Shura Temple

Chapter 300 Ten Fingers
At this moment, No. 53's heart was full of remorse. Why did he want to bet with Zhou Yi? Why was he greedy for the [-] billion?Why did you come here, listen to Liu Yang's words, and attack Zhou Yi!
However, there is no regret medicine to sell in this world, so he can only accept his fate.

Seeing this scene, Muyuan Mushan was startled. A master master was like a toy in front of Zhou Yi, and he could play with it as he wanted. Fortunately, Zhou Yi didn't attack them just now, but let them rebel .

The two felt even more fortunate that they had become Zhou Yi's subordinates!If Zhou Yi really took action against them, I'm afraid their plight would be even more miserable.

At this time, Zhou Yi got up straight away, and said to Mu Yuan and Mu Shan, "Pull him up, and put his hand on the table for me. I will accept the bet just now."

"Ah, don't, don't! I am willing to recognize you as the master. I have no problem with what you ask me to do, even if it is death, as long as you let me go, as long as you let me go!" No. [-] heard this , was so frightened that he begged for mercy.

"Oh? Really?" Zhou Yi raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Whatever I ask you to do, you do it?"

"Yes, yes, as long as you tell me, I will say nothing!" Number Three begged hurriedly.

"In this case, I want your ten fingers!" Zhou Yi snorted coldly, then asked Muyuan Mushan to pull No. [-] over, and pressed his hand firmly on the mahogany table.

Zhou Yi picked up a card casually, and saw that it was the two of hearts.

"Hey, two of hearts, your luck is really good!" Zhou Yi smiled slightly, and then waved his hand, the two of hearts was like an extremely sharp knife, directly cutting off number three's thumb.

Just like cutting tofu, the two hearts were intact without even a drop of blood on them. Number three's fingers rolled over, and there was no trace of the mahogany tabletop. After a second, blood gushed out from the wound on number three. Only then did I feel a heart-pounding pain.

"Ah!" Number Three roared in pain.

Muyuan Mushan was also dumbfounded, just one poker card can cut off a person's finger without hurting the table, this strength is really terrifying!
"The first one!" Zhou Yi smiled, and made the second shot!
Just like that, No. [-]'s ten fingers were cut off one by one, each one was cut off at the joints of the fingers, and the white bones were faintly visible in the bloody mess.

The blood almost stained the mahogany table red, and flowed all over the floor. The blood was extremely viscous, and the smell of blood permeated the air, making it difficult to control emotions.

While cutting, Zhou Yi said to No. [-]: "Actually, you lost at the beginning! This card, how many cards do I want, it is what it is! Take a look!"

Zhou Yi held the card, and every time he cut a finger, the number on the card changed. Whatever Zhou Yi said, it would come!
Seeing this scene, No. [-] was completely desperate. Even if he was not reconciled, there was nothing he could do. He was not Zhou Yi's opponent at all.

"Sure enough, you are really out!" No. [-] said weakly. After his finger was cut, he gradually lost consciousness. It was because his brain temporarily blocked his consciousness in order to protect him from being tortured to death.

"You? Who are you?" Number Three asked unwillingly.

"Don't worry, you'll know in a while!" Zhou Yi said lightly, and immediately, Zhou Yi took out a box from the side and threw it to Mu Yuan.

"Put his fingers up, and remember, don't get blood on the outside of the box." Zhou Yi ordered.

"Yes, my lord." Mu Yuan replied in fear.

Soon, Mu Yuan neatly installed the ten fingers of No. [-] in order, checked the outside again, made sure there were no blood stains, and brought them to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi glanced at it, nodded, put the note he had just written in it, and then said: "Go, send this to Liu Yang, of course, if you are afraid, you can ask the waiter to give it to you." They sent it, but I want you to confirm one thing, this thing can be delivered to Liu Yang!"

When Mu Yuan heard this, he was a little scared, how dare he go to see Liu Yang, but Zhou Yi didn't let him send it over by himself, so he was relieved, and after a promise, he took the box and went out.

On the 1866th floor, Mu Yuan asked a waiter to deliver the box to the person in room 100, and gave the waiter [-] yuan as a tip.

Only then did the waiter take the box, came outside room 1866, and knocked on the door.

"Who?" A cold voice came from inside the door.

"Waiter, a gentleman asked me to give this to the owner of Room 1866!" the waiter said quickly.

The people inside looked through the cat's eyes and only saw the waiter, then turned around and nodded to Liu Yang, who then nodded, signaling to bring it in.

That person opened the door, took the box from the waiter, looked outside the door, and then asked, "The one who gave you the box?"

"He left after he gave it to me." The waiter replied.

Then the man took the box, went back to the room, closed the door, and gave the box to Liu Yang.

At this moment, Liu Yang was very anxious. After all, No. 10 had been gone for [-] minutes, and there was no news or contact with him until now!
This made Liu Yang feel that something was wrong. He was very confident about No. [-] and would never betray him. If he hasn't come back until now, it means that he hasn't completed the task yet.

Whether it's because the opponent is too difficult, the mission has not been completed, or the mission failed and he died, this is something Liu Yang cannot accept.

Even, his subordinates proposed many times to help No. [-], but Liu Yang refused.

Liu Yang knew very well that if No. [-] failed, it would be useless for the others to go. If someone from the Tiangong Alliance found out and sent one or two experts, it would be difficult to handle.

Right now, someone sent a box, which made Liu Yang a little vigilant. The box is very small, it is a metal box, and it is impossible to know what is inside unless it is opened.

Liu Yang's subordinates took the box, came to the window, opened it slightly, and if there was anything wrong, he would throw it down immediately.

However, after opening it, there was no abnormality, but a smell of blood came from it, which made him feel a little uneasy.

He immediately put it in, and when he opened it, there were ten fingers.

"How could it be!" the man exclaimed.

"What is it?" Seeing this, Liu Yang quickly asked.

"Master, these are ten fingers! They seem to be number three! There is also a note here!" the man replied hastily.

"A note? What's written on it? Take it here!" Liu Yang's heart sank. What he didn't want to see finally came. What was written on it was probably what the murderer said to him.

(End of this chapter)