Although Ye Fan hates Koreans, those Koreans who died innocently are all lives.

What makes people angry is that Cheng Bingao doesn't feel guilty at all.

Even, he made sarcastic remarks.

Wrath!

Wrath!

Very angry!

At this moment, the murderous aura on Ye Fan's body was like a thousand-year-old ice, exuding bursts of chill that made people feel terrible.

"Boss!!Let me kill this bastard!!Damn!!He's a dog-thing!"

Hao Wuchi was also very angry, staring at him with dead eyes.

"You take him here, I want to make me realize what life is better than death!"

Ye Fan's expression was cold-blooded and ruthless, and the coldness on his face looked extremely indifferent under the light.

"Good!"

Hao Wuchi nodded, then walked in front of Cheng Bingao's eyes, grabbed his collar with one hand, and carried him over like a chicken.

"You...... What are you doing? Hurry up...... Hurry up and put me down!!Hurry up!"

Cheng Bingao struggled as hard as he could, but he found that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out of the palm of the dead fat man's hand.

"!Tell me honest!!"

Hao Wuchi raised his fist and punched him hard in the abdomen.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Cheng Bingao was frightened like a small shrimp, his body shrunk into a bow, and the pain in his abdomen was so painful that he couldn't speak.

"Get on your knees!!"

After Hao Wuchi walked in front of Ye Fan, he threw Cheng Bingao on the ground like garbage.

Seeing Cheng Bingao, he was lying on the ground, covering his abdomen with both hands.

Apparently!

The abdomen has been beaten into internal injuries!!

"Young Master Cheng!!Maybe you were born with a golden key in your mouth, and you didn't experience the pain of the world, today I will give you a chance to let you experience what life is better than death. ”

Ye Fan's expression was cold-blooded, and he was holding a silver needle the size of a hair in his hand.

"Raw...... ......Is life better than death? What the hell do you want to do?"

Cheng Bingao's face was as frightened as earth, as if he had seen a ghost.

"What do you want to do? You'll find out soon. ”

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the next second, he suddenly made a move, and the silver needle in his hand stabbed Cheng Bingao's acupuncture point very accurately.

Soon!

Ye Fan pulled out the silver needle, and the expression on his face was not only cold, but also cold.

Huh?

No...... Doesn't it say that life is better than death? Why don't I even feel anything?

Cheng Bingao's expression was stunned.

Just as he was losing his mind, Hao Wuchi walked over with a lewd smile on his face.

"Young Master Cheng!!Come on, come on!I'll play with you!!"

Hao Wuchi smiled, and the smile on his face was indescribably weird.

"Play...... Play with your brother-in-law!!You fat man, get out of here!!Get out of here!!Get out of here!"

Cheng Bingao was so frightened that he was panicked, the other party's punch just now hurt him so much that he was almost dying.

"Oops!!, why do you talk like this, I'm not a bad person, why do you want to curse?"

Hao Wuchi had a mocking smile on his face, and his body was slowly approaching Cheng Bingao.

Soon, Cheng Bingao was forced into a corner.

"You...... Don't come here!!Come again, I'm ...... I called for help. ”

Cheng Bingao was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

Perhaps too scared, he stammered even when he spoke.

"Scream! Even if you scream and cut your throat, no one will come to save you!haha!"

Hao Wuchi imitates the classic dialogue of the bad guys in the movie, and the whole person is very treacherous.

With that, he suddenly raised his fist and slammed it down.

"Ahh

Cheng Bingao was so frightened that he hurriedly closed his eyes, but he was shocked to find that he didn't seem to have been hit.

So, he opened his eyes and looked.

I could see that Hao Wuchi's fist was only a dozen centimeters away from his face.

"Hey!!Didn't frighten you?"

Hao Wuchi smiled very obscenely, and his round face was like a bottle of Mi Luo Buddha.

"Big ...... Big brother, you ...... Don't hit me, don't hit me!"

Cheng Bingao's whole body trembled, his eyes stared straight at Hao Wuchi's fist, and the whole person was stunned in place, not daring to dodge.

If you avoid it, who knows if this fat man will beat himself?

"Okay, good!!, I won't hit you, I'll play you!"

Hao Wuchi smiled, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more playful.

"Impone me?"

Suddenly, Cheng Bingao's expression was stunned, with a puzzled expression.

"That's right!!!

After saying that, Hao Wuchi pinched his fingers, and then gently flicked Cheng Bingao's nose with his middle finger.

"Whew!"

"Whew!!"

"I ...... My nose hurts...... It hurts me to death!!ouch!!"

Cheng Bin's eyes jumped out in pain, he covered his nose with both hands, and he was screaming.

"Hehe!!Young Master Cheng, how does it feel to be played by me?"

Hao Wuchi smiled, very gloomy.

"You...... You obviously had little strength to play me just now, but ...... But why do I feel so much pain?"

Cheng Bingao asked in shock.

"Because!!You're 100 times more sensitive now!!"

Ye Fan, who was sitting on the side, was crossing Erlang's legs and explained lightly.

"100 times sensitivity?"

Cheng Bingao was stunned and stared at Ye Fan in shock.

"That's right!!To put it bluntly, you're going to suffer 100 times more!!"

Ye Fan said coldly.

"What?"

"100 times more painful!!...... If he ...... He used 10 times as much force, that ...... Won't I have to suffer 1,000 times more?"

Suddenly, Cheng Bingao's whole person was shocked, and his eyes stared straight at Ye Fan, as if he had seen an alien.

"Oh, I don't think you're good at math!!That's right!!Your explanation is correct!"

Ye Fan smiled faintly, but the smile on his face was even more indifferent than just now.

Ni Mom!

The ...... just now The fat man just flicked it lightly, and I already felt so much pain.

If he hits me hard, won't this young master hurt...... Painful to death?

It's better to live than to die!!

Damn!!, is this what life is better than death?

Cheng Bingao's whole person was trembling with fright, and his eyes stared at Ye Fan in panic.

"Van ...... Brother Fan!!We have ...... If you have something to say, you ...... Do you want money, I have!!My family has money!...... I'll give you as much as you want!!Please, let me go?"

Cheng Bin was lying on the ground, tears and snot flowing out together, begging Ye Fan bitterly.

"Hehe!!Young Master Cheng, don't you know what we want until now?"

Ye Fan smiled disdainfully and asked rhetorically.

"You...... You want ...... What?" Cheng Bingao was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"We want your ...... Hell!!"

Ye Fan's expression was cold, like a killer from hell.

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