Chapter 347: Who gave you the guts?
The wrinkled and wrinkled old face is full of arrogance and pride. The face of a villain is so disgusting that it can no longer be described appropriately.
If Black Tower were here, he would be three points more handsome than this old man.
“Step on him!”
“Step on him hard!”
The old man pointed at Taotie and smiled wildly.
Hearing his boss’s order, the bodyguard immediately stepped on Taotie’s body.
Vomiting——
Taotie vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Still trying to get up and crawl towards her daughter.
"Don't..."
"Don't..."
Jiang Xinyan kept shaking her head, tears falling down and wetting her clothes.
"Second uncle, I beg you, please stop torturing him. You want the position of Pulse Master. Can I give it to you? I will take you to get the golden talisman. Please let him go... ..."
Jiang Xinyan kept begging the old man.
This was the first time she had given in.
For the man I love, I lower my head high to the old bastard in front of me.
"Hahaha..."
Listening to Jiang Xinyan's plea, the old man smiled even happier, his eyes full of joy.
"Dad..."
At this moment, Jiang Nannan, who was looking at Taotie in a daze, suddenly yelled and stumbled towards Taotie.
The sudden "Dad" made Taotie stunned for a moment, and then he started laughing.
"Don't cry, daddy is here!"
Hearing his daughter shout out the name that he had been thinking about, Taotie seemed to feel no pain, and stumbled towards him with all his heart and eyes. daughter.
The old man on the side had a cold light flashing in his eyes and shouted: "Grab this little brat and throw her to death!"
The old man's eyes were full of resentment and madness.
He doesn't want to see Jiang Xinyan and Taotie. If there is any good thing, he will tear it to pieces with his own hands, leaving them immersed in despair forever.
“No!”
“No!”
Jiang Xinyan and Taotie exclaimed at the same time.
After hearing the old man's order, a strong man waved his hand, grabbed Jiang Nannan's collar, and lifted Jiang Nannan high.
“No…”
“Please let her go!”
Jiang Xinyan screamed and begged, trying hard to break away from the two strong men. Clamp.
Taotie's eyes were splitting, and he tried his best to get up and save his precious daughter. As soon as he got up, he was kicked in the back and stepped into the bloody mud again.
"No..."
"Please..."
As Taotie and Jiang Xinyan begged, the strong man grinned and looked at the old man: "Boss, are you falling?"
“Hahaha...”
“Fall!”
"Don't fall to death!"
"Fall a few more times. I like to see how humble they look when they beg me."
The old man laughed so hard that he was out of breath, as if he was taking revenge. Taotie and Jiang Xinyan are pleasures that can make him happy both physically and mentally.
"Okay!"
The strong man responded, holding up Jiang Nannan's hand, about to throw Jiang Nannan away.
Xiu Xiu Xi——
At this moment, a string of sounds broke through the air.
The strong man holding Jiang Nannan, the strong man restraining Jiang Xinyan, and the strong man stepping on Taotie had a flying knife inserted into their throats.
"Have the person who killed me asked me?"
A female voice as cold as frost floated over from a distance.
"Who?"
The old man was startled and shouted.
"Your Highness the Princess..."
Hearing this voice, Taotie shed tears and murmured to himself. This voice was too familiar to him.
That was Fang Xiaocao's voice.
"Who gave your dog the courage to touch my people?"
As the voice sounded, Fang Xiaocao, dressed in black sportswear and with beads of sweat in his hair, walked slowly Come over.
The old man looked Fang Xiaocao up and down, a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes. He was also a master with sharp eyesight, so he could naturally tell that Fang Xiaocao was not that strong.
The old man laughed ferociously: "Catch him!"
"Haha..."
"If you want to be a hero, you don't have to weigh your weight."
Fang Xiaocao's expression is still cold, and he looks at the people approaching him without a trace of emotion. About twenty strong men.
Next second!
Fang Xiaocao’s eyes became as deep as the abyss: “Kneel down!”
As Fang Xiaocao's cold voice sounded, the strong men approaching her with ferocious smiles on their faces seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, and they all froze in place, showing expressions of struggle.
“Kneel down!”
Fang Xiaocao shouted.
Poof——
Before Fang Xiaocao finished speaking, a group of strong men knelt down in a row in front of Fang Xiaocao, as if they were under a witchcraft.
"Ha!"
Fang Xiaocao sneered and looked at the old man.
Slowly raised his hand and pointed at him.
“Kill him!”
“The kind that will be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts!”
Fang Xiaocao said coldly.
Next second!
“Yes!”
A group of strong men kneeling on the ground responded in unison, stood up, drew their weapons, and silently approached the old man.
“Do you want to rebel?”
The old man angrily scolded the strong men.
But the strong men turned a deaf ear.
"You..."
The old man wanted to say something else, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a strong man stabbed him with a knife.
The old man could only shut up and dodge quickly.
The other strong men immediately surrounded him.
He was surrounded and killed.
Every move is aimed at killing him.
The old man was besieged by so many people. His body, which had been hollowed out by wine and sex for many years, soon began to lose strength and his breathing was as short as a bellows.
Although these strong men are all skilled in kung fu, they are not actually experts, not even second-rate. Otherwise, Taotie would not have been able to kill so many people to exhaustion.
But he is as strong as a glutton, and he will be dragged to exhaustion by fighting in a sea of people, let alone a bad old man whose career has been emptied by wine and sex?
When the old man stabbed the tenth strong man to death, a bayonet stabbed into his lower back.
A flash of cruelty flashed in the old man's eyes, and he used his claws to crush the strong man who sneaked up on him. Before he could take a breath, two more bayonets stabbed into his lower abdomen. The old man waved his hand and slashed. One person died, but soon more than a dozen bayonets were stabbed into his body.
The old man wailed and instantly lost his fighting power. He was lifted up by a dozen strong men with bayonets stuck in them.
"Spare my life..."
"Let me go, please..."
The old man wailed in pain and begged Fang Xiaocao for mercy.
Fang Xiaocao sneered back.
“Fall to the ground and stab hard!”
Fang Xiaocao wiped away the nosebleed, a hint of tiredness flashed in his eyes.
The strong men heard Fang Xiaocao's order and threw the old man to the ground. Amidst the old man's painful wails, they kept waving their bayonets and stabbing the old man's body again and again.
I don’t know how many times he was stabbed, but the old man had long since died, and his whole body was turned into briquettes by bayonets.
“Cut the head off!”
Fang Xiaocao glanced at it and ordered.
A strong man immediately picked up a machete, raised the knife and chopped off the old man's head.
Fang Xiaocao endured the dizziness and issued the last order: "Kill yourself!"
Before he finished speaking, a dozen strong men turned their bayonets and stabbed themselves into the throat... …