Chapter 5397: Deboning
The voice roared down, and people suddenly woke up--
In a short period of time, Yang Qun, who was once invincible, was already half dead!
In an instant, the eyes that everyone looked at Ling Luoyu and Liao Feng were filled with awe and fear.
Under such circumstances, they are still afraid of hiding, so how can there be people who are not afraid of death and rush upwards?
and so--
After Yang Qin screamed, everyone not only stepped forward, but after a moment of silence, they turned around tacitly and left.
Not only was Yang Xu stunned by this move, even Ling Luoyu and Liao Feng were unexpected.
The three of them kept their previous actions, and their eyes gradually dispersed with those around them.
Suddenly--
"Haha..."
Liao Feng laughed unkindly.
"The surname Yang, what do they mean? Are they going back to rescue the soldiers for you, or pretending that nothing happened, seeing nothing, and leaving?"
Yang Qin: "..."
Need to ask what is so special?
Of course he was ignored!
just--
Such an answer is too shameful!
"Don't be proud of you! They... they won't abandon me..."
"Really? That's right!"
Ling Luoyu sank quietly and pulled him up.
There was another scream like a pig.
"I just have something to ask you, they are not here, but it fits my mind!"
She lifted slightly, she lowered her voice.
"Last night, you seemed to have done something inferior to a beast. Is it convenient to tell me what it is?"
Yang Qin's face was covered with blood, unable to see clearly.
However, Ling Luoyu felt his body tremble obviously when he mentioned the events of last night.
"It seems that you have something to tell me!" Ling Luoyu's body was full of evil intentions, sharp and sharp.
"I……"
"Answer me when you think about it!!"
"I... did something last night, but this beast is inferior, where do I start?"
Ling Luoyu's eyes were cold: "I don't know where to start? It doesn't matter, I can help you..."
She slammed her finger into Yang Qun's wound and pulled it out fiercely.
"what!"
Yang Qin screamed and trembled in pain.
The **** fingers swayed in front of his eyes: "This...does you remember anything?"
Yang Qin's breastbone was smashed into a comminuted fracture by Liao Feng's fists.
Ling Luoyu just pulled a piece of bone in his body, abruptly from the flesh.
Seeing the blood and bones on her hand, Yang Yun was unlovable for a while: "You kill me..."
"Kill you? How could...Before you give an answer that satisfies me, I will let you die rather than live!!"
Ling Luoyu's finger stuck into his wound again, stirring it randomly.
"Relax, I will be very careful, I won't let you die all of a sudden!!"
It is better not to say this.
Yang Qun suddenly realized that this guy was going to torture himself alive.
If she left her to toss again, her own bones would really be removed by her!
"You...what are you doing? I...I say everything...please don't...don't torture me anymore..."
"Say everything?" Ling Luoyu smiled and looked down: "You tell me, who...ruined a nine-year-old girl last night?"
Yang Qin took a breath, looked at her in horror, and the hand holding her wrist trembled: "You...who are you?"
