After George honestly stuffed the strip of cloth into his mouth, Han Jin grabbed George's hair and dragged George off the bed, then stretched out his finger and swiped it in the air a few times, and a talisman composed of countless points of light appeared.

Han Jin cast the Huiyuan Qingshen Spell, which only consumed a few dozen yuan of energy, just when Mo Xinke and George were curiously observing the talisman, he waved his backhand, and the talisman broke through the air, which was imprinted on George's face, George suddenly felt that his spirit and physical strength had become very abundant, if it wasn't for someone holding him, he really wanted to jump up and shout and dance wildly to vent the excitement in his heart.

"That's not enough. Han Jin pointed to the jewelry on the bed and smiled, "Do you understand what I mean?"

George looked at Han Jin timidly, reached out and grabbed the strip of cloth in his mouth, tried to pull it out, and then explained his difficulty to Han Jin. Han Jin's long sword flipped and pressed George's hand: "Don't pull the strip of cloth out, or I'll kill you!"

George was stupid, what did that mean? He couldn't speak at all now, how could he answer the other party's question?

Han Jin stepped out with one foot and stomped on George's ankle fiercely, and with a wave of the long sword, the big toe on George's left foot flew out, flying straight out a few feet away, and the broken place on the toe spurted out a stream of blood arrows every time the heart beats.

George's face became distorted in an instant, and it was said that ten fingers were connected to the heart, but in fact, the toes were also connected to the heart, he was so painful that his nose and tears flowed, and his right foot was kicking desperately on Han Jin's leg, but his strength was very limited, and Han Jin's leg was like steel casting and did not move.

In the end, George also stretched out his hand and tried to grab Han Jin's leg, Mo Xinke came over and grabbed George's hair, the long sword in Han Jin's hand stretched out, rubbed it against the break of George's left foot, and said coldly: "Not enough!" After speaking, the long sword waved, and the remaining toes also said goodbye to George's body, and blood gushed out.

George's chest rose and fell violently like a bellows, and he almost fainted in pain, but he couldn't pass out, so to speak, since he was a child, he had never been so energetic as he is now, and his senses had become very sharp, but this brought him more pain.

Han Jin slapped George's crazy kicking right leg with his sword, Mo Xinke stretched out his foot and stepped on the root of George's right leg, Han Jin's sword moved to George's right toe, and said coldly: "Not enough!"

A few cloth pockets and a dozen magic crystals appeared out of thin air and landed on George's lap, George let out a pitiful whimper, as if to win Han Jin's sympathy, Han Jin didn't look at those things, and still said coldly: "I said, it's not enough!"

In a flash of the sword, George jumped like a dying fish, but unfortunately both of his legs were immobilized, and he couldn't jump at all, and his eyes widened as if he were about to roll out of his sockets, and he was on the verge of collapse.

"Not enough!" Han Jin swung his long sword and cut off George's four toes, and as he moved the long sword to George's ankle, the next time he said it wasn't enough, he was going to cut off one of George's feet.

As if by magic, countless auras flickered in the air, and cloth pockets and magic crystals fell like raindrops, instantly burying half of George's body inside.

Han Jin's expression remained unchanged: "Not enough!"

George's body froze suddenly, his eyes white, and then, his head slowly drooped, and his body softened. I don't know if he was frightened, or if he exceeded the limit of patience, this time, he finally passed out as he wished.

Moshinko reached out and touched the tip ......of George's nose: "Not dead yet, you kid is too ruthless!" He probably won't be able to get anything. ”

"Hmm. Han Jin nodded, walked to the side of the bed, tugged hard, and pulled the sheet down: "Wrap up everything." ”

At this time, Sunel walked in from outside, and when she saw the treasures piled up like a small mountain, she couldn't help but be stunned: "The harvest is not small!"

"Anyway, it was beyond my expectations. Han Jin bent down, took the ring off George's finger, and put it in front of his eyes to observe it carefully.

Moshinko picked up a few pockets and threw them on the sheets, and he suddenly thought of something: "Shaniel, is there any room in your space ring?"

"There's still half of it, but I can't fit it in the load. Shaniel's gaze fell on Han Jin: "What about this guy?"

"Spare his life. Han Jin smiled.

"Spare him?" Moshinko was stunned.

"After we've been hiding for a while, we can come to him, and maybe he can surprise us again. ”

"You're still looking for him, you're ......," Moshinko smiled wryly.

"If you really want to get this spatial ring, you'll have to kill him. Shaniel said lightly.

"Why?" Han Jin asked in surprise.

"I can't say a few words clearly, I'll talk to you later. ”

Han Jin raised his long sword and sent it down, the tip of the sword had pierced George's throat, he originally wanted to keep George, what would a ransacked businessman do? Frustrated or crazy about accumulating money, George's son-in-law is the mayor of Eleven Town, he has a backstage, he must choose the latter, and when they come out of the mountains, George should have accumulated another fortune.

However, for the sake of the space ring, Han Jin couldn't care much more.

Soon, most of the treasure was put into the spatial ring by Suniel, leaving a dozen cloth pockets in place, which could only be carried by Moshinko.

The three of them glanced at each other, and Yukan walked out. Just as Sunair and Mosinco no longer believe in Han Jin's past, Han Jin is also guessing in his heart about Suniel and Mosinko's past, there are some things that can't be seen from words, but in action, they are all visible!

The three of them are more or less cold-blooded, in other words, they are all people with stories, attacking those knights and sneaking into George's house, just this day, their hands are already covered with blood, Han Jin can still smile, Moxinko has always maintained a big grin, Shaniel's coldness has always been the same, no matter whether the enemy deserves to die or not, no matter how angry they are in their hearts, if there is no complicated past, they will definitely not be able to do this.

At this moment, they got to know each other better, but this understanding cannot be spoken, it can only be remembered.

Outside the wall, Saseo complained anxiously, "Why did you come out?!

"Let's go!" Han Jin said softly, "Go to the Red River Hotel to pick up Qili." ”

It was always very dark before dawn, and even the security team was a little slack, and a group of thugs quietly left Eleven Town, found the war horses tethered in the woods, and galloped into the thick night.

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