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711. Chapter 711 The bloody romantic thousand flower burial

So blood spattered everywhere for a moment, and the flesh and skin on Zhu Wen's body was actually cut into thin pieces by those beautiful flowers at this moment, and fell off in small pieces.

It hurt, it hurt, Zhu Wen really wanted to scream at this moment, but there was no way, he couldn't make any sound at all.

Zhu Wen wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide, but now he couldn't move at all.

Zhu Wen wants to pass out now. After all, if he does that, he won't feel the pain anymore. But what is painful is that his mind is now extremely clear, and he can even clearly feel those flowers now.

Cutting on one's own body, no matter how slow the speed is, I am afraid that even if it is a snail, it will be a few minutes faster.

He knew very well in his heart that this was simply because Su Nan hated him so much that Su Nan did not want to and would not let him die happily.

But, just why, why has no one ever told me that in addition to being a business genius, this kid is also a master of illusion. Why, why, why has no one told me about such an important thing?

Zhu Wen really regrets it now. What he regrets is not that he and his son robbed Su Nan's fiancée, nor that he killed all the Su family and Su Nan's fiancée's family, nor that he regretted his extreme feelings towards Su Nan.

All insulting.

The only thing Zhu Wen regrets now is why he wanted to torture this man as if he was possessed by a ghost. Now that he is fine, he has left such a scourge in his life, and now he has given up his own life to the scourge.

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"Zhu Wen, as many people from my Su family and Wei family have died in your hands, I will cut off as many pieces of flesh from your body!"

Enchanting blinked her eyes as she watched this scene, and suddenly the guy actually started to laugh out loud: "Master, do you have any salt, pepper or anything like that?"

"What for?" Feng Shitian asked.

"Hey, Master, don't you think adding some ingredients to that old guy named Zhu Wen would help relieve his hatred!" Yaorao said matter-of-factly.

"This is Su Nan's fantasy world. As long as he wants it, everything will happen naturally!" Feng Shitian smiled.

So immediately, Xue Yue gave Yaorao a big roll of his eyes, hmph, even this Wolf King knew about this, but this kid didn't know about it.

Seeing the actions shown by their king, all the sand wolves gave him a charming look. Well, this is called synchronized contempt.

Of course, their words were also heard by Su Nan, so a cruel smile appeared on Su Nan's lips: "Add some spices, I like it!"

Then, snow-white salt and red chili powder flew directly from all directions, and as soon as a layer of flesh and skin on Zhu Wen's body was cut off, it would immediately be covered with a layer of salt and chili powder.

Repeatedly like this, it really hurt Zhu Wen to death.

"Brother An, I'm afraid!" Wu Shao was originally obsessed with the beauty of Su Nan's flowers, but she didn't expect that this flowery man who should be gentle and gentle would have such cold methods. Then this man would suddenly

How will you deal with yourself?

Wu Shao was scared.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon only a pair of white bones were left on Zhu Wen's body, but he was not dead yet.

Su Nan raised her hand: "Thousand Flower Burial!"


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