If he couldn't catch the beast, he would take it out on its owner!
Jiang Xu's beautiful face was twisted to a ferocious expression: "I will personally remove Gu Fenglin's arm, and then cut his face and neck to pieces!"
You know, one of the things he is most proud of in his life is his unparalleled beauty.
Just like a famous instrument, it must be perfect, and no damage is allowed.
However, Gu Fenglin actually touched his back scale one after another, first letting his men tear off his left arm, and now letting the cat scratch his neck.
It was unbearable, he had to make Gu Fenglin pay the price!
Jiang Xu casually threw the Liu Flute to the man in gray, pulled out a sharp short blade from his waist, and fiercely grabbed Gu Fenglin's collar.
The man in gray frowned: "It's dangerous, Lord Marquis, you can't do it!"
"No?" Jiang Xu sneered, let go of Gu Fenglin's collar, and slapped him hard.
Gu Fenglin was shaking all over in pain and had long lost the ability to resist. He could only helplessly open his eyes that had lost their vitality and looked at Jiang Xu blankly, not knowing at all what kind of fate he was about to face.
"What a magnificent priest, but now he is just a pig and a dog to be slaughtered! Danger? No one dares to fight once the willow flute comes out. The words of our ancestors are correct!"
Jiang Xu laughed ferociously, threw Gu Fenglin up high and then threw him to the ground, and stepped hard on his chest with his right foot.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and several of Gu Fenglin's sternum were stepped on and broken.
"The sternum is broken." Jiang Xu spat on Gu Fenglin's face, "This is probably the first time our noble Priest Gu has been spit on."
Gu Fenglin still didn't react much. He just held his head in vain, and a faint blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, nose, and lips.
Obviously, the pain caused by the poisonous hair far outweighed all this. It can even be said that he lost his mind.
"Hahaha..." Jiang Xu laughed and fiddled with Gu Fenglin's face and body wantonly, letting the man in gray see: "Look, if I humiliate him like this, what can he do? Is this dangerous?"
When the man in gray saw this, he stepped aside, lowered his eyelids and remained motionless.
Gu Fenglin's clothes were cut open by a short knife, revealing a shapely, graceful, slender and strong upper body with smooth and fair skin.
Jiang Xu suddenly became jealous uncontrollably. He used a short knife to cut off Gu Fenglin's belt and slashed downwards with a sullen face. He wanted to ruin this perfection!
Anyway, what is useful is Gu Fenglin's bloodline, not the perfection of this body.
The cold and sharp knife edge was pressed tightly against the man's pride. Gu Fenglin still did not react, but continued to hold his head and endure the pain.
Jiang Xu completely relaxed his vigilance, leaned down, and waved the short blade to make a move.
However, the short blade swung down, and what fell was not the object on Gu Fenglin's body, but his hat.
He was surprised and wondered if he had used too much force and the hat fell off?
That's not right. Why did his sword go empty?
He felt as if something very important had fallen from above his body. He threw the dagger anxiously and tried to catch it with one arm, but he missed it.
He tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see clearly what it was, but he saw Gu Fenglin, who had been rolling on the ground just now, unable to fight back, allowing him to humiliate him, standing in his clothes, with the short knife in his hand shining in the light.
There was a blood-red light shining underneath.
He felt that the angle seemed a bit wrong. Why was he looking up at Gu Fenglin?