For a moment, the entire VIP hall turned into a purgatory on earth, with white walls covered with bright red blood, and a few pieces of sauce-like meat paste sticking to the ceiling.

Li Ping'an especially likes to hear the sound of other people's heads being blasted by his own punch, especially when his own enemies are destroyed by his own hands, Li Ping'an feels comfortable.

And those little brothers suffered, all those within the coverage of Li Ping'an's fists, without exception, were all blown out of their heads, and their headless bodies fell to the ground, it was difficult for others to believe that they were still alive and kicking a few seconds ago.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." Li Ping'an reached out and grabbed a nameless little brother like a chicken, unscrewed off his head like a bottle cap, and then threw it against the wall, and suddenly exploded a blooming red and white peony.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor." Li Ping'an directly exploded a little brother's head, and then pulled out his arm like a straw.

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles" easily hit the head of another little brother with the arm he had just pulled out, which was really difficult, fortunately Li Ping'an did it and completed the achievement of blowing up another person's head with someone else's arm, but this little brother's arm couldn't be used, Li Ping'an threw it away.

"Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your body and name deeply." Li Ping'an walked on his back, not delaying him in harvesting the lives of these little brothers.

......

"Save Zhao waving the golden mallet, HD is shocked first." Li Ping'an played tricks, he pulled over a little brother, held his body, his eyes were half-squinted, and let this little brother's head coincide with the figure of other people, three points and one line, go you! Ignoring Sang Mo's pleading, Li Ping'an flicked it hard, directly hitting Sang Mo's head, and the broken bone fragments flew towards the crowd, but the effect was not ideal, Li Ping'an was a little dissatisfied, and threw the headless corpse of the little brother to the ground like garbage.

"Two strong men in the autumn, Xuanhe Daliang City." One leg passed, and by the way, he stepped on the head of a little brother lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

"The bones of the dead man are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world." A younger brother cried and begged Li Ping'an not to kill him, saying that he had just arrived and had not had time to do anything bad.

"It's not too late!" Li Ping'an didn't care, and blew up this little brother's head without discrimination, and then wiped his right hand on his body that was stained with tears and snot.

"It's really unhygienic." Got my hands dirty, this is Li Ping'an's last evaluation of him.

"Who can write Your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra!"

Only Li Ping'an and Sang Mo were left in the entire VIP room at this time.

At this time, Sang Mo was already frightened stupid, and he cried and begged Li Ping'an not to kill him.

Li Ping'an thought thoughtfully: It seems that the murderer is not afraid of death, but just thinks that his life is more precious than the victim, or that even his own happiness is more precious than the life of others, even if he kills someone, he will never pay the price of his life.

But today is different, Li Ping'an is going to send all of them to hell.

"Is it big or small?" Li Ping'an squatted down and asked with a smile.

"It's big, it's definitely big, I'm old and my eyes are not good, and I see flowers." Sanmo knelt there crying and said.

"Hahaha, three ones are small, what you said, big brother!" Li Ping'an said as he grabbed Sang Mo's collar.

"And where is your money?" Li Ping'an continued to ask.

"Did you let me go?" Sang Mo asked with tears on his face.

Li Ping'an didn't say anything, he just gently picked up Sang Mo's hand, then pinched the nail cover of Sang Mo's index finger and pulled it out hard!

"Ah!!h

Sammo let out a heart-rending cry, but as he said, "No matter what happens in this D-field, no one outside will know." ”

His cries could only echo through this soundproofed VIP room, where the listener was the judge.

Li Ping'an was not going to persuade him to stop, but continued to pinch Sang Mo's index finger, crushing Sang Mo's phalanges little by little from his fingertips, and then kneading it like plasticine, pinching Sang Mo's index finger into a meat puree little by little, and then dripping from his fingertips bit by bit.

Sang Mo's screams were even more poignant, but Li Ping'an was not ready to show him a little mercy, if Sang Mo thought that killing people and setting fire was a golden belt, and whoever had the power could take people's lives, then Li Ping'an would let the law he believed in brutally smash him on the head, so that he could also taste the pain of being tortured and killed!

Just like Sanmo thinks, the strong have the right to make rules and the strength to trample on them, while the weak can only hide in the ruins of the rules and tremble, begging for the ruins to give them the last shred of protection that does not exist in the first place.

Don't think that Li Ping'an is cruel and ruthless to Sang Mo.

Only if Sammo suffers as much as an ordinary person who was mutilated by him, can he be considered an apology! It's too hypocritical not to blame in the past, Li Ping'an likes feng shui to take turns and turn to death!

After Li Ping'an crushed Sang Mo's index finger and middle finger like this, Sang Mo's screams had stopped.

It's not that he doesn't want to scream anymore, but his throat is already hoarse, and it is difficult to scream so loudly, Li Ping'an feels a little pity.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a golden throat pill, so he doesn't let Sang Mo eat it for another half an hour, and he can avenge those ordinary people, and he can also endure Sang Mo's screams.

Li Ping'an asked again: "Where is your money?" ”

......

An hour later, Li Ping'an learned all of Sang Mo's property, and asked back and forth several times to prevent him from missing and concealing it, and asked what the forces that colluded with him were, and who the protective umbrella was.

These Sang Mo have all explained clearly, maybe he feels that he can't be unlucky, so he confessed very seriously, in order to prevent killing the wrong person, Li Ping'an also asked several times to ensure that there was no omission and Sang Mo's entrained private goods.

But it's still early, and Li Ping'an still can't let go of Sang Mo.

"Issuing usury will cause people to be ruined, and a hand will be cut off as punishment."

Li Ping'an directly twisted Sang Mo's hand bones.

"In the fish and meat town, they are rampant and domineering, and then cut off one hand as a punishment."

......

"Forcibly kidnapping the wives and daughters of young *** people, and being their naked."

After speaking, Li Ping'an kicked Sang Mo's Jie Bao, and directly exploded Sang Mo's head at the moment when he was about to make a sound.

After wiping the blood on Sang Mo's body, Li Ping'an kicked open the door, picked up the gold that fell on the ground, and then walked to the D hall of the field, leaving only the VIP hall that looked like purgatory behind him.

After a period of looting, Li Ping'an got all of Sang Mo's savings over the years.

"Hehe, this guy has been doing evil all his life, I guess I didn't expect that the money I made in the end was all earned for me, it's ridiculous!" Li Ping'an smiled heartlessly, which also alerted him, it is essential to improve his strength, otherwise it will be equivalent to working for others for a day without saying it.

Walking out of Field D, Li Ping'an casually threw more than a dozen bombs inside, and then walked straight forward.

The things that should be done have not been done, and the evil is exhausted, since you have killed Sang Mo, you can't prevent him from pulling out all his umbrellas, this is called doing it cleanly.

Li Dashan thought as he walked, and there was a violent explosion in the D field behind him, and the originally magnificent D field was wiped out.

The few pedestrians on the road were knocked to the ground by the explosion, but fortunately there were no casualties.

But today, the killing is not over!