"Looking for death? Are you going to fucking kill me? Cut off one of your arms, then kneel down, quickly!" Zhong Wanli roared, as if he was crazy, and gave Song Rumei two hard blows again.
The spurted blood splashed all over his face, like a demon.
"Are you obedient? Are you obedient?" Zhong Lan was equally crazy, asking in a hissing voice while slapping Song Rumei fiercely again.
Wang Fan frowned and his anger swelled.
He felt that this woman did not look like Song Rumei, but if she was not Song Rumei, who could she be?
Regardless of whether she is a member of the Zhong family or an innocent person, Zhong Lan and Zhong Wanli's actions can be described as inhumane.
"Damn it, don't kneel down, I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Zhong Wanli roared, suddenly grabbed the knife, and stabbed Song Rumei's chest hard.
laugh.
The rain of blood shot out, and Song Rumei, who had been holding back, finally couldn't help but let out a scream.
At the same time, Wang Fan was completely furious.
"Kneel down, who the hell do you want to kneel down?" He roared, rushed to Zhong Wanli like lightning, and slapped Zhong Wanli away.
"You stabbed her six times, right? Then I'll stab you twelve times!" Wang Fan said, grabbing the knife from Zhong Wanli's hand and stabbing her without hesitation.
Zhong Wanli's expression changed drastically, and just as he was about to resist, Wang Fan suddenly grabbed his head with one hand, and stabbed him hard with a knife in the other hand.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk.
One knife!
Two knives!
Three swords!
Four knives!
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With twelve stabs, Zhong Wanli's whole body was stabbed into a gourd of blood and he fell limply to the ground.
The blood flowed out, staining the clothes and the ground red, making everyone feel the chill.
Zhong Wanli's eyes flashed with unwillingness and fear.
He never expected that Wang Fan stabbed him twelve times without any courtesy, and he didn't even have the slightest strength to resist.
He regretted a little, regretted playing a little too big, regretting playing too hard, but it was meaningless.
His death is a foregone conclusion.
Wang Fan drew his knife and retreated, turning to look at Zhong Lan.
Zhong Lan also felt waves of numbness in his scalp.
She was afraid.
She was afraid.
This game was a bit over the top.
"You, don't come here." Zhong Lan backed away in fear. She felt Wang Fan's violent killing intent.
"Aren't you very awesome? Aren't you very arrogant? Don't you want me to kneel down and even cut off one of my arms?"
Wang Fan walked towards Zhong Lan step by step, "How can you break my arm if I don't go over?"
Wang Fan said, turning the blade of the knife to point at himself, "Come on, come on, do it yourself, it's your choice to cut off my left arm or my right arm."
"I'm a timid person and can't do anything to myself, so I have to trouble you to do it yourself."
"Ah." Zhong Lan, perhaps unable to bear the pressure, suddenly pushed Song Rumei towards Wang Fan, while he began to retreat.
Wang Fan sneered, hugged Song Rumei in his arms, and grabbed her eye mask and headphones.
But at this moment, Wang Fan's expression suddenly changed.
Song Rumei, who threw herself into Wang Fan's arms. Song Rumei, who was already dying, suddenly had a terrifying killing intent in her body. She grabbed the knife in her right hand and stabbed Wang Fan in the heart.
At the same time, Zhong Lan, who was retreating, suddenly exploded. The aura of the innate strong man spread out, and with a soft knife in his hand, he slashed towards Wang Fan's throat.
The two of them cooperated tacitly and struck almost at the same time, delivering a sure blow.
Ding!
However, just as Song Rumei's knife stabbed Wang Fan, her expression suddenly changed.
She felt something was wrong, as if her knife was stabbing not flesh but steel and iron bones.
The next second.
She only felt a strong force coming, and her whole body was already flying.
laugh.
There was a loud noise, and the soft knife slashed across her body. She was split into two pieces, and blood flew out.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Lan's face changed drastically!
Wang Fan's reaction speed simply exceeded her imagination.
She subconsciously planned to fly away, but it was already too late.
Wang Fan had already stepped forward with a grin, grabbed her hair, and pulled her down.
"You are really good at acting. You actually use your own people to act in such a play. Not bad, really good."
"It feels good to chop, right? Isn't it surprising? The previous blow, plus the two blows on A-Xuan's legs, I'll chop you six times. Isn't that too much?"
Wang Fan grabbed Zhong Lan's head with his left hand and asked her to raise her head. He said calmly, holding the knife in his right hand and raising it.
"Wang Fan, do you dare to touch me?" Zhong Lan laughed ferociously, his innate strength rising, and he wanted to struggle. However, Wang Fan's knee severely knocked his Dantian, disintegrating his strength.
Zhong Lan was sweating from the pain, but now she couldn't care less and screamed, "If you dare to touch me, Song Rumei will hate you for the rest of her life!"
She took it as a trap, but she didn't expect it to end like this.
She originally thought that even if she offended Wang Fan, no matter how crazy Wang Fan was, he would not dare to kill her.
However, Wang Fan's cruelty and Zhong Wanli's death made her unsure.
She set up a trap to get Wang Fan to turn against Song Rumei and then kill Wang Fan, but she didn't want to die.
"Touch you? Why don't you dare?" Wang Fan smiled ferociously, grabbed the knife with his right hand, and stabbed it hard without hesitation.
boom!
At the same time, the door was violently kicked open, and Zhong Pengcheng, Song Rumei and others who rushed in frantically happened to see this scene.
"Wang Fan, how dare you!"
"Wang Fan, no!"
Zhong Pengcheng and Song Rumei's expressions changed drastically and they screamed.
But their screams had no effect on Wang Fan at all.
laugh.
The knife in Wang Fan's hand plunged into Zhong Lan's dantian. Zhong Lan screamed and sprayed out a ten-meter-high blood mist.
Song Rumei looked at this scene, her mind went blank with a bang, and her whole body fell limply.
She never expected that she would see Wang Fan here, and she happened to see this scene.
Zhong Pengcheng was even trembling with anger, "Wang Fan, you kidnapped Mrs. Zhong to deal with me. Now that I'm here, you release Mrs. Zhong immediately."
"You, a majestic seven-foot-tall man, don't you feel ashamed to use this method to deal with a helpless woman?"
"Come at me if you dare!"
Right words!
"Am I kidnapping? Coming to you?" Wang Fan glanced at Zhong Pengcheng, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
Draw the knife, then stab it again.
laugh!
After the second blow, Zhong Lan could no longer even scream and his face turned pale.
"Zhong Pengcheng, you are really good actors. Don't worry, I will stab you after I stab her."
Wang Fan said, then looked at Zhong Lan, "Mrs. Zhong, these are only two stabs, there are four more to go. Don't worry, they will be stabbed very soon, and it won't hurt at all."
The moment Song Rumei appeared and heard Zhong Pengcheng's words, Wang Fan knew what the situation was.
He did not look at the pale-faced Song Rumei, nor did he explain.
There was only anger in his heart.
The game set up by Zhong Lan and Zhong Pengcheng once again exceeded his imagination and inspired his primitive anger.
"Wang Fan, you are looking for death!"
"Wang Fan, no!"
Zhong Pengcheng and Song Rumei screamed again.
Song Rumei was even more heartbroken. She never thought that what she saw would be such a scene.
Wang Fan actually kidnapped his mother in order to deal with Zhong Pengcheng, and now he even stabbed her.
Why it came out like this?
Why it came out like this!
She couldn't believe it and couldn't bear it!
Tears blurred her eyes, and she felt as if the sky had collapsed...