"Brute!"

Ji Canghai roared and rushed out in an instant.

Zhang Shaoshan shook forward, hugged Ji Canghai, threw him back, and threw him out a few meters.

At this time, Ji Canghai was like a killing god possessed, and a sharp side kick went straight to Zhang Shaoshan's neck.

That Zhang Shaoshan is not a vegetarian master, so he took advantage of the situation.

Wang Ju's pain seemed to have completely ignited Chen Changming's excitement, and the grappling next to him failed to affect him.

Chen Changming cheered and jumped and applauded: "President Wang is really a good backbone!"

"Your brother will become my nourishment!"

"Or, you kill them all!" or ......"

Chen Changming's narrow eyes revealed a touch of sinisterity: "Or, just watch them die little by little!"

After a pause, he slapped his head: "Of course, you still have to thank me for this."

"You won't become corrupted, you'll see them die! You're going to be in pain, too!"

Wang Ju's face was gloomy and dripping with water, and he asked sharply, "You and I don't have a life-and-death feud, why do you want to do this?"

Chen Changming immediately pointed his finger at me: "Of course it's because of him!"

"I want everyone to remember that the people who stand with him are dead!"

Wang Ju's fist clenched tightly, and he said word by word, "Aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment?"

These words caused Chen Changming to laugh: "Where is the damnation? Show me the light!"

Seeing that Wang Ju didn't say a word, Chen Changming paced in front of him.

"I'll show you the way."

"Chen Qi's blood can unravel the poison on your body."

After that, he stroked the top of Wang Ju's head like a child: "Drink his blood, and your brother will live!" One person can save so many people, and you don't have to pay for it!"

The intense anger topped my brain with vertigo.

Chen Changming is really out of conscience!

Those people were Wang Ju's siblings, and now he had to make a choice.

Isn't that tantamount to roasting him on a fire?

I know, what I say now is pale.

"***, Chen Changming! Is what you're saying true?"

Chen Changming pursed his lips: "Look at what you said, my mother, isn't it your grandmother? How can I talk to your father?"

"Can Daddy lie to you?"

The condemnation is like a tsunami, wave after wave, and I can't breathe.

Even if I die, I don't want to be tormented by my conscience anymore!

I picked up the knife and stabbed it in my own artery.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ju suddenly collapsed, and pressed one hand on my neck first.

The tip of the knife almost *** the palm of his hand, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, and scolded angrily.

"*** yes ***!"

Wang Ju's roar made my eardrums itch: "Can you believe his words?"

He tore off the knife in my hand and turned his head to look at Chen Changming: "I can't get home today, I fold it in your hand, I don't blame you!"

"But you remember! I, Wang Ju, will not be threatened by anyone in my life!"

"Didn't you give me a choice?"

Wang Ju grabbed Liu Da Toad casually and stabbed it into his neck.

A rod of blood covered my face, and I was stunned for a long time.

Wang Ju was covered in blood, like a hellish demon, staring at Chen Changming viciously.

"Poof!"

Wang Ju's knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground, his head thumping.

"Brother can't stand you!"

Seeing that Wang Ju's knife was about to pierce his own person again, I quickly grabbed his arm.

Wang Ju looked at him with a puzzled face, I haven't given him a chance to speak, and I raised my hand to punch him.

He didn't even have a chance to snort, and just fainted.

Just now, I suddenly reacted.

The reason why Chen Changming did this was to put psychological pressure on Wang Ju and make him live in guilt for the rest of his life.

Once a person's psychological defense line is broken, the person is completely finished.

Wang Ju is the soul of the Ivy Spring Society, as long as he is there, there will be a day when he will make a comeback!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled noise behind me, and the house was dusty.

I just felt the wind blowing behind me, forcing me to take a step to dodge.

When I looked back again, the two cast-iron doors were slowly slammed down.

Standing at the door was a wooden cart about ten meters high.

From the wheels to the cockpit, the entire car is made of wood, with no metal in sight.

At such a cursory glance, it looks like a siege vehicle on TV!

In front of the front of the car was a log several people thick, and on top of the log, there was a man standing.

I looked at it, red vests, flip-flops, and sawing foam.

This person is Da Kui of Lubanmen!