes, his face solemn.

Xia Tong and Shen Weiwei shook hands, although the two little women were doctors, they had never seen such a bloody scene, their little faces were tense and stiff.

After a while, Night Thunder Jue finally withdrew his hand, he stepped on the man's face hard, and at this moment, Anthony's mouth and nose continued to bleed out, more and more, and finally he vomited blood from his mouth, obviously his internal organs were injured.

"Say! Han Yichen's purpose of instructing you to do this!? Nightthunder Lord's feet went down, almost stepping on a layer of flesh from the man's face.

Anthony opened his eyes, and after enduring a sharp pain, he hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered, his voice intermittent, "...... I've made it very clear before, before...... Because of Han Xingchen, I want to avenge her! ”

"Humph!" Night Thunder Jue snorted coldly, knowing that he was not telling the truth, and his feet were violently forced, and the force was so heavy that he could almost hear the crisp sound of his face bones, which hurt Anthony's teeth and cracked his mouth.

"Ahh

Seeing this, Shi He's face sank, turned around and walked to the coffee table to get a pot of water, and poured it on Anthony's face.

As soon as the cold water was showered, Anthony immediately woke up, so he was much more sober, he looked up at the people in the room, and saw Shi He in military uniform and the pistol pinned to his waist, and finally felt scared.

"Lord ...... Sir, don't kill me, I'm ...... I'll confess everything, I'll confess everything, don't kill me...... Don't kill ......" He struggled on the ground, struggling to his feet, then kneeling at Nightshade's feet.

"Give you five minutes, say!" Seeing him staring at the pistol at Shi He's waist, Night Thunder Jue pulled out the gun suddenly, and the muzzle of the gun was directly aimed at Anthony's head.

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