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Chapter 800 A few thugs(2/2)

wipe!

When Zhong Qizheng heard Chen Huan's words, his eyes almost blackened and he almost fainted.

But he didn't dare to faint. If he fainted, he would be bled again by Chen Huan.

Chen Huan's sword was very accurate.

Every time it is a scratch that is neither deep nor shallow, it will make you feel pain, but the wound will not bleed for a long time and become scarred again.

This kind of pain is worse than the pain in my balls.

"Brother, you have to understand that life is supposed to be painful like this. If it hurts, just endure it. If you endure it a few more times, you will get used to it." Chen

Huan blew out a smoke ring and stabbed Zhong Qizheng's arm again.

"Yeah~~" Zhong Qizheng didn't even dare to utter a voice this time. He held it back because he finally saw clearly that the depth of Chen Huan's slash was the same as the previous one.

It depends on the number of painful sounds.

"Oh, buddy, you've learned to be smart." Chen Huan looked at Zhong Qizheng with a look of praise.

"But this little cleverness is useless. The most stupid mistake you ever made in your life was that you provoked my brother. In order to deepen the lesson, I will let you

You will remember it for the rest of your life."

"Whoosh!"

"Ah~~"

This time, Chen Huan inserted the whole knife into Zhong Qizheng's thigh. Zhong Qizheng's eyes popped out, and then the most tragic cry rang out.

"Thugs, you thugs, I want you to die miserably." Zhong Qizheng roared in a frantic voice.
Chapter completed!
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