Hearing Hei Lang's words, Ye Fan laughed lightly, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.
Hei Lang's face was full of arrogance and arrogance, and then he cursed with disdain: "I'm not even afraid of death, so why would I be afraid of a brat like you? Whatever you want, I'll just accompany you!"
Hei Lang's attitude was very arrogant and he didn't take Ye Fan seriously at all.
However, at this time, Ye Fan flicked the cigarette ashes, and then slowly said: "What do I want? Since you are so stubborn, then I will let you experience the pain of not being able to live or die!"
As a result, as soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Hei Lang couldn't help laughing.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The black wolf looked up to the sky and roared, laughing so hard that tears almost came out. He seemed to have heard something funny, and he was going crazy.
After the laughter, Hei Lang suddenly suppressed the smile on his face, stared at Ye Fan with a look of resentment, and then asked viciously: "Do you think I am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? You are wrong! I have a backbone.
I will never compromise with the enemy!"
The black wolf's eyes were extremely sharp, like an angry lion.
After hearing Hei Lang's words, Ye Fan still maintained a faint smile on his face.
He had already guessed what Hei Lang said.
But he's not worried.
Ye Fan is confident enough to make Black Wolf obey.
"Haha! Do you still have a backbone? Then I really want to take a good look today to see how strong your backbone is!"
At this time, Ye Fan's sarcastic words sounded, his tone full of ridicule and disdain.
Hei Lang's expression instantly turned ugly, and then he scolded him coldly: "You brat, if you have any dirty tricks, just use them, I'm not afraid! Because no matter what means you use, I will never betray you."
My own big brother!"
Hei Lang's words made Ye Fan laugh.
He didn't pay attention to the black wolf, but instead pulled out a silver needle from his body, which shone with a cold light and gave off an intimidating edge that made people feel intimidated.
"What are you going to do?" Hei Lang raised his eyebrows, with a strong look of vigilance on his face, staring at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan said with a playful look: "What do you want to do? Haha! I want you to feel what life is worse than death!"
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he flipped his palm and the silver needle quickly shot out and pierced the acupuncture points on Heilang's body.
Well?
Hei Lang thought Ye Fan was going to kill him, but when the silver needle pierced his body, he felt like he was bitten by an ant, and there was no other reaction, not even any feeling.
This...what the hell is going on?
Hei Lang frowned slightly, obviously he couldn't understand.
But he reacted quickly, and then he laughed arrogantly and said: "Hahahaha! Brat, I said you were scaring me, what do you want to do with the silver needle? Go to the grave and burn newspapers to fool the ghosts.
I won’t be scared by you! Your little tricks are not worth mentioning in my eyes! Just keep playing tricks, I will never give in!"
Hei Lang's tone was very firm, as if he didn't believe that Ye Fan could figure out the situation. He looked at Ye Fan with some doubts.
I saw him asking in confusion: "Boy, what are you doing?"
At this time, Ye Fan said quite profoundly: "I want to torture and interrogate you!"
Finished!
Ye Fan slapped Hei Lang directly!
"That's it?"
Zhao Tianhu on the side had the urge to curse, because Ye Fan had always been ruthless, but now he just slapped Hei Lang.
Is this really torture? What kind of joke is he kidding?