"The main task of the commission we accepted was the oriental ancient sword, and killing people was just a verbal additional request, and it was not written in the power of attorney." The killer at the head immediately said.

"That's easy, Rose, take out the ancient sword." Han Qing said lightly.

Hearing this, Professor Rose took out the ancient sword from the box he was carrying, and then handed it to Han Qing.

Han Qing took it, waved it in the air a few times, and then threw it to the killer who led him, and said lightly: "You give this sword to Han Dashao, then your commission is completed." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Han, thank you, Mr. Han." This was the overjoyed killer.

Then, he shook the ancient oriental sword, and the sword was inserted at Han Beixing's feet.

"We've completed your commission, and now even if you announce it to the world, we're not at all wrong with the Heaven Piercing Society." This is the first killer said coldly.

Han Beixing stared at this oriental ancient sword, and he clearly saw that the piece of jade on it had been taken away.

Therefore, Han Qing also came for the piece of jade on the sword's body.

But now he was helpless, because he had commissioned the sword, not the decorative jade on the sword.

At this time, Han Beixing began to be afraid.

He doesn't want to die here, he is one of the dragons of the Han family, he is qualified to become a real dragon, and he has a good palm, how can he die?

"Han Qing, for the sake of our surname Han, spare me, anything can be discussed." Han Beixing trembled and said, as the noble dragon son of the Han family, he was extremely arrogant.

However, at this time, life is the most important, and what is self-esteem?

"You must do what I have said, and after ten seconds, if you don't do it, I'll cut off your arm, and if you don't do it, I'll cut off your leg, until I cut you into a stick." Han Qing's voice was indifferent, as if there were no emotional fluctuations.

Han Beixing was full of excitement, and the trace of persistence in his heart was instantly shattered.

With a "plop", Han Beixing's face was like ashes, as if he had pulled off his backbone, and knelt in front of Han Qing.

And the dog's legs beside him were even more prostrate on the ground, constantly shivering, and even smelled of urine.

"Mr. Han, please spare my life." Han Beixing's lips trembled violently, and he said something that he originally thought he would never be able to say in his life.

"You seem to have forgotten something." Han Qing said lightly.

"I'm already on my knees, what do you want? Could it be that you don't want to talk? Han Beixing's face was sad, he had already knelt down, but if Han Qing played tricks on him, he had no choice.

The final result is nothing more than death with hatred.

"I'm talking about kneeling and kowtowing and begging for mercy, where did you throw the word kowtow?" Han Qing said coldly.

"You ......" Han Beixing was struck by lightning.

Han Qing was clearly humiliating him, throwing his personality on the ground and trampling on it fiercely.

It's shameful enough for him to kneel down, if it's kowtow...... It's impossible!

"Cut off his arm." Han Qing said coldly.

The killer who was the leader immediately pulled out a knife and walked towards Han Beixing.

Han Beixing's pupils widened, and he said sadly: "Don't, I'll do it, I'll do it immediately." ”

This is human nature, once the bottom line is broken, there is no bottom line.

Han Beixing just wants to live now, anyway, he knelt down, what is the point of kowtowing a few heads?

Therefore, Han Beixing slammed his head three times at the moment.

"Now it's okay." Han Beixing said in a trembling voice and looked at Han Qing pleadingly.

"Keep knocking, did I tell you to stop?" Han Qing scolded.

"You ......" Han Beixing gritted his teeth tightly, wanting to go crazy desperately, but as soon as he came into contact with Han Qing's murderous gaze, he was immediately stunned.

And so, he slammed his head again.

"Yes, now let's cry and knock." Han Qing sneered.

Han Beixing really wanted to cry, but at this time, under the huge humiliation and fear, he couldn't cry.

He tried to cry, but his expression was uncontrollable, like crying and laughing, like a clown.

"Now it's okay." Han Beixing said while kowtowing, he really tried his best, but he really couldn't do it.

"Can you be a fart, are you blind to me? What about your tears? Han Qing said coldly.

"I can't cry." Han Beixing said sadly.

Han Qing stepped forward, kicked Han Beixing to the ground, and then raised his foot and stepped on his face.

"Can you cry now?" Han Qing spoke.

"I ......" Han Beixing wanted to say.

But Han Qing raised his foot and suddenly stepped on his mouth hard.

Han Beixing screamed, his lips festered, and he was bleeding nonstop.

He looked up at Han Qing, and when he saw Han Qing's gaze looking at him like an ant, that kind of humiliation finally broke out, and he couldn't stop crying.

"Is it okay now?" Han Beixing said sadly.

"Keep it, kowtow while crying, it's fine." Han Qing said lightly and withdrew his foot.

Han Beixing wept bitterly and kowtowed.

"Yes, you can fuck off." Han Qing spoke.

Han Beixing got up, didn't dare to look at Han Qing, turned around and stumbled away.

"Ancestor, why should you let him go? His hatred for you is deep-rooted, and this kind of person must be cut down to the roots. Professor Ross said.

"It's useful to keep him." Han Qing said lightly.

Han Beixing, the dragon son, Han Qing is not in his eyes, he is the first to emerge, it is estimated that it is just an appetizer, a real feast, and he has not yet appeared.

Due to the destruction of the helicopter that came to pick them up, and the fact that it was completely dark, Han Qing and Professor Ross simply stayed in this area and found a hotel to stay.

In the middle of the night, the area is even more noisy.

The nightlife here is even more exciting than the entertainment capitals of various countries.

Because, those who can come here are all big names from all over the world, and all of them are overlords, and they are not bad for money at all.

Han Qing is naturally not interested in nightlife, but takes a bath with water.

At this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang, but it was a video request from Yun Chuchu.

Han Qing connected, looking at the pretty face that appeared on the screen, his eyes softened a lot.

"Chu Chu, is this missing me?" Han Qing asked with a smile.

"Yes, you're taking a bath, you're going to enjoy it, are you soaking alone, or are you soaking with other women?" Yun Chuchu joked seriously.

"How many of them, do you want to see them?" Han Qing said with a smile.

"Yes." Yun Chuchu nodded.

"Okay, just watch it if you want to." Han Qing was originally facing the front camera at him, but he became a rear camera at a point.

"Yikes! Stinky and shameless ......" Yun Chuqiao blushed and scolded.

Only then did Han Qing react, and when he changed the camera, everything fell into Yun Chuchu's eyes.

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