The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

Even the village chief, who was immobilized by the acupuncture point, seemed to feel it, and cried out anxiously.

Mo Liancheng's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he called softly, "Wu Ting, you come."

"Yes, master." Wujing nodded.

Mo Liancheng smiled coldly on his thin lips, turned around, and sat on a stool not far away, resting his chin with one hand, not knowing what he was thinking, lazily, with a blurred expression, completely unmoved by what was going to happen next interest.

He walked in front of the village chief with a blank expressionless face. The village chief's eyes became rounder and bigger. He shook his head violently in horror, and kept whining because of the cloth ball stuffed in his mouth.

"Very noisy." Mo Liancheng spit out two words calmly.

Behind Wu Zing, he touched the village chief's neck. The village chief's facial muscles twitched twice, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof". Because his mouth was stuffed with a cloth ball, the thick blood couldn't be sprayed out, and it fell on the cloth he was biting. , the cloth ball became bloody red, and two lines of bloodstains slowly slid down from the corner of the village chief's mouth.

The whining sound disappeared immediately.

Wu Zing nodded to the side of the village chief's face again, and the village chief spat out a blood-stained cloth ball.

"Let, let me go... I didn't mean to offend or offend—I won't dare next time, please, please..." The village chief begged with difficulty.

Still unable to move, he sat stiff in the chair.

I don't know what acupuncture point was tapped by Wu Zing, his mouth trembled and squirmed, and he tried his best to endure the pain.

The voice was old and sharp as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon. It was extremely uncomfortable to listen to, and it didn't sound like the village chief's usual voice at all.

Wu Zing turned a deaf ear to the words of the village chief, "Is it you who confessed on your own initiative, or I will personally interrogate you."

In this dark room, there are no instruments of torture, and the surroundings are clean, and there is no deliberate effort to create a terrifying atmosphere. Even Wu Zong's face is elegant and delicate.

If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, you would never have imagined that he would be a killer.

However, it is such a person who stands in front of you and asks a word lightly, and you can't stop shivering from head to toe.

The rotten smell of death is approaching.

Li Mufeng was shocked.

The so-called master is not only able to kill people invisible in just a few moves, but also, he can shock others with just his temperament!

Li Mufeng even turned his head to look at Mo Liancheng, who was completely unmoved, and his heart was agitated.He knew that Mo Liancheng was very powerful, but he didn't know that it had already reached the peak?What they usually see is just the tip of the iceberg that Mo Liancheng is willing to let others see.

In fact, the strength hidden behind him is unpredictable, astonishing as thunder.

With just this one subordinate, he was able to shock them all because of the bloody smell on his body, the murderous aura that wanted to take someone's life at any time and send them to the palace of Hades.

As for Mo Liancheng, he was calm, calm, and even confident, as if all the difficulties in the world, when he came to him, were just things that could be solved with a simple word.

His equanimity and unhurriedness are entirely the manifestations of being a superior who is used to facing various crises, and it is a kind of dignity and arrogance that go deep into the bone marrow.Could it be that he himself is too powerful and has reached a state where no one can win?So, naturally, contempt for everything.

Is that right?

Li Mufeng's heart was beating wildly because of this kind of terrible guess that had never been seen before.