Chapter 753 This kind of punishment is terrible
Chapter 753: This kind of punishment is terrible
The hunchbacked old man smiled gloomyly: "I want to tell you a secret!"
Master Duan Si gasped and said, "What...secret?"
The hunchbacked old man smiled gloomyly: "My greatest ability is to harm people!"
Master Duan Si shouted angrily: "Who are you? Do you know that I am the instructor of the guard guard at Taishi Li's mansion at that time?"
The hunchbacked old man jumped over and knocked down the Fourth Master twenty-eight big-eared shaves.
Two and a half pieces of the Broken Master's teeth fell off, and blood slipped out of his nostrils and mouth. The cheeks on both sides were also swollen.
After the hunchbacked old man beat the Fourth Master, he spoke slowly: "What a big master's mansion is nothing? I'm here, and I dare to take him out of here!"
Master Duan Si closed his mouth tightly, the anger in his eyes had long been indifferent, and all that was left was fear.
Wan Laojiu sighed: "If you want to kill us, we can only accept our fate." He sighed long and slowly continued: "No reward is received without merit! Our brothers enjoyed your food, and more or less did something for you."
The hunchbacked old man smiled and nodded: "I still like to listen to your grandson talking." He walked over with a smile, twisted Wan Laojiu's huge and red rosacea nose, and said leisurely: "I have 3,890 ways to kill people, and I will choose the most comfortable way to deal with you."
Wan Laojiu smiled bitterly and said, "It is a blessing that I, Mr. Wan, have cultivated in eight lifetimes."
The hunchbacked old man had slowly turned around and walked into the bamboo forest slowly...
After a while, there was a sound in the bamboo forest, which was the rustling sound of feet stepping on the fallen leaves.
Master Duan Si lies on the ground, and he sees a pair of small pink embroidered shoes. Three-inch golden lotus, which makes people feel pity and distressed! Master Duan Si lies unable to move, and can only watch the woman's feet.
The woman spoke, as if the yellow oriole was coming out of the valley, and she was so pleasant: "Are you the famous Siye Duan?"
Master Duan Si was surprised: "He didn't expect that there would be a woman in this place knowing him!"
The Fourth Master of Duan tentatively said: "Miss is..." He lay on the cold and wet ground, and his mouth almost chewed into the soil on the ground.
The woman smiled and didn't say anything. She suddenly squatted down, stretched out her boneless little hand, and touched the swollen face and cheeks of Master No. 4.
The Fourth Master of Duan was struggling, but his whole body was sore and weak that he could not use any strength. His bones seemed to have been pulled away by someone.
Suddenly, a burly man came. He walked to the fourth master of Duan, grabbed the fourth master of Duan's neck and lifted the fourth master of Duan high.
The fourth master of Broken Thunder was strangled and he couldn't breathe for a moment! The moment he was picked up by the burly man, he finally saw the woman standing beside him. The woman was very beautiful, with fair skin, small mouth, delicate nose, black eyes, and autumn waves.
Master Duan Si was stunned!
The burly man lifted the Fourth Master Duan high up and then suddenly pushed him to the ground.
The Fourth Master Duan was dizzy when he was thrown, and he almost died of breath.
The woman suddenly smiled: "Take him into the bamboo forest."
The burly man picked up the fourth master from the ground and followed the woman to slowly walk into the depths of the bamboo forest.
The bamboo forest was filled with cold air. After walking for a long time, a small bamboo house finally flashed in front of him. When he got closer, Master Duan Si saw clearly what the small bamboo house looked like.
Bamboo walls, bamboo roofs, bamboo windows, and bamboo doors. Although the small bamboo house is small, it is exquisite, like a work of exquisite workmanship. Around the bamboo house, there are small white flowers blooming. Although the flowers are small, they are full of fragrance.
Master Duan Si took a deep breath and then vomited it out. He tried his best to relax himself, and he knew that the more nervous he was, the worse the situation was.
In the small bamboo house, a row of candles were lit. On a sturdy long table, there was an iron basin, and half a basin of clear water was placed in the iron basin. Next to the iron basin, there was a long and bright big scissors.
The woman had already retreated. Only the Fourth Master Duan and the burly man were left in the room.
The burly man raised the Fourth Master of Duan from the ground with bare shirtless, and then fell vigorously onto the long table. Due to excessive force, the Fourth Master of Duan fell onto the long table and rolled to the ground.
As soon as he fell and fell, the Fourth Master's ribs were broken, and four or five of them had been broken.
The severe pain came, and Master Duan gritted his teeth, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped.
The burly man was bare-jammed, and the dim candlelight shone on him. This burly man had a bronze face, bronze chest, and arms, as if he was a bucket for water. His eyebrows were broken, his eyes were ringed, and his mouth was forked. At first glance, he looked like a Vajra in an ancient temple.
The burly man stared at the eyes and grabbed Master Duan's clothes with his big hands, and lifted Master Duan onto the long table.
The Fourth Master Duan was lying on the table and looked at the burly man in surprise.
The burly man didn't even look at Master Duan Si. He suddenly picked up the iron basin on the table and poured the water from the basin on Master Duan Si's lower abdomen.
The Fourth Master Duan was stimulated by the cold water and his whole body trembled violently.
The burly man grinned and picked up the big scissors on the table.
The fourth master of Duan's heart sank. He knew that his doomsday had come. He guessed that this burly man would definitely use this pair of big scissors to cut open his stomach and pierce his internal organs.
The burly man held the big scissors tightly and stared at the vital points of Master Duan Si's lower abdomen. Master Duan Si's wet clothes were pressed against his body, and the lifeline under his abdomen also bulged. The burly man held the long and bright big scissors and slowly approached Master Duan Si's abdomen.
Master Duan Si's eyes were wide open. He wanted to struggle but couldn't move. He wanted to shout, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and could not make a sound.
Blood splashes!
Master Duan Si screamed and finally fainted...
Wan Laojiu is lucky than the Fourth Master Duan. Although he can't move, he still drinks wine. Two pretty little maids are pouring wine into his mouth one by one. The wine is definitely a good wine that can be picked in a hundred.
Old Wan was drunk, and someone ran over and poured the medicine into his mouth. The medicine was emerald green and emitted a faint fragrance.
Wan Lao was vomiting wine, vomiting with stomachache. In the end, it turned out to be yellow bitter water.
The two little maids were singing, their singing was soft and sweet, and they were particularly comfortable. They held wine glasses in their hands, and the wine glasses were filled with fragrant wine.
The wine was delivered to Wan Laojiu's mouth again.
Wan Laojiu smiled bitterly. On this day, he woke up, woke up and got drunk! Although he was good at wine, he had never drunk this way.
A glass of wine has been handed to Wan Laojiu's lips.
Wan Laojiu smiled bitterly and shook her head, smiling with helplessness and begging.
A white little hand held Wan Laojiu's chin, and the other hand suddenly pinched Wan Laojiu's huge and red rosacea nose.
Chapter completed!