Desperate Shiro snorted and frowned, but didn't say a word. He just looked at Shuangqian Xiaobai coldly with a disdainful expression on his face.
Seeing his expression, Double Gun Xiaobai was even more angry. He said with a fierce expression: "Okay, good man, I want to see how long you can last?" As he spoke, he grabbed his middle finger like lightning, pulled it hard, and then
There was a crisp "click" sound, and the middle finger was broken again.
Xiao Donghu had veins popping out on his head, but he still closed his eyes and concentrated, unmoved. Feng Er cursed in a hissing voice: "You little bastard with two guns, my bones are itchy too. Why don't you come and give it to me too?"
Tickle?”
Dual-Gun Xiaobai's eyes turned cold, and just as he was about to turn around, Shiro Shirou suddenly said, "That's all you have?" His words were even more contemptuous.
Double-gun Xiaobai turned his head to look at Desperate Shiro again, and suddenly laughed "haha" and said: "What a good man, the brotherhood is deep and enviable."
Then his voice changed and he said harshly: "However, Mr. Bai is very tired to cut off the flaps one by one. It would be easier if he cut off the whole hand with one knife. After cutting the hands, he will cut the feet, and after cutting the feet, he will dig out the eyes.
Nose, I don’t know if my tongue will still be so hard by then.”
While talking, he took out the dagger and weighed it in his hand, but his eyes were coldly staring at Shishiro's wrist. Without blinking, Shishiro continued to look at Shuangqian Xiaobai with that kind of contempt and said: "You
Just try, if Fourth Master screams in pain, you win."
Xiaobai with the double gun narrowed his eyes, his gaze became colder, and he stopped talking, waving his hand and severing Shiro Shiro's wrist.
"Stop!" Xiao Donghu finally couldn't bear it any longer and roared fiercely. His face gradually became heavy. He slowly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Double-gun Xiaobai, what I'm saying is, let the fourth child go and don't embarrass him again.
.”
Upon hearing this, Shi Lang's expression changed and he shouted: "Brother Tiger, no, Hai Ye said that these eight Buddhist treasures are related to your life and safety. My palm is nothing."
Xiao Donghu raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "Shut up, fourth brother. How can I, Xiao Donghu, ignore the life and death of my brothers just because of my own safety? If so, then how can I survive between heaven and earth? How can they?"
They took it away because they had an advantage, and we will just take it back another day."
The dagger in Double Gun Xiaobai's hand was still resting on Shiro Shirou's wrist, and his expression changed: "Why should I listen to you? I just don't like him, so I'm going to cut off one of his palms. What? Can't you do that?"
If you have the ability, come and stop me."
Xiao Donghu frowned, opened his eyes, and said seriously: "Shuangqian Xiaobai, I think you are Qingyu's brother, and I don't want to conflict with you, but if you dare to really cut the palm of the fourth brother, I will
Your life will be taken."
Xiaobai, the double-gun man, snorted coldly and said nothing. He waved the dagger in his hand, and a cold light came out. He swung the knife and cut it quickly, and then cut off Shiro Shiro's wrist.
"Stop." It was Bai Qingyu who shouted this time: "Brother, there's no need to get angry with them, it's more important to do business first."
The double-gun Xiaobai suddenly stopped when he heard the sound. The blade had already cut a bloody opening on Shiro Shiro's wrist. The blood dripped down the wrist and fell to the ground with a "tick" sound.
After Bai Qingyu finished speaking, he turned around and faced Xiao Donghu and said: "Master Xiao, as long as you tell me how to open the box, I can guarantee that no one will cause trouble for you."
Xiaobai, the double-gun man, seemed to be still angry, and kept his sword in his hand, saying angrily: "Qingyu..."