The expression on the old man's face has become a little hideous and distorted, and his eyes are also full of cold murderous intent: "Dog, torturing you with Gu worms, that's all a waste of my treasure." ”

"Do you think it's that easy to be inferior to a Gu worm?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you feel that pain, but I can make your life worse than death."

"Come, take a dagger, I'm going to cut him with a thousand knives."

"You don't have to worry about dying quickly, with my means and knowledge of the body, I can cut thousands of pieces of flesh from you, and I won't let you die, and I will let you see your internal organs with your own eyes."

"It's your luck to die at my hands."

One of his men brought over a sharp dagger.

Zheng Yongchao's face was pale at this time, and he pleaded with tears in his eyes: "My lord, I'm still useful!" ”

"It's very likely that you will go to Lin Fan and never come back, but if I go to Lin Fan and he doesn't come back, he really kills me, I'm afraid that even if he keeps my life and deliberately disgusts Lin Fan, he will be helpless."

"It was really my negligence this time."

"But I'm really useful, Lin Fan can't do anything to me, and he doesn't dare to kill me, after all, we are related, but if you go to Lin Fan, maybe you will kill him directly."

"Even if you ask me to deliver a letter, or to disgust Lin Fan, you are still worthy of leaving me alive."

"Please, let me go!"

He was already scared to the extreme.

The sharp dagger was attached to his shoulder, so frightened that he peed his pants directly on the spot.

The whole body trembled.

The hideous look in the old man's eyes became more and more obvious: "If I just want to send a message to Lin Fan, do I still need your help?" ”

"It's just disgusting that Lin Fan can't bring him any substantial losses, and we don't need to do such a thing in our Dark Alliance."

"We dealt with him just to get the treasure in his hands, which is what our alliance leader wants the most, and if we can't complete this task, even I will be greatly punished."

"You have wasted my time, and you have constantly challenged my patience and bottom line, and now you have killed one of my subordinates, I can only send you to Huangquan Road to be buried with him."

"Otherwise, my men will feel the chills."

As he said this, the dagger in his hand fell abruptly.

Followed by Zheng Yongchao's terrible screams.

A slice of meat fell to the ground.

Zheng Yongchao had a wound on his shoulder, and his clothes had been torn.

His eyes were filled with horror, and he tried to push the old man away, and then rushed out the door.

It's a pity that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was directly pierced by the dagger, and his palm was nailed to the wall.

Then someone handed another dagger,

The smile on the old man's face became even more mocking: "If you still want to resist, then come on, you can see if I have the means to deal with you." ”

"I'll pin your other hand to the wall as well."

"In case you're not being honest, I'm going to pierce your legs into the ground with a knife."

"Let's play slowly, I have time, and it will definitely make you feel what is really worse than death and pain."

When he said this, the expression on his face became more and more hideous and distorted.

At this time, he regarded Zheng Yongchao as a real punching bag.

Zheng Yongchao's eyes were full of fear, and he howled heartbreakingly.

The pain in the palm of his hand was far less than the fear in his heart, and the fear of facing imminent death made his muscles twitch all over his body.

His pupils condensed into the size of a pinpoint, and at this time, when facing this old man, he understood what regret was.

If he hadn't chosen to leave the Ninth Division with the people of the Dark Alliance, even if he was locked up there, at least he was still alive, and he wouldn't have been tortured like this.

His regretful intestines are green now, but there is no regret medicine in this world.

The old man's knife skills were indeed powerful, and pieces of meat slowly fell to the ground, and those pieces of meat were as thin as cicada wings, almost transparent.

Every knife brought Zheng Yongchao's terrible screams.

Zheng Yongchao's face was distorted into a demon at this time, wearing a mask of pain, and his eyes were staring at the old man fiercely.

The old man laughed even more rampantly: "Since Lin Fan wants to borrow my hand to kill you, then I will fulfill him, don't worry, when you die, I will send all your bones and these flesh to Lin Fan." ”

"Just take it as a warning to him, next time I won't look for you again, but will look for other relatives and friends around Lin Fan, he can't protect everyone safely."

"As long as I am given a chance, I can take down the people around him."

"When the time comes, it will be seen whether he will be willing to take out that heavy treasure in exchange for the lives of his friends and relatives."

"In order to achieve my goal, I will do whatever it takes, otherwise when I go back, I will end up in the same fate as you, and even more painful than you."

"Don't blame me, I can only blame Lin Fan."

"You were calculated by him, and you can only blame yourself for being unlucky."

When he said this, he turned Zheng Yongchao's other arm into a bone frame.

At this moment, his facial expression gradually became colder and colder.

Wu Xiujuan, who was lying there, struggled to get up, the pain made her internal organs overwhelmed, and she couldn't even say a word in pain, but she still crawled in front of her son.

I opened my mouth to say something, but I couldn't make a sound.

The next moment, the old man stabbed Wu Xiujuan's arm directly.

The pain made Wu Xiujuan's whole body tremble violently, but she still stretched out her hand to grab her son.

This scene made the old man even more annoyed, and his eyes were also full of resentment: "You two wastes are now in a family relationship with me, since you are going to die together, then I will fulfill both of you at the same time." ”

When he says this, he will move on.

But at this moment, the door was pushed open, and a faint voice sounded.

"Old fellow, that's pretty much it, you're playing too much of a game, aren't you?"

When he heard this voice, the old man was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look.

When he saw Lin Fan at the door, his pupils contracted violently, and just now he was still thinking that Zheng Yongchao was the cannon fodder thrown by Lin Fan.

I also want to borrow my own hand to clean up this guy.

It should be regarded as a fulfillment of Lin Fan, and it will be cut with a thousand knives, so that Lin Fan can see his rampant methods, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

But he never thought that Lin Fan would actually appear in front of him.

Zheng Yongchao's eyes suddenly glowed, and he shouted anxiously: "Lin Fan, help me!" ”