Chapter 784
Liu Xianghuai wanted to throw away the machete in his hand, but the machete seemed to be attached to his hand, and he couldn't even shake it off.

What frightened Liu Xianghuai even more was that his left hand holding the machete had been raised high and was about to chop off at his right hand.

His eyes widened, and he desperately wanted to put his left hand down and take his right hand off the table.

But his body is completely out of his control.

His brain is very clear, and he clearly knows what is happening now, but his body is out of control.

"No, no, I was wrong, I was really wrong." Liu Xianghuai confessed in tears.

However, the "black cat" in front of him just looked at him with a sneer.

Liu Xianghuai raised his left hand holding the machete high, and then swung it down violently.

A scream resounded throughout the town.

Liu Xianghuai's right hand was cut off by himself, neatly from the wrist.

The machete in his hand fell to the ground, and Liu Xianghuai covered the wound on his wrist with a painful face.

The pain spread all over his body, and he almost fainted from the pain.

However, this was not over yet, the machete that fell on the ground suddenly flew up again, and slashed at Liu Xianghuai's left wrist.

Liu Xianghuai became impatient, he hid to the side, and the machete only cut off two of his fingers.

"Black Cat" stood in the air with a regretful expression.

He even told him to hide.

Liu Xianghuai screamed again, the pain of severed finger was beyond his tolerance.

There was cold sweat on his forehead.

Wen Renshu and Qi Jiuming just stood quietly on the wall and watched what happened in the room. They did not stop Liu Xianghuai from cutting off his hand.

Although the "black cat" was not a good one, what it said was true. Liu Xianghuai's hands were indeed sinful hands.

Hundreds of domestic and wild cats died under his hands.

If it is said that Liu Xianghuai will not take the lives of those killed cats, then at least it will take his hands.

Beside the two of them, the walls and the roof were crowded with civet cats.

Those civet cats listened to Liu Xianghuai's screams with indifference.

When the "black cat" in the room was about to rip Liu Xianghuai's stomach open, Nan Yuan came out.

Liu Xianghuai saw that the machete was about to cut through his belly, and just when he thought he was going to die, the machete was swung out by a force.

The door was opened, and Liu Xianghuai saw the young couple he met outside his house this afternoon.

It was they who saved him.

Wen Renshu gave Liu Xianghuai a cold look.

If the civet cats he tortured and killed were killing him today, she would not have made a move.

That's karma.

But the one who wants to torture and kill him today is not the bitter civet, but a weasel that has turned into a civet.

That day the master wanted to torture him to get a soul full of resentment, so naturally she couldn't make him do what he wanted.

Wen Renshu's eyes were not friendly, and Liu Xianghuai didn't dare to say the words of thanks.

"Who dares to ruin my good deeds?" said the weasel.

Nan Yuan slapped it, and the weasel showed its original shape.

As soon as it showed its prototype, Li Wanjiang noticed the abnormality.

He came out of the mayor's house and flew here.

Liu Xianghuai never expected that the black cat he thought was a weasel.

He looked outside the house, there were a few pairs of green eyes at the door, he was startled, those lingering cats were staring at him outside.

His head was in a daze, and he didn't understand the current situation.

(End of this chapter)

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