This strong force made Wang Jinbiao's body shake and his head was dizzy, but his expression did not change much. Moreover, he could dodge the bottle just now, but he did not dodge, and he could not dodge.

, and don’t dare to hide!

Letting the blood drip down the corners of his brows and eyes, Wang Jinbiao's body stood still like a wooden stake, his face still expressionless.

You idiot, you dare to come here alone, do you know that Master Gou is going to kill you today? Sangou rushed up and kicked Wang Jinbiao directly in the stomach.

Wang Jinbiao was kicked to the ground, his face turned red and he covered his abdomen without saying a word. He endured the pain and got up tremblingly.

But before he could stand firm, Sanggou pulled out a stool and hit Wang Jinbiao on the head hard again.

Wang Jinbiao groaned, but he still didn't hide or resist. He just pressed hard against him. There was even more blood lying on his head.

Haha, you can really bear it, doesn't it hurt? Just scream out in pain! The mourning dog roared with a ferocious expression, and stepped on Wang Jinbiao's face.

Shout to me, I want to hear your painful voice! The mourning dog used the soles of its feet to crush Wang Jinbiao's face back and forth, rubbing the side of his face back and forth in the glass debris, and blood dripped instantly.

The severe sting caused Wang Jinbiao's expression to gradually become ferocious, his facial muscles were twitching, and veins popped up on his forehead, but he just endured the pain without screaming.

Hey, that's awesome. Are you really acting with me? It doesn't seem to hurt at all! Sanggou is famous for his madness, and his cruelty is also notorious. His neurotic character has won many hearts.

Terrified.

If you don't cry out for me today, I will fuck your whole family! Sanggou said with a grin, stretched out his hand and shouted to his subordinates: "Bring me the things here."

Soon, one of his subordinates brought over a jar. The jar was transparent and filled with water-like liquid. The mourning dog opened the lid and took a sip with an expression of enjoyment. He then gave out a ferocious smile and spoke condescendingly.

Wang Jinbiao said: Haha, let me tell you, this thing is exciting.

As he spoke, he poured the liquid in the jar onto Wang Jinbiao's body. Immediately, Wang Jinbiao felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his whole body twitched uncontrollably. He only felt as if the wound was covered by thousands of ants.

A burning pain like eating something.

This kind of pain was heart-piercing. He opened his mouth and his throat kept making hoarse hiccup sounds. His whole face was deformed and distorted, and his body was shaking constantly.

Haha, isn’t it great? This is the chili oil that is said to be the most exciting in Hangzhou. When you pour it on the wound, doesn’t it feel more pleasurable than playing with a woman? The expression on Mangou’s face is so neurotic that it makes one’s hair stand on end.

Before the laughter here stopped, the mourning dog suddenly stepped on Wang Jinbiao's face hard, as if it was about to collapse his basin: Damn it, you are so powerful, do you think you can protect yourself?

Can you live with Wang Jinlong? Who the hell are you? Do you dare to go against my lost dog? Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

While shouting, the mourning dog stomped on Wang Jinbiao's face. Wang Jinbiao's face was already covered with blood. He seemed to be about to faint. His body twitched, leaving only a pair of slightly open eyelids.

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In less than two minutes, Wang Jinbiao, a guy who could be considered a ruthless person even if thrown away, was reduced to such a virtuous character that he didn't even dare to fight back.

Aren't you awesome? Aren't you doing well in these years because you sold a younger sister and relied on the Qiao family? Oh, by the way, I heard that you have about two hundred brothers? Where are they? Pull them out and show them to me.

Look.

The mourning dog picked up Wang Jinbiao's head, and while talking, he hit his head on the ground. The blood was stained red and mixed with the chili oil, which made people feel chilly and miserable.

But Wang Jinbiao took it seriously. Even after enduring such inhuman pain and torture, he did not scream in pain. He endured it at first, but later he may have wanted to but couldn't, but he did not beg for mercy!

What a stupid, reckless bitch! Seeing that Wang Jinbiao was dying, the mourning dog stopped moving, stood up, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands: "You wait for a while, we will play again later, I

Now let’s play with the main course first, hehe.

The mourning dog saw Wang Jinlong, who was trapped by a hemp rope and his lips were blocked by a strip of cloth. His face was already pale. The smile on his face bloomed like a chrysanthemum. It was a scary sight.

After releasing the cloth from Wang Jinlong's mouth, Wang Jinlong immediately cried: Brother Dog, I was wrong, please spare me, I don't dare anymore, please, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!

He had already been frightened out of his mind by Wang Jinbiao's tragic situation. Facing the crazy dog, he felt that his courage was about to jump out.

Hehe, I haven't done anything yet, why are you so scared? The dog-god smiled harmlessly, and then punched Wang Jinlong in the face without warning, causing Wang Jinlong to turn red and spurt blood from his mouth and nose.

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Don't kill me, don't kill me! Wang Jinlong twisted his body like crazy, trying to escape.

The mourning dog touched his short head and said: It's not fun if you keep trying to escape. He reached out to his men and said, "Bring me the toolbox."

Taking the tool box sent by his subordinates, the mourning dog grinned, dragged Wang Jinlong's legs back, took out a steel nail and a hammer from the tool box, and ordered someone to remove Wang Jinlong's palms

Press it into the ground.

Hey, don't move, it might hurt a little bit, but don't be afraid, this is just the beginning. Sanggou put the steel nail on the back of Wang Jinlong's hand.

Before Wang Jinlong could howl, he hit the steel nail with a hammer. Immediately, the steel nail pierced Wang Jinlong's palm and nailed it to the floor. He hammered it down like a wooden stake.

Both of Wang Jinlong's palms were nailed to the ground.

This scene, not to mention Wang Jinlong's grief, even the members of the Black Jiao Gang felt numb after seeing it, it was too cruel and bloody!

Is it fun? Oh, your expression is so wonderful. Does it feel good to you? Does it feel good to play with my wife?

Sanggou smiled grimly: By the way, didn't you say that the Qiao family would protect you? What about the Qiao family? It seems like God can't save you now, right?

Is this feeling worse than death? Don't worry, don't worry, we have many more programs, don't worry, you won't die so early. The mourning dog opened the tool box and pulled out a pair of vise.
Chapter completed!