Thinking of this, Andrew gritted his teeth again, grabbed his left hand with his right hand, and beat it hard.
With a "click" sound, Andrew's left hand was broken by himself.
The severe pain came, and Andrew couldn't help but tremble all over, and beads of sweat as big as beans on his forehead rolled down instantly.
Andrew was worried that Li Chuchen would be dissatisfied, so he insisted on it without screaming.
But my body couldn't help but have a spasm.
Ten fingers are connected to the heart, not to mention that Andrew is breaking an arm now.
Only he knows the pain best.
After a while, the severe pain slightly relieved, Andrew raised his head and looked at Li Chuchen with his eyes.
"Brother, I have done what you said, breaking my own arm. Brother, you should be satisfied, right?"
"No, you probably got it wrong!"
Li Chuchen said slowly, "Andrew, you are too anxious and too reckless!"
"You didn't even ask clearly that I wanted your arm and just took action. Did I say I wanted your left hand?"
"Ah..." Andrew almost vomited blood. Yes, he was too anxious.
"Brother, don't joke with me, I've already cut off my own arm!"
Andrew continued with a sad face, "There is no difference between the left hand and the right hand, and I usually use the left hand in most cases."
"I don't care which hand you usually use. All I want is your right hand." Li Chuchen's words made Andrew feel desperate.
Andrew was not stupid, of course he knew that Li Chuchen was deliberately trying to mess with him.
But what if he knows?
Who made him not be successful and lived for hundreds of years but was not Li Chuchen's opponent?
If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for being unpromising.
Andrew gritted his teeth and asked with a serious look on his face: "Brother, is it that I have ruined my right hand? Brother, can you let me have a way out?"
"Andrew, do you think you still have a chance to survive?" Li Chuchen said coldly, "Do you know, I have sworn that I will collect the heads of your eight masters to commemorate my great-grandfather's spirit in heaven."
"It's best if you are still alive. Even if you are all dead, even if you are digging three feet into the ground, I will dig out your ashes so that I can comfort my great-grandfather's spirit in heaven."
"You, you've been fooling me all the time?" Andrew was so angry that Li Chuchen gave him hope, and now he feels desperate again.
This feeling is so painful!
Andrew's lungs were so angry that he was about to explode.
Li Chuchen said calmly: "Yes, I've just been fooling you, can't you?"
"Haha, what's wrong if I play with you?"
"When you eight masters besieged my great-grandfather alone, why didn't you think you were too much?"
"Andrew, do you like the feeling now?"
"I believe you don't like it, but what can my great-grandfather do when he was besieged by you back then?"
"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, Andrew, you can stand up and duel with me."
"You don't want to die, do you? Then stand up, defeat me, and kill me, and you can survive?"
"What a simple thing, why do you have to make it so complicated?"
"I know I am not your opponent. What do you want? What do you want me to do to let me live a life?"
Andrew was anxious and angry, "I only have one request now. I don't want to die. As long as you give me a way out and let me do whatever you want."
"Andrew, you have your requirements, and I have my pursuit. All I want is your head. If I cut your head and you can still survive, that is your ability."
Li Chuchen said lightly, "Okay, I won't play with you anymore. If you cut your head, I still have to go find Irving." This chapter has been completed!