Qin Buer’s heart was not just unhappy?

I just want to kill someone!

If the bullets were not worth the money, he wanted to drag the two bastards out and shoot them for two hours.

Damn, I actually want to kill his father?

Must die!

Death can’t die again!

However, Qin Buer would not let them die so easily.

He wants them to die little by little.

Qin Buer never had a good heart to enemies who tried to hurt the people around him.

From this point of view, he is even a cruel devil!

Perhaps because of the reason why he did not have the care of his parents since childhood, Qin Buer attached great importance to feelings, and family affection and love were the top priority.

To hurt the people around him is to offend his reverse scale.

The dragon's reverse scale will die if it touches it!

No matter who it is!

Qin Buer was carrying a dagger, like a butcher in a slaughterhouse.

His eyes swept around the two of them like a knife, as if he was hesitating to choose which cow to slaughter.

Such eyes fell on these two monks, but they felt endless anger and shame.

A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!

Everyone has self-esteem!

"Kill me!" the middle-aged monk said in a muffled voice, but before he could finish a word, he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Even if the dentist is asked to extract the teeth, it will inevitably cause bleeding, not to mention that Qin Buer used a knife to stumble in other people's mouth.

"Kill you? Don't worry, you will get what you want!"

Qin Buer smiled and said, "But before this, you only need to answer me one question. If you don't answer, I will keep you alive and suffer all the torture. Believe me, I am a very skilled doctor. As long as I am here, you will not die!"

"Kill me... Kill me..." The middle-aged monk struggled desperately, and the iron chains on his hands and feet were clattering!

Bang!

Qin Buer made a sudden move and punched him in the stomach.

The power of this punch was very strong, so the middle-aged monk's body was bent into a shrimp shape!

His face was full of pain and his eyes were wide open.

"Tell me, who instructed you to do this?"

Qin Buer asked: "As long as I answer my question, I will give you some fun!"

Hearing this, the other young monk spat on Qin Buer's body.

The saliva was covered in blood and was very red, but Qin Buer hid it lightly and avoided it.

Qin Buer didn't mind, but said with a smile: "This is really the stupidest behavior. When did you see a master who can defeat the enemy with saliva?"

While Qin Buer was talking, he gently stroked the middle-aged monk's face with a knife.

His movements were very light, but the dagger was very sharp. As soon as it touched the other person's face, a red hole immediately appeared on the other person's face.

Then the hole was as thin as a silk thread. As Qin Buer's knife tip slipped down, the blood line became thicker and thicker, and finally sprayed blood outside like a red waterfall.

"Did you see it? Slothing cannot hurt people, only a knife can hurt people!" Qin Buer smiled and said.

I have to say that Qin Buer looked gloomy and abnormal at this moment.

It's like a murderer in a horror movie.

Fortunately, this is a secret room, and Qin Buer is not ready to let them go out alive.

Qin Buer would not be so stupid to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

It is conceivable that if he treats these two people like this today, if he lets them go, the people around him will definitely be subject to the most terrible revenge.

So, they must die!

No one can leave alive!

Fortunately, no one will know what happened today, so the glorious image of Qin Buer, the national hero, will not be polluted.

He is still the handsome Qin Buer.

In fact, Qin Buer didn't want to do this, but the situation was unstoppable.

The master's wife taught him that when he should be ruthless, he must not be kind to a woman, otherwise in the end, he will only harm others and yourself.

Moreover, what the other party did indeed make Qin Buer very angry.

He wants these guys to understand that handsome guys also have tempers!

"Haha...do you think...this makes us surrender?"

The middle-aged monk stared at Qin Buer and laughed wildly: "You... are you too underestimating us?"

Qin Buer nodded and said in agreement: "Well, you can see that you are not monks, but soldiers who have received systematic training. Their bones are very hard. If you beat you a few times, you will not be able to surrender!"

"But, do you know that I have a hundred ways to surrender besides beating you?"

Qin Buer said, and then he started slashing around his face with a dagger.

Every time the blade passes, the skin will bloom and flesh will bloom wherever the blade passes, and blood will flow out continuously, which will soon dye the middle-aged monk's face blood red, looking extremely terrifying.

One, two, several!

There is no doubt that this middle-aged monk was disfigured directly!

Even if you use beauty cream, you probably won’t be able to return to your previous appearance.

As the saying goes, everyone has a heart for beauty. This middle-aged monk is not a monk at all. He pretends to be a monk and plots to murder people. He is also a person who loves beauty. Qin Buer ruined his appearance like this, making him extremely angry.

"Ahhhh...you bastard...if you don't kill me today, I will definitely make you worse than death!"

He closed his eyes, waved his hands and feet like a madman, and cursed.

He decided that if he could survive this time, he would definitely kill everyone around this guy and let him taste the pain of losing all his relatives.

Qin Buer stopped.

He narrowed his eyes and shook his head and said, "Don't think too much, I didn't say I won't kill you!"

The young monk stared at Qin Buer with anger, as if Qin Buer's actions at this moment also made him very angry.

Qin Buer looked at him and said with a smile: "Of course, there is you, the same is true!"

Upon hearing this, the young monk turned his head and refused to look at Qin Buer, and closed his eyes, as if he would have looked at Qin Buer for one more time, which would have polluted his eyes.

Qin Buer didn't care.

He thought about it, smashed his mouth and said, "Since you are so strong, why don't we come and play a small game? How about it?"

The two still didn't speak, and no one even opened their eyes.

Obviously, none of them took Qin Buer's words seriously.

They had made up their minds that no matter how this guy abused them, they wouldn't say it!

This is the only belief they can hold on to now!
Chapter completed!