Chapter 890: Please give me a good time
"Tsk tusk tusk tusk!"
"Isn't it all high above, fierce and evil?"
"Why do I just show off a little momentum, and you can't even speak before I do it?"
Su Lang smiled coldly, and then swallowed Gan Ai with a wave of his hand.
"no, do not want!!"
"I don't know Taishan, please forgive me."
Gan Ain was so scared that excrement and urine flowed out, and the screams from the survival instinct spread throughout the Xuanyu Square.
"Ha ha."
"Calling me a little bastard, and expecting me to let you go!?"
Su Lang grinned with a cruel smile, and with a thought, the rule of gold suddenly enveloped.
The rules of gold turned into countless small sharp blades, and according to the punishment that Gan Ai said before, he began to peel and cramp, and cut flesh and bone!
A series of regular sharp blades slashed across Gan Ai, cutting off her skin and flesh piece by piece.
The thin flaky flesh and blood is countless times thinner than the best Lanzhou beef ramen noodle chefs!
"what!!"
"No, don't!"
"I know it was wrong, Master Wuxian, don't!"
The violent pain came from Gan Ain's whole body, making him cry more hoarse, hysterical, and almost burst his lungs!
But the pain has just begun, and the more terrifying pain is yet to come!
I saw the rules of gold cut off Gan's flesh and muscles, and Gan's instantly transformed from a handsome young man into a **** tattered body.
But he did not die, and Su Lang specially kept his mouth and tongue, making him continue to scream!
"what--!!"
"Pain, pain, please, give me a good time, ah!"
"..."
Screams came from Gan Ain's mouth, resounding through the entire Xuanyu Square.
Countless warriors saw this scene, one after another frightened and stood upside down!
Hearing Gan Ain's screams, Gan Ziteng was even more frightened and shaken.
Kneeling down into a ball in the air, shivering, like a dying quail.
He was really regretful, his intestines were already blue, but what's the use?
He knew that no matter how much he regrets, no matter how much he curls up, he can't escape the catastrophe of death!
His son's tragic fate is his fate!
At this time.
Gan Ai had been cut off a lot of flesh and blood, and his screams became weaker and weaker, and he was about to die.
"I won't let you die so easily."
"If you dare to insult me, and dare to despise Chu Xiaobei, then you will have to pay an extremely painful price. Currently, these are obviously not enough!"
Su Lang Jiejie smiled, waved his hand, and caught some warriors in the Gan Ziteng camp.
"No!"
"Master Wuxian, we were coerced!"
"I was forced, sir, don't kill me, don't!"
"Master Wuxian, I have never treated you from the beginning to the end, I have not shown any disrespect to Miss Chu."
"Master Wuxian, I have never insulted you and Miss Chu..."
"Miss Chu, you are kind-hearted, please speak for us!"
"..."
The terrified warriors screamed miserably, like a New Year pig about to be killed.
These people did not insult Su Lang and Chu Xiaobei basically, but stood in Gan Ziteng's camp.
But it was precisely because of this that Su Lang would choose them and give them a happy way to die.
"The rules of life!"
Su Lang turned a deaf ear to the miserable howls of these people, and with a single thought, he drew out the breath of life of a few of them and blended them into the dying person Gan Ai.
The warrior who was drawn with the breath of life died directly, while Gan Ai seemed to have taken a big tonic pill, and was suddenly full of vitality.
But this is the cruel punishment for him.
If he can't die, he will continue to endure the pain, and then, it's the turn of "Eviscerate, Break the Bones"!
The new penalty began.
Gan Ai's screams grew louder and he seemed very energetic.
In this scene, everyone trembled violently, as if they were in hell!
Dozens of breaths passed.
Gan Ai has been completely crushed.
And this short period of time, for Gan Ain, Gan Ziteng and others, seems to be too long.
Although the old woman and others were terrified, they also let out a bad breath in their hearts!
At the same time, they were even more in awe of Su Lang.
