"Master, this guy won't cry until he's in the coffin!"
"Yes, teach him a lesson and he will kneel down and beg for mercy immediately!"
"——"
Yan Sihai's subordinates shouted one after another.
Liu Yang glanced at them, then looked at Yan Sihai, clicked his lips and said, "Palace Master Yan, are you not going to give me some face?"
Seeing that Liu Yang was still talking nonsense and being so shameless, Yan Sihai lost his last trace of patience, gritted his teeth, and roared with a ferocious face: "You dare to show off in front of me, believe it or not, I will screw your head off."
Come down!"
Seeing Hall Master Yan's distorted and vicious look, Meng Ziqing was so frightened that he took two steps back, trembling all over.
Liu Yang smiled and said: "Twist off my head?
So cruel?"
Even though Yan Sihai looked fierce as if he wanted to eat people, Liu Yang still had a smile on his face.
Yan Sihai's subordinates looked a little stunned.
"Hall Master, I think he is probably scared to death!"
A subordinate came close to Yan Sihai's ear and whispered.
"How about I unscrew the head myself and show it to you——"
Liu Yang said even more shockingly.
"——"
quiet!
Deathly silence!
Liu Yang's words were simply jaw-dropping.
"Mr. Liu, what's wrong with you?"
Meng Ziqing took two steps forward and asked tremblingly.
Even Meng Ziqing felt that there was something wrong with Liu Yang's brain.
How could he say such "fantasy" words?
Twist your own head off?
It's just a big joke.
Yan Sihai, who was startled, became increasingly gloomy. After gritting his teeth, he said with a sneer: "If you can twist off your own head, I will let you go immediately, and you won't have to pay back the money you borrowed."
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"good!"
Liu Yang nodded cheerfully.
"Mr. Liu!"
However, Meng Ziqing burst into tears and said with tears streaming down his face: "Mr. Liu, please wake up and stop making trouble, okay?"
"Ha ha--"
Seeing Liu Yang agreeing without thinking, Yan Sihai and his men were laughing so hard that they could hardly straighten their waists.
"Hall Master, I'm afraid this guy is a fool. No wonder he's not afraid of us at all."
"There are fools every year, but there are so many this year. This fool is a weird one!"
"——"
Yan Sihai's men pointed at Liu Yang, laughing and cursing.
As for Yan Sihai, he could hardly close his mouth when he smiled.
The entire box was filled with harsh jeers. Meng Ziqing blushed, feeling embarrassed for Liu Yang.
However, Liu Yang still had a harmless smile on his face. Faced with the ridicule of Yan Sihai and his men, he said nothing but raised his hands.
I saw him wrapping his hands around his neck——
"puff!"
Seeing this scene, Yan Sihai's men burst out laughing, laughing loudly: "This fool!"
Meng Ziqing's eyes went dark, he felt like the world was spinning and he almost fainted.
The next second, a golden light flashed in Liu Yang's eyes, and he saw the palm of his hand wrapped around his neck lifted up.
Yan Sihai and his men were originally smiling and laughing, but after a breath and seeing Liu Yang's head leave his neck, their laughter stopped abruptly.
"——"
quiet!
Deathly silence!
At this moment, Yan Sihai and his men had dull expressions and frightened eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.
In their eyes, Liu Yang held his head in both hands and placed it on his chest.
"Hall Master Yan, what's up? I didn't tell lies. I ripped off my own head—"
The head on Liu Yang's chest blinked and said with a smile.
Hall Master Yan looked at his bald and bloody neck, and then at the head of the "move" that was held in front of his chest by a pair of hands. His pupils kept dilating, and then he couldn't help but scream out.
Voice: "Ah!"
"Ahhhh——"
Yan Sihai's men immediately shouted out.
Several people even fainted from fear with black eyes.
However, Meng Ziqing and the two girls sitting next to Hall Master Yan had no idea what had happened. They just saw Hall Master Yan and his men shouting in fear, and they felt shuddering.
In their eyes, Liu Yang's head was clearly standing on his neck intact.
After shouting a few times, Hall Master Yan knew that doing so was very embarrassing. He closed his mouth, but his whole body was still trembling.
This guy really had his head screwed off and he could still speak.
How can it be!
If your head has been moved, can you still live?
With a smile on his face, Liu Yang showed Hall Master Yan vividly how to unscrew the head, then he slowly raised his hands holding the head and put the head back on his neck.
Seeing that Liu Yang's head "went home", Yan Sihai and his men suddenly felt a sense of relief.
After all, a person is standing in front of him with his head in his hands, and this head can talk. This is simply scarier than watching a horror movie. It gives you an immersive feeling.
It's so scary that it scares people to death.
However, Meng Ziqing and the girl in the nightclub were still confused and had no idea what was going on.
Why is Hall Master Yan so frightened that he screams for no reason?
They were puzzled.
However, they could feel the strange atmosphere in the box and shuddered when they looked at Liu Yang's eyes.
"Palace Master Yan——"
Liu Yang said, walking towards Yan Sihai.
Yan Sihai was so frightened that he bared his teeth and said, "You--don't come over!"
"Hall Master Yan, what are you doing? Are you so afraid of me?"
Liu Yang joked.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Sihai's face suddenly swelled up to the color of pig liver, and he was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die.
Yan Sihai has never been so embarrassed since he became the evil leader of the Salt Gang.
Seeing Liu Yang coming over, the subordinates standing behind Yan Sihai and around him turned pale with fright and their bodies were trembling.
"Just stand there and talk to me -"
Yan Sihai took a deep breath and said.
"Oh well--"
Liu Yang stopped, grinned and said: "Palace Master Yan, you just said that if I twist off my head, you will let us go, and then forget about the money I owe you. You should still remember
Bar?"
Meng Ziqing's delicate body trembled, and she looked at Liu Yang in surprise, wondering to herself, when did Mr. Liu twist off his head?
Is there still such a thing?
But if a person loses his head, can he still live?
It’s impossible!
However, when Meng Ziqing thought of Hall Master Yan and his men, he screamed in fright, and several of them even fainted from fright.
Meng Ziqing instantly realized something, and her delicate body trembled——