After a pause, endless murderous intent instantly filled the old shopkeeper: "At that time, you were just like this, just a much younger person... but you wouldn't be wrong with your eyes!"

He pointed in his eyes.

"Did you see my eyes? At that time, like me now, you were like looking at an ant that could be pinched to death at any time... Disdain, contempt, cold, cruel... So, you pulled out a sword from the dead and pierced my chest with one sword!"

He suddenly made a move and his fingers pierced into the penetration injury on Zhao Sheng's chest.

"ah……"

Zhao Sheng screamed heart-wrenchingly again.

The old shopkeeper had no intention of showing mercy and pulled hard and powerfully.

"ah……"

Zhao Sheng's tone changed. He didn't care about the upward movement on his legs, and subconsciously grabbed the old shopkeeper's wrist, and was pressed ruthlessly with his right leg, and suddenly pulled out his left hand.

A piece of fresh flesh and blood swayed in Zhao Sheng's hands, dripping with blood.

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but lick his lips: "This... this old guy is cruel enough? He actually tore off a piece of flesh from Zhao Sheng's body..."

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly and shook his head: "That's because there is a pain in his heart that is more hated than this..."

really--

"This piece of meat is for my daughter..." The old shopkeeper put the bloody flesh above Zhao Sheng's face and let the blood drip on his face: "Do you know? She is only five years old... When she saw those puppets, she was so scared... she couldn't run away with her legs... Do you know how she died?"

Zhao Sheng's screams instantly stopped, his eyes were frightened, but he did not dare to answer the conversation.

"Bang!"

The flesh and blood fell on his face.

The old shopkeeper's hand was inserted into his wound again, and Zhao Sheng screamed, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood again.

"That's how she... was torn apart by those puppets..."

"Beast!" Feng Chenglin immediately roared forward and smashed Zhao Sheng's intact leg with one punch.

He just knew that the puppet killed people, but he didn't expect that it would be such a bloody fact.

He also has a daughter!

I can't imagine how desperate my daughter would be when she encounters all this!

The old shopkeeper looked at him in surprise and paused with his flesh and blood movements.

Feng Chenglin shook his hand regardless of Zhao Sheng's howl: "Sorry, I was so angry just now that I couldn't control it... Then what, you continue... It doesn't matter to us and this grandson, you can kill him!"

"No...Mr. Feng, help..."

Zhao Sheng howled, and wanted to catch Feng Chenglin's last life-saving straw.

"I'm wrong, I'm really wrong... If you want to know, I will tell you what you want... As long as you save me... Yes, yes, Mr. Ling, I know what's in the well... As long as you save me, I will tell you everything I know!"

"Save you?" Ling Luoyu looked sideways, and his eyes were clear and clear, and his eyes were clear and clear, "For the things you did, my interest in this well has disappeared!! In my brother's words, you are beasts... but, my control is better than him and I will not attack you!"

It's already good not to do it!

Want to be rescued!?

What a fucking dream of spring and autumn!

The old shopkeeper glanced at the two of them with complicated eyes, and then took action again, and the clavicle of Zhao Sheng's collarbone was exposed to pieces.
Chapter completed!