Black Wolf clutched his stomach and lay on the ground wailing. The pain made him twitch all over and his face turned pale.
"hiss--"
When Zhao Tianhu on the side saw this, he was frightened and trembling, as if he were facing an abyss, and as nervous as walking on thin ice.
This is a thousand times more painful than anyone else can bear!!
Even those who have practiced the Golden Bell and Iron Cloth Shirt may not be able to bear it, let alone the Black Wolf. If they cannot bear it, they may be hurt to death!
This time!
Zhao Tianhu was so frightened that he trembled all over. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his eyes flashed with fear, and he looked at Ye Fan as if he was looking at a devil from hell.
This...this kid is a devil!
Black Wolf shouted in his heart.
"How's it going? Have you thought about it carefully?" Ye Fan looked down at Black Wolf condescendingly.
The black wolf gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and his whole body was trembling. At this time, he was completely scared.
Hei Lang knew that only by agreeing to Ye Fan's request could he avoid a disaster, otherwise he would really be tortured to death by Ye Fan.
"I...I said!"
The black wolf rolled around and knelt on the ground, crying and looking as if he was worse off than dead. He felt as if his body was about to break.
But Hei Lang wanted to say that Ye Fan had no intention of letting him go easily.
I saw Ye Fan continue to take action, kicked Heilang in the chest, and said coldly: "Isn't it enough if it has been like this? But if you are willing to say it, I may not be willing to stop!"
"Ah...ah...ah!"
"You...you devil! You have to die...ah!!"
The black wolf was kicked, and he screamed hoarsely in pain. His body struggled violently, his face was pale, and cold sweat was pouring from his forehead.
"Devil? Even if I am a demon, are you qualified to judge me?" Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Hei Lang coldly, his tone was very cold.
Finished!
Ye Fan kicked him again, and then kicked Hei Lang hard in the abdomen, almost breaking Hei Lang's stomach!!
"Wow!!!"
"Puch-puff-puff-puff-"
"No...I can't do it anymore! I can't stand it anymore!!!"
"Help! Help!!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Black Wolf's mouth again. He curled up on the ground, his face full of pain and panic, and screams kept coming from his mouth.
But Ye Fan didn't pay any attention to the howling of the black wolf.
I saw him reaching out his hand again, grabbing Hei Lang's arm, and then twisting his right leg violently.
"Crack!"
Hei Lang's arm was instantly crushed by Ye Fan. The muscles on the painful Hei Lang's face were spasming and his whole body was twitching.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Tianhu was stunned by Ye Fan's cruel methods. He was so frightened that he did not dare to move or even take a breath.
"You...what are you going to do before you let me go?" Hei Lang said in great pain. He was already dying and was just lingering on.
"Haha! I never considered letting you go!" Ye Fan sneered and said.
At this time, Hei Lang also knew that he was bound to die, but before he died, he hoped that he could die quickly instead of being tortured to the point of death like now.
Just listen to Hei Lang say: "Little...little brother, I...I don't ask you to let me go, I just ask you to give me a happy life, and in order to repay you, I am willing to say.
.....Tell me the whereabouts of Du Tiancheng, he...he is now hiding in Tian...Tianhe Hotel!"