Diamond man: chase wife 99 times

Nangong Yunlong looked down at the small flat head. His fierce eyes swept his hands and his eyes were dark.

His eyes showed a look of disgust and disgust. Then he raised his leg and kicked hard. Xiaopingtou was kicked to the ground by Nangong Yunlong and lay on his back.

In Nangong Yunlong's hand, however, there is a short knife shining with a silver cold light. Although the knife is small, it is very sharp. It cuts iron like mud. The handle is very delicate. Two dragons play with pearls. The depiction is lifelike. You can see that it is a valuable antique.

As soon as the knife came out, the cold light flashed, and Xiao Pingtou was stunned. He even forgot to cry. He stared at the knife in Nangong Yunlong's hand with a face of fear, and his face was as gray as ashes.

Is he going to give up his life here today? These days, life is more important than anything, life is gone, and what else do you care about!

Now if you put all the blame on others, and they just do things for others, then the crime should not die.

Xiao Pingtou looks at Huang Mao. He wants to know what Huang Mao should do next. Whether he wants to give up Li Feifei or not is very important.

Who knows, Huang Mao is braver and more ambitious than Xiao Pingtou. He bet Nangong Yunlong won't hurt their lives. He can scare them at most.

It's a brother for many years. Naturally, you can understand each other's thoughts with one look.

Huang Mao told Xiaoping not to be impulsive and to act according to the original plan first.

Xiao Pingtou can't help it for a moment. Huang Mao is the boss. As a younger brother, he has to listen to the boss at the critical moment. Although he is scared to death now, he can only carry it on his own.

Quickly silence, get up, kneel aside, the atmosphere dare not out.

Nangong Yunlong is standing beside Huang Mao now. In fact, Huang Mao is more dangerous than Xiao Pingtou. He is also scared and scared. His heart is about to jump out of his throat.

You have to calm down and don't let Nangong Yunlong see anything.

"Ah, big brother, big brother..."

Nangong Yunlong grabbed Huang Mao's collar and directly pulled him up from the ground.

Huang Mao's face is now swollen like a pig's head, red and swollen with a big piece, and there is a trace of blood left at the corner of his mouth. It looks very ugly!

Huang Mao's face was frightened, his eyes widened, his body trembled, and he looked at Nangong Yunlong with pleading eyes.

Unfortunately, his pleading appearance did not make Nangong Yunlong feel compassion. On the contrary, when he remembered what Huang Mao had done to Shen qianya before, and made Shen qianya hurt in many places, his anger could start a prairie fire.

He slightly narrowed his eyes, the more haze under his eyes, and on his handsome face, the bloodthirsty cold evil spirit came.

He looked down at Huang Mao for a while and then said, "you touched her with both hands just now, didn't you?"

Huang Mao was stunned. Nangong Yunlong made an effort, and Huang Mao was lifted up by him and suspended in the air.

Huang Mao's legs pedaled disorderly, his breathing was difficult, and his face was distorted.

"Cough... Elder brother... I... listen to me..."

Say, now still say fart, you explain now, can wipe out the fact that you bully Shen qianya?

I'm Nangong Yunlong's woman. You all dare to be infected. It's really killing!

Nangong Yunlong throws Huang Mao coldly, and Huang Mao is thrown on the opposite wall. Bang, he bounces back to the ground. Huang Mao curls up on the ground in pain and can't help groaning.

Nangong Yunlong glanced around. The man in black who had been standing there like a wood finally seemed to come back to life.

As soon as possible, he went to Huang Mao and put Huang Mao up on one side, directly against the wall.

Yellow hair is like meat on the chopping board. It doesn't move and can only be slaughtered.

As soon as I pressed it down, I saw a flash of silver. The knife, which was originally held in Nangong Yunlong's hand, flew out a radian in the air and nailed it directly to the palm of the yellow fur quilt on the wall.

"Ah ~" Huang Mao heard a howl like killing a pig, which immediately rang through the whole room.

His scream made his whole body tremble, sweating and shaking.

The bright red blood, like a fountain, gushed out from the palm of Huang Mao's hand. In an instant, it dyed the large wall behind him red. The blood flowed like a stream, making the ground in front of Huang Mao bright red.

Huang Mao was trembling all over. He was convulsed with pain. He wanted to reach out and pull out the knife nailed to his palm. But now he was totally free. He was caught by two people in black and pressed on the wall. It was very difficult to move even a moment.

He can only watch his palm, inserted with a cold shining blade, can only watch blood pouring, pain he almost suffocated, but helpless.

Huang Mao's face was full of tears and snot. He looked very ugly. He knew it was so dangerous. At the beginning, even if he had more money, he would not do it. It was his own life that mattered. Now, if he killed him with one knife, he would die. But now he is obviously torturing him and making his life worse than death.

This man, at first glance, felt that he was not like a mortal, which made people fear and fear. It turned out to be so.

Nangong Yunlong came to Huang Mao, his face was expressionless and his eyes were cold.

When Huang Mao was staring at him, he did not hesitate to take out the knife from Huang Mao's palm.

"Ah ~" there was another scream. The knife was drawn from the palm of Huang Mao's hand, and the blood gushed out again. The little flat head was trembling with fear. His face was as gray as dirt, and his head hung down. He was incontinent.

Nangong Yunlong walked slowly in front of Huang Mao, holding a knife.

The dagger is moving in front of Huang Mao. With a very calm expression, he stares at Huang Mao, who is miserable at the moment. There is no ripple in his deep eyes. Because of this, people feel more afraid.

"It's like this hand touched her, too, isn't it?"

Huang Mao trembled, his face was covered with tears and snot, and his face turned pale.

Shaking his head: "please, I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, I'll never dare, please let me go."

"Let you go? Do you think this requirement is realistic? Do you know what's wrong with you? It's the woman who shouldn't have touched me

His eyes were sharp. The man in black on one side pressed Huang Mao's hand hard. When Huang Mao's eyes widened, the knife pierced his other palm.

"Ah! Hoo Hoo... "

There was another scream. This time, Nangong Yunlong didn't insert it much. He just stabbed at random, and then slowly cut it down.

Blood along the cut, rapid flow out, soon yellow hair's wrist on the flow out of a winding small blood River, a drop, along his arm, rapid flow down.

Under Huang Mao's body, there are two pools of red blood, which are charming, bright red, eye-catching and fishy.

"And here, here, ah! Does the eye see where it shouldn't? "

After that, the short knife pointed to Huang Mao's eyes. After so many stimuli and injuries, Huang Mao finally couldn't bear the repeated bombing. His head tilted and fainted.