"Put her down!"

Shan Luo's eyes that were crushed to the ground roared in a low voice full of bloodshots, like a beast roaring, and Michael, who was still looking at Yang Shixian with a confused look in his eyes, was also interrupted by him, he turned around and squinted at Shan Luo, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

"She is the Yang Shixian in your mouth? Hehe, Louis, Hei Mansha, Yang Shixian, your disguise is really deep enough. Michael said meaningfully, and in the end, he set his eyes on Yang Shixian.

Tenderness and love overflowed his eyes, but it was soon replaced by hatred, and the hatred of killing his father and mother was not shared, Hei Mansha, you must die!

"Put her down! Put her down! ”

Forcibly enduring the sharp pain in the back of her head, Shan Luo roared at Michael with a hideous face, Yang Shixian didn't know life and death at this moment, but from her bloodstained white shirt, it seemed that she was obviously seriously injured, which made the anger in his heart more and more vigorous.

Shan Luo's appearance was like a broken heart in Michael's eyes, and he thought that Shan Luo was also Yang Shixian's admirer, which made him feel sorry for Shan Luo, and he was a poor person who was played around by this woman.

"Give him a good time!"

Michael stretched out two fingers and shook them softly, his gestures were full of masculine charm, and when he heard this, a yellow man nodded and then took out a machete from his waist, the face of the knife flashed coldly, making people feel cold.

Yang Shixian, who was held by a white man nearly two meters tall, opened her eyes in a daze, and just saw the yellow man pulling out a knife in front of Shan Luo.

"Huh...... Is that a single drop...... Isn't he in the game......"

Yang Shixian thought dizzily that her eyes were closed one by one, and Shan Luo just happened to see this scene. Immediately, he shouted with joy: "Yang Shixian, wake up!" ”

As soon as this statement came out. Everyone turned their eyes to Yang Shixian, even Michael. When he saw Yang Shixian wake up, his expression suddenly became complicated.

Infatuated people are always the most hurt, especially those who struggle between love and hate.

"Shan Luo...... Yang Shixian, who was unconscious, raised her right hand and pointed at Shan Luo with difficulty, her voice seemed weak and weak, but her actions made Shan Luo's mind explode, and Michael next to her was about to explode.

No matter who sees this picture, they will think that Shan Luo and Yang Shixian are a hard-working couple, which makes Michael, who already loves Yang Shixian, how can he not be angry?

"Kill him for me!"

Michael tore open the hypocritical appearance and roared, hearing this, the yellow man standing in front of Shan Luo swung his knife and slashed down, and Yang Shixian, who was still in mental chaos, suddenly widened her eyes. Blood splattered, as if all the qi ē was still, and the space was silent.

"Uh......"

The yellow man with the knife looked at him with a shocked face, and the mercenaries around him were also shocked, Yang Shixian struggled to break free from the giant man's hands, of course, this was only succeeded under the signal of Michael Mark, as soon as she landed, she sat down on the ground, and she looked at Shan Luo with a complicated face. His name whispered to his lips.

I saw Shan Luo block the falling machete with his right arm, the blade sank into his arm at least two centimeters, and blood dripped down his arm and fell to the ground, and also fell on his left hand that was holding the floor. His bloodied hair rose and fell as he breathed, and his muffled wheezing sound was unsettling like that of a wild animal.

"Yo? Dare to block the knife with his arm. The will to survive is very strong! Michael said jokingly, and as he spoke, he walked in front of Shan Luo.

Bang. I saw him step on Shan Luo's head, and Shan Luo's face smashed directly on the floor. Shocking blood slowly spilled down his face, glaring on the white tiles.

"What do you have to make her so fond of her?"

Michael said expressionlessly, while saying that he stepped on Shan Luo again, sparing no effort, even the surrounding mercenaries were eyelids, and Yang Shixian, who was anesthetized by the anesthetic bullet, could only fall to the ground and saw Shan Luo being destroyed by Michael, she didn't even have the strength to speak, and the darkness continued to eat away at her consciousness.

"Don't ......"

She muttered to herself, but the voice was too small for anyone to hear, and the entire passage echoed only Michael's roar, and the yellow man also pulled out the machete on his arm and stepped aside, and the other mercenaries also took a few steps back, leaving room for Michael to vent his jealousy.

"I ...... What are the qualifications? ”

At this moment, Shan Luo's low and weak voice suddenly sounded, which shocked Michael and couldn't help but move, and then Shan Luo slowly raised his head, at this time his whole face was stained with blood, as if he had crawled out of hell, his eyes shot blood and looked at Michael and said word by word:

"I am the king!"

As soon as the words fell, he supported the ground with his hands, trembling all over his body and wanted to get up, at this moment, his will even the mercenaries couldn't help but admire, but unfortunately he had to die after all.

"Bang!"

Enraged, Michael kicked Shan in the stomach, kicking him three times and stopping at the wall.

He laughed angrily and said, "Wang? You're a joke, if you're a king, you won't fall to the ground like a dog! ”

These words instantly made Shan Luo's eyes explode, and the blood in his eye sockets was very large, like two small red lanterns, like ghouls, but unfortunately no one saw it, and then he shook his body and stood up, this time he got up quickly, startling the mercenaries to approach, but was stopped by Michael.

"What, you still want to struggle? But this time I'm not going to let you die a happy death, I'm going to torture you! ”

Michael, who was twisted by jealousy, sneered, and the transformation from a gentleman to a demon was vividly displayed in him, and even those mercenaries were chilled.

This guy is absolutely psychopathic!

"Torment me? Hehe, how do you want to torture me? ”

Shan Luo leaned against the wall and asked with a smile, so that people could not see his expression, his trembling body gave people the feeling that he was about to fall to the ground at any moment, but no one noticed that two sharp fangs were slowly growing out of his mouth, and the blood on his face was slowly submerging into his skin.

Hearing Shan Luo's words, Michael felt a kind of perverted pleasure, and he said in a cold voice: "I will pull out all your nails, cut out your tongue, take out your eyes, make you endure hunger every day, and whenever you are about to fall asleep, I will send someone to pour water on you, so that he cannot sleep, every day I will torture your body/body, destroy your spirit!" ”

As soon as these words came out, even some mercenaries couldn't help but shudder, it seemed that their mercenaries were really psychologically distorted.

"You're cruel...... But...... I'll be right to you...... Kind ......," Shan Luo said intermittently, and as he spoke, he broke away from the support of the wall, and he walked with difficulty, and his direction was towards Yang Shixian.

"I'll just drink your blood!"

As soon as the words fell, Shan Luo turned his head suddenly, and suddenly frightened Michael and the other mercenaries hurriedly retreated, only to see that his face was bloodstained, his two sharp fangs flashed cold, and his eyes were even more blood-red. (To be continued......)