Perhaps her expression was too sincere to please Qinglong, and he made a gesture to let his subordinates let go of the clamp on Lin Jiaojiao.

Lin Jiaojiao trembled and slowly got up from the ground, trembling, bright red blood meandered down the soaked gauze, and every time she moved, more blood would ooze out and stain her ankles red.

Lin Jiaojiao slowly approached him, perhaps it was this miserable appearance that pleased Qinglong, he actually relaxed his consciousness, closed his eyes and waited for Lin Jiaojiao to approach.

And at this moment, Lin Jiaojiao suddenly burst out with a powerful explosive force, not towards the Qinglong side, but towards the door where no one was in charge!

Get out, as long as she can escape, she can turn the corner!

Staying in the hands of Qinglong, sooner or later it will be a dead end!

Lin Jiaojiao suddenly ran to the door, no one expected it, seeing that her hand had reached the door frame, but a figure behind her suddenly attacked, her hand tightly clasped her shoulder, and went to the back!

Half of Lin Jiaojiao's body was pulled to the back, and her body was shaky!

She endured the piercing pain, turned over, raised her leg with agility, and kicked hard towards the man's fragile area!

This time, she got a momentary respite, and Lin Jiaojiao ran outside almost desperately.

She finally escaped the room, only to crash into a man's broad chest.

The man subconsciously hugged her who was weak and falling.

Lin Jiaojiao struggled weakly, but after hearing the familiar "Jiaojiao ......", she completely softened her body.

It was Mo Chenyan who came to save her.

At this point, Lin Jiaojiao was completely relieved, lying on Mo Chenyan's chest steadily, absorbing the warmth of her chest.

And when Mo Chenyan saw Lin Jiaojiao's messy and embarrassed appearance, a trace of madness overflowed in her eyes as deep as an ancient well.

He had red eyes for Lin Jiaojiao.

The sharp gaze swept over everyone in the room, and naturally he could see clearly the pool of blood in the center of the room.

A palm-sized pool of blood directly stabbed Mo Chenyan's eyes.

"The green dragon tattoo sitting inside, he is the worst, he cheated me out of money and wanted to chop off my fingers......"

Lying on his chest, Lin Jiaojiao, who was weak and panting, suddenly opened her mouth.

It's just that the voice is not as loud as before, but thin and soft, like a newborn weak milk cat, fluttering, falling on Mo Chenyan's ears, and at the same time scratching Mo Chenyan's heart.

Mo Chenyan's heart seemed to have turned into a puddle of water, accompanied by a deep sense of distress.

He patted Lin Jiaojiao's back and suppressed his hoarse voice, "I know, it will make him pay." ”

"The weak chicken in the plaid shirt next to me is my friend, don't touch him......"

"The two bodyguards in black pressed me and made my hands hurt, and the short man stepped on my wounds, but it was broken......"

"Hmm."

Extremely depressed answered.

In his dark eyes, scarlet was already brewing.

As more than a dozen elite bodyguards behind him crowded into the small room, Mo Chenyan also put Lin Jiaojiao on the stool, so that he could watch the next good show all the way.

After he put down Lin Jiaojiao, he took off the extra cover of his suit, put it on the back of the chair casually, and neatly rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, his movements were so meticulous, like a beautiful picture, but when he did this, his cold eyes were always on the short bodyguard.

The short bodyguard had already been restrained, and although he expected to be retaliated against, he still couldn't help but tremble at the gaze of Mo Chenyan who looked at the dead.

Even, before Mo Chenyan got close, he had already begun to beg for mercy: "I'm wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let me go......"

Mo Chenyan didn't say anything, as if all the begging for mercy and trembling had nothing to do with him, he just picked up a sharp fruit knife on the table and approached the short bodyguard.

"Your hand, scratching her arm? Which hand is it. ”

There is no sadness or joy in this tone, but it is like the rotten air in an ancient tomb, which makes people feel suffocated and terrible.

With his voice, the tip of the fruit knife in his hand pressed against the skin on the short bodyguard's hand, and the cold blade slashed, causing a shudder.

"Oh, or maybe both hands touched."

As he spoke, he relentlessly pressed on the palm! The tip of the knife goes straight through the palm of your hand and nails it into the wall behind you!

"Ah!!h The pain of the palm being pierced through the heart made him tremble all over, sweating profusely in an instant, and even subconsciously wanted to withdraw his injured hand, but unfortunately that hand had been pierced by the blade of the knife and nailed into the wall, even if he moved, he would feel the pain of the heart!

However, this suffering was far from over, and the demon admired his pained expression for a moment, and then lost his interest.

"In this way, you can't stand it? And what about the other one? ”

He spread his hands, and then a bodyguard handed over the dagger he was wearing, and the carefully polished dagger blade emitted a cold and cold light, and the cold pierced the bottom of people's hearts.

Mo Chenyan raised his hand, and neatly pierced through his other palm with this dagger, and pierced it into the wall behind him!

"Ahhhhh!!hh

This is no longer a simple heart-wrenching pain, it is a double blow!

The palms of both hands were nailed into the wall behind him, unable to stop the pain, or even to move.

Blood flowed down the wall, and two long blood streaks converged on the floor into two pools of blood.

The short bodyguard was already prostrating from pain, and the sweat and blood mixed together, making him not look like a human being.

Mo Chenyan stared at him like this, and then he felt a little funny.

"Can't stand it?"

He sneered softly, "This is just the beginning, what are you anxious about?" ”

He moved slowly, not in a hurry, and drew another dagger of the same kind, half-crouched down, and gestured with the tip of the knife to the calf of the short bodyguard: "Probably here." ”

He found the same place where Lin Jiaojiao was injured, and slammed it hard!

The tip of the dagger suddenly didn't go in most of it, and bright red blood gushed out along the edge of the knife!

The short bodyguard was already numb to the pain, and before he breathed, he was in an unconcealable pain, but Mo Chenyan didn't intend to let him go, he held the handle of the dagger with one hand, dragged the head, and swiped down hard!

"Ahh!!!!!h

It's a flesh connected to the veins, and it feels like it's being split raw!!

It can't be described as a simple pain!

Mo Chenyan used the dagger to slash up and down on his calf, and even flip it, until the meat on the leg turned into a piece of rotten flesh and became a blur of flesh, he let go of the dagger, took a few steps back, and hugged his arms to admire his painful appearance.

Mo Chenyan didn't continue, and the bodyguards who had been pressing him also withdrew their hands, the short bodyguards couldn't stand the pain of this heart, and subconsciously tore their hands off the wall to cover their bloody legs, but that's it, but let his hands pass through the dagger hard, and two hollow holes were torn out in the middle of his palms.