Xiao Fei was already tortured last night and was beaten unparalleled by Chu Yun.

After Chu Yun made the phone call, the Xiao family took Xiao Fei to Yanjing overnight to seek asylum.

The troubles of this night made him exhausted and exhausted.

At this moment, one of his hands was cut off by Chu Yun.

After a few seconds of pause, the paralyzed pain nerves reacted and suddenly let out a wail like a pig.

"Chu Yun! You must die a bad death!"

Xiao Fei was in pain.

His face turned pale as paper in an instant, without any blood.

I was sweating all over and soaked my clothes.

"I said." Chu Yun opened his thin lips slightly, his eyes cold. "Leave some strength to enjoy death."

The hand raises the knife and falls.

The other hand was cut off again.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Fei lost both hands and walked towards the first step of the human stick.

Zhou didn't want to leave and didn't want to turn around.

Xiao Muming, who had only a little bit of rationality, hugged his wife, but his heart was like a knife, but he could do nothing. He could only cover Zhou's vision.

As Chu Yun said, it is not suitable for parents in this scenario. Even he, a business tycoon, cannot stand it, let alone his wife?

Chu Yun is so cruel that he wants to kill someone!

"This knife respects the hostages who died in vain."

Chu Yun raised his hand, the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the cold light was seeping.

Puchi!

The third knife was cut off and cut off one foot of Xiao Fei.

"This knife is for the sacrifice of the law enforcement officers."

Puchi!

The fourth knife fell.

Xiao Fei was completely useless.

"I will give this knife for free, you're welcome."

"brute--"

Xiao Fei was in pain and was in a miserable state.

"You'll go to hell!"

Xiao Fei could not move.

I know I don't have much time.

He was frightened and desperate.

At this moment, he hoped that death would come sooner.

Living like this is torture and torture. It is harder than death.

Pick.

Chu Yun sat slowly on the sofa, next to Xiao Fei.

I lit a cigarette and took two sips calmly: "I've been to hell. But you haven't."

Xiao Fei's face was bloodless and his whole body was convulsed.

The energy of life is quietly passing by and will soon be drained.

"Kill me!" Xiao Fei squeezed out the last trace of strength and roared.

"I've killed it."

Chu Yun held a cigarette in his mouth. He picked up a tissue and lowered his head to wipe the blood-stained blade: "Enjoy it. I will accompany you."

Xiao Fei was desperate.

At this moment, he couldn't even die!

Chu Yun asked him to shed the last drop of blood in his body!

Before he dies, he will enjoy the torture and fear!

Xiao Fei's body gradually became cold.

His eyes, which were originally filled with anger and fear, became dull.

A month ago, when Lu Mansion fell apart, he rose with the trend and became the most dazzling playboy at Mingzhu. He has a business acumen and is the successor carefully trained by Xiao Muming.

He is only twenty-eight years old this year and has a bright future.

"What are you doing? You want to sell your country?"

Chu Yun took a breath of cigarette expressionlessly, as if chatting with Xiao Fei, as if - I hope he will hold on for a while and live for a while.

"Do you know who is behind me?" Xiao Fei was dying, and a strange sneer appeared on his face inexplicably. "Chu Yun, you will die miserably. It's miserable-"

"You will come to accompany me soon-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Xiao Fei bit his tongue off.

The end of his life that should have been brilliant.

He didn't know how long the torture would last. But he knew that as long as he could bite off his tongue cruelly, he would definitely die.

He did.

Send yourself the last journey.

"What a pity. I think you can do it, I want to add more ingredients."

Chu Yun put out the cigarette and was about to stand up.

But before his butt left the sofa, he sat down again.

His eyes were staring ahead like thunder and lightning. The energy lingered around his body.

Crack.

That was the sound of the door closing.

Whether Chu Yun entered the house or Xiao Muming came in, he was not interested in closing the door.

But at this moment, this man in black robe who was clearly under the light, looked like a man in black robe shrouded in darkness. But he closed the door.

He was covered in a wide black robe, but even so, he could still feel his slenderness and height.

Although the whole face was not wearing a mask, it was still blurry and hidden in the darkness.

The only hands exposed with black robe were wrinkled like tree bark, old and ferocious. It seemed like a pair of palms that had been going through hundreds of years. It was creepy.

"Don't be sad. People will die..."

The decaying voice is as scrub as harsh.

He was wearing a pair of black cloth shoes under his feet, walking without sound, like a dark ghost.

Xiao Muming and his wife were in grief. They suddenly heard the sound and couldn't help but look back and look at the man in black robe.

"Are you sent by your husband?" Xiao Muming asked.

Words are full of resentment!

If it weren't for this gentleman, how could his son go on the road of no return? How could he provoke the devil Chu Yun!?

Why are you here now?

Why don’t you come to save your son earlier?

"Yes." The man in black robe's voice was rotten and disturbing.

"Kill him!"

Xiao Muming was extremely sad. His eyes were red and said, "Avenge my son!"

The man in black robe stood there and slowly shook his head.

"I will kill him. But not avenge your son."

Xiao Muming was in a mess, so why did he care why the man in black robe came?

As long as he is willing to kill Chu Yun, Xiao Muming will agree to any conditions!

"Kill!" Xiao Muming had no hope in his life. He was heartbroken and angry.

"No hurry."
To be continued...