Chapter 580: You must die a bad death!

The man collapsed on the ground, trembling all over, fearing the unknown and fearing death.

He was like a paralyzed person with a general ailment, unable to control his saliva, tears and nose, making himself messed up.

A cold hand suddenly touched the man's neck. He was shocked and his expression was twisted and pounced towards Yan Lingxi, but was kicked away by Yan Lingxi.

Yan Lingxi stepped on his back and frowned unhappily: "If you dare to do something again, I will take your life first."

A thunder came down to kill him. He was guilty and Yan Lingxi would not suffer any karma.

The reason why I don’t take action is that the opportunity to avenge myself should be left to Fang Rong.

"No, no, Master Yan, please save me, save me, I don't want to die... I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!! As long as you are willing to save me, I will give you all my property. Really, I won't keep a penny, I will give you all! If you think it's too little, I may find another way, as long as you are willing to save me, Master Yan, please save me, save me!!!"

Fang Rong looked at her coldly. She thought of her at that time. She was so pitiful and helpless begging for mercy, but what did he say?

He said that it made him even more excited.

Fang Rong suddenly laughed, she grabbed one of the man's arms, pressed the pitch-black nails on his forearm, and inserted them in at an extremely slow speed.

"You cry and beg for mercy. This will not only make me more excited, hehehe."

The man screamed, and five deep blood holes were added to his forearm, with bright red blood flowing, and the ground suddenly turned dark red.

"Master Yan...Save me, save me--"

Yan Lingxi took back his feet, and the man's eyes lit up: "Master Yan, Master Yan..."

Yan Lingxi glanced at Fang Rong and stepped away without looking back.

The hope of life was cut off, the man's eyes dimmed, and the despair occupied him.

Fang Rong watched Yan Lingxi leave, and she said in her heart: "Thank you."

Fang Rong lifted the man up from the ground. Seeing that he was like this, she would not get up and leave. She possessed herself directly and controlled the man's body to walk towards his home.

Mo Xuanhuai was the first to see Yan Lingxi coming back, and he asked, "How is it?"

"I'm dead." Yan Lingxi said, "If nothing unexpected happens, it's today."

Mo Xuanhuai raised his eyebrows and said, "I deserve it."

Ranran parrots: "I deserve it!"

After Mo Xuanhuai looked over, he smiled obediently, his big eyes bent into crescent moons, exactly the same as Yan Lingxi next to him.

The square dance music changed to music, which was the one Yan Lingxi was good at, and Aunt Li waved to her.

Yan Lingxi stuffed the child into his father's arms and flew over by himself.

"Cra—Cra—Cra—Cra—Cra—"

Yan Lingxi's dance has a soul. When you watch her dance, you seem to be able to hear the sound, which is the above sound.

She is more beautiful than dancing when fighting.

Mo Xuanhuai smiled with his lips curled up.

Ranran said proudly: "My mother dances differently from others. She is so awesome."

Mo Xuanhuai looked down at him and agreed, "Well, it's very awesome."

unique.

Fang Rong came out of the man, and the man immediately fell to the ground, looking at Fang Rong in horror.

"Fang Rong, please, please don't kill me... don't kill me, don't..."

Fang Rong no longer stuck to his back. Her man's soul had been eaten by her and was about to die.

But why did she let him die so easily?

Before she dies, she will let him suffer too much!

Fang Rong pulled his arm over. The five blood holes were still bleeding before, and the whole arm turned red. The man couldn't help but tremble.

Fang Rong opened her hand and inserted her finger again. Listening to the man's scream, she showed a happy expression.

Then he used force suddenly, and the ghost claws penetrated the man's arm.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Fang Rong laughed loudly and turned his fingers. The pain suddenly doubled. The man even wanted to not have this hand directly.

Fang Rong tortured the man a lot, with his blood and sweat all over him.

She stood up and stepped on the man's palm from a high place, stomping on his wound.

She said: "You are the mud in the gutter."

Fang Rong floated out.

The man didn't know where she went, and he thought unrealistically whether she had already vented her anger and was about to let him go?

He climbed forward with difficulty, and he wanted to find someone to save himself.

But he was covered in wounds and had to do his best to move only one centimeter.

And Fang Rong has already returned.

She was holding a stray dog ​​in her hand.

The man's body was trembling uncontrollably, and he looked at the stray dog ​​in fear and anxiety. The stray dog ​​grinned at him and showed his fierce look.

"You...what do you want to do...what do you want to do?!!!"

He thought he was questioning and aggressive, but in fact his voice was not much louder than a fly.

Fang Rong smiled at him and said gloomyly: "You will find out soon."

Fang Rong put down the stray dog ​​and set up a barrier. The stray dog ​​barked irritably but couldn't escape.

Fang Rong went to the kitchen and walked out slowly. The man saw her holding a kitchen knife.

She walked over slowly, walked to the man, and squatted down slowly, her whole body exuded a slow and erratic weirdness.

Fang Rong held his legs and raised his hands and fell.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

As if he was looking back, the man suddenly had the strength. He curled up in pain. His stiff fingers wanted to touch but did not dare to touch them. He made a strange sound of "hissing" and "hoho" in his mouth.

"Hahahahahaha." Fang Rong laughed loudly, his face became more distorted the more he smiled.

The man's hair was caught and he was forced to raise his head.

Fang Rong asked him to look somewhere and put it in his ear and said, "Look."

The man's vision was already blurred, but he still saw it.

The man suddenly widened his eyes: "Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Fang Rong's cold voice sounded: "This is what you deserve."

She was so vicious that she was going to trample his dignity into the soil.

Even if she wants him to die, he will not die well!

The man widened his eyes and didn't breathe, but was actually pissed to death.

Fang Rong threw him away with disgust and looked at his body, and was a little confused for a moment.

A chilled on her face and she felt a tear.

Qian Ningsi received a message from Yan Lingxi at night: [You are busy again tomorrow.]

Sure enough, I received a report the next day.

The deceased died miserably and died with his eyes closed, but Qian Ningsi had already learned the whole story from Yan Lingxi, and she was not sympathetic at all.

The truth finally came out, but the dead can never come back.
Chapter completed!