"Mr. Killer God, I...I can swear to God, I...I didn't know the identity of the Dragon King at all before. If I knew, even if someone pointed a gun at my head, I would...
I don’t dare to go against the Dragon King!” Luo Yongsheng explained with a panicked look on his face.
"Shut up! Who cares about your explanation? I just want to see you being tortured!"
After that, the God of Death said to Ye Fan with a flattering look on his face: "Dragon King, just do it! Fight to death! Don't be polite to Luo Yongsheng, because a villain like him can only use two words...
...Deserved it!"
"Killing God, you?"
At this time, Luo Yongsheng was so angry that he looked as ugly as pig liver. He pointed with trembling fingers for a long time, but he didn't know how to refute, so he could only stare.
Even if the God of Death doesn't help, he's still fanning the flames and adding insult to injury!
How shameless!
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer, and then said: "Luo Yongsheng! This is the good helper you are looking for! But you don't need to be angry, because I will soon take action to destroy him.
If your arm is damaged, you will only feel pain but not anger!"
"Don't... don't stop!"
"Dragon King!"
"Please, I know I was wrong, please spare my life! Don't destroy my arm... Otherwise, let's do this... okay? I
I’ll give you 10 billion too...Oh no! It’s three hundred, no! It’s 50 billion!”
"I'm willing to give you 50 billion, I just ask you not to lose my arm!"
Luo Yongsheng was frightened and begged repeatedly.
But Ye Fan ignored it and grabbed Luo Yongsheng's arm directly. Then the next second, he said playfully: "Mr. Luo, are you ready?"
"I?"
As a result, before Luo Yongsheng finished speaking, he felt a severe burning pain in his left arm. The pain was so heartbreaking that he almost fainted.
"Ah...ah!"
Luo Yongsheng roared heart-breakingly. The pain made him want to tear out all his flesh!
But Ye Fan's strength was extremely strong, and he couldn't break free at all, so he could only hold on.
I saw him with a painful expression, screaming, and asking in an aggrieved tone: "Dragon King, you... didn't you ask me if I was ready before taking action? I... I still
You took action directly before you finished speaking. You...you are too unkind!"
Ye Fan looked at Luo Yongsheng's embarrassment, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, with an evil arc, and then he said in a playful tone: "I'm afraid that you will feel even more uncomfortable if you are ready. In this case, I might as well kill you and catch you off guard."
Hearing this, Luo Yongsheng almost cried. This guy is clearly bullying others!
The God of Death was also stunned. He never expected that this Dragon King would be so unruly!
No wonder there are rumors that people would rather offend the King of Hell than the Dragon King!
It seems the rumors are true!
The God of Death smacked his tongue secretly.
Then, Ye Fan said no more, stretched out his right palm, and then suddenly hit Luo Yongsheng's shoulder.
"Pfft!"
In an instant, the bones shattered and blood spurted out!
I saw Luo Yongsheng's entire right arm twisted and deformed instantly, the degree of deformation was comparable to a piece of thin paper, as if it could be crushed and broken at any time.
"Well..."
Luo Yongsheng snorted, his face instantly turned pale, big beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, and his whole body was shivering.
"Ah-ah!"
He wailed like crazy, and his whole body almost collapsed.
"Okay! Done!"
Ye Fan, on the other hand, still looked calm and clapped his hands lightly, as if what he just did had nothing to do with him. This chapter has been completed!