Four cold lights flew in an instant, and Zhao Tianhu raised his sword and fell down with an extremely sharp dagger that directly cut off Lin Qingsheng's hands and feet.
"Ah...ahhh!"
"It hurts...it hurts! Oh my god hurts!"
"Help...Help! Come! Help me quickly..."
......
Lin Qingsheng screamed in pain, and saw his hands, feet, muscles and bones being broken, and blood dyed his clothes red.
Blood all over the ground!
It looks very bloody!
Maybe Ye Fan was too ruthless, Lin Qingsheng endured the pain and was so angry that he cursed.
"Ye Fan! You...you are so cruel! If I don't kill you, I...I won't give up!"
Ye Fan flicked the ashes and said lightly: "Oh? It seems that you haven't gotten a memory yet! Zhao Tianhu! He has ruined his legs!"
"Yes! Brother Fan!"
Zhao Tianhu nodded, then suddenly raised his foot without saying a word, and then stepped on Lin Qingsheng's knee bone.
"Click--"
"Click--"
Two crisp sounds of fractures sounded, and Lin Qingsheng's legs were directly destroyed.
And his face was even more blushing in pain, his eyes widened, and the blood in his eyes was very hideous and scary.
"Ah...ahhh!"
"Ah! Ah!"
Lin Qingsheng screamed in pain, and his body rolled back and forth on the ground regardless of his image.
Despite this, the pain in his body not only did not slow down, but became more and more painful.
At this time, Ye Fan looked at Lin Qingsheng with a cold expression.
"Lin Qingsheng! I will only waste your hands and feet today and will not take your life! But if you dare to cause trouble for me again! You owe me your life! I will definitely take it away!"
"You should take care of yourself!"
Finished!
Ye Fan slowly stood up and walked straight out, regardless of Lin Qingsheng who was screaming behind him.
At this time, Zhao Tianhu asked curiously: "Brother Fan! What should I do with this person?"
"Take it onto the street!" Ye Fan didn't look back and then turned his sleeves away.
"OK!"
Zhao Tianhu nodded.
At this time, the only two of them were left at the scene.
Lin Qingsheng begged and said, "Master Hu, please, for my millions of feelings, can you take me to the hospital? If you dislike the trouble, it's okay to give me a 120 call.
Oh! But don’t throw me on the street!”
At this time, Zhao Tianhu shook his head coldly and refused and said, "Lin Qingsheng! Brother Fan asked me to throw you to the street. If I dare to take you to the hospital, wouldn't I beg myself to die? I dare not disobey his words!"
At this time, Lin Qingsheng asked nervously: "Tiger! Didn't Ye Fan come from a garbage security guard? His head bounty is really as high as 50 billion?"
"50 billion? Haha! That was the price a few years ago! Now it's at least hundreds of billions!" Zhao Tianhu snorted coldly and responded disdainfully.
"What?"
"Hundreds of billions of people?"
"Oh my God! He...is his head made of gold? Why is it so valuable?"
......
This moment!
Lin Qingsheng was so scared that he exclaimed on the spot, and he was completely stunned.
A bounty of 100 billion heads? Oh my god! Is this kid not an ordinary person?
But why did my second brother say that he was just a little security guard? This chapter has been completed!