Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

In the huge hotel room, the tense air seems to be covered with gunpowder. If one is not careful, it may be completely ignited.

A dark mouth of a wooden warehouse is dead against Zhou Yi's forehead. Wang Chuan never thought that the young man who was like an outlaw should take out the wooden warehouse directly and point to Zhou Yi after Zhou Yi asked the question.

Wang Chuan was so nervous that he subconsciously wanted to move forward: "sir..."

Zhou Yi waved his hand and did not take this matter to heart.

Then, a trace of madness flashed through the eyes of the young man. If he killed the young man in front of him, he would get rich reward. The reward was so much that he didn't have to do anything or spend all his life.

As long as you can pull off the board, then everything will come true.

"Go to hell!" The young man bit the back teeth and opened his mouth word by word. Then, the strength of his fingers increased sharply.

Click!

The expected voice did not ring, but the young man found that his weapon had disappeared. Looking at the empty palm, the young man was stunned for two seconds.

"Come on, who sent you here?" Zhou Yi is holding the weapon that was just in the hands of the young man, but his face is completely overcast.

Zhou Yi also has some doubts now. This guy's technique is really stupid and can't be any more stupid. If a more normal person is expected to hire such a guy to assassinate himself.

Therefore, Zhou Yi is not sure whether such a group of people came to kill themselves or to divert their attention.

The young man's face is swollen, and there are many places where he was hit with blood when he was in a car accident. However, Zhou Yi didn't help him deal with it, so the young man now looks very embarrassed.

To Zhou Yi's surprise, this guy is not very good-natured. When he heard Zhou Yi's words, he gave a cold hum.

"You? I'm very angry! " Zhou Yi sneered.

Look at this is not a special killer, but the temper is stinky and real killer.

Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing at his neck. Then he moved his hand and a delicate small box appeared in his hand.

"What is this, sir?" Wang Chuan took a look, and then his face was puzzled.

Zhou Yi grinned, then opened the rather beautiful and exquisite box, revealing the contents inside.

"Silver needle?" At this time, Wang Chuan saw the things inside.

It was a box of silver needles, about 20 of them, from the size of a thumb to the length of a palm, neatly arranged in the box.

Zhou Yi took the box of needles, but he looked nostalgic. After a long time, he said with a light smile: "I haven't used this box of silver needles for a long time. Today, when I take it out, I miss it a little bit."

Wang Chuan silently ordered a row of wax for the young man in his heart, then turned his head and said, "I haven't seen Mr. Shi pin for a long time!"

"Well, I'll show you today!" With a sneer, Zhou Yi picks up the longest silver needle from the box, then turns his head and looks at the young man.

Wang Chuan nodded his head gently. Then he saw Zhou Yi stab the silver needle with cold light all over his body directly under the young man's left rib and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Sir, that needle..." Wang Chuan was also very frightened. He had never seen a silver needle the length of a palm, which disappeared directly into the human body.

Zhou Yi gently shook his head, then looked at the young man with a smile, and then said, "this needle is called a broken head needle. I have developed it newly."

"Broken, broken needles?" The young man watched the needle go into his body. Hearing Zhou Yi's words, his body suddenly froze.

"Yes, the guillotine! When the needle enters your body, it will swim through the whole body along with your blood circulation. If you can persist in not being killed by pain, it will eventually drill into your brain, and it will be your end! " Zhou Yi said leisurely, just like saying how sunny the weather is today.

Not only that young man, even Wang Chuan, but also listen to the scalp numbness.

Because he is also one of the people who know Zhou Yi best. Zhou Yi's treatment of people is very clear. Of course, he also knows that Zhou Yi's killing is as simple as killing a mouse.

Sure enough, not long after Zhou Yi's voice dropped, the young man's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, followed by a scream.

The pain could not be described by the youth, but he could feel the needle.

Cold as death's general sense of touch, in his blood vessels constantly wandering, every minute forward, his body and his bone marrow are painful to make him shiver, this pain, more like the pain of the deep soul.

He felt that he was completely unconscious in the pain. He even felt that if he could be directly hurt to death, it would be a good relief.

But he was wrong. He was very wrong.In the last second, he thought that he was going to die, and he would be completely hurt for a moment. The next second, he was pulled back to reality by the cold touch, and then the sharp pain would make his spirit tense again.

"It feels like a thief's pull!" Zhou Yi leaned on the sofa and looked askance.

"I, i..." the young man's lips trembled. The pale color of his lips made him look more like a sick and weak patient.

Zhou Yi sneered and then said, "Wang Chuan, let's go. Let's go to the banquet. It's too late!"

With that, he stood up and walked forward with long legs.

"Don't, don't go, please, I-I-I say..." the youth rushed forward and directly hugged one of Zhou Yi's thighs.

Zhou Yi raised his leg and directly kicked the youth to the ground.

Young people are now as if washed by water, the body has been soaked with sweat, even his hair is constantly dripping sweat.

He raised his head and looked pitifully at Zhou Yi. His eyes no longer had the kind of cold eyes that he wanted to kill.

Zhou Yi half bent down and looked down at the young man with a smile.

"I said, I said..." the young man bit his lower lip and spit out two words. Because of the strength, his lips had already shed red blood.

"What if I say I don't want to know now?" Zhou Yi straightened up, looked at the young man and said with a smile.

"No, no, I must tell you, please, give me a chance!" Ignoring the pain, the young man quickly climbed to Zhou Yi's feet and hugged Zhou Yi's leg.

Zhou Yi sighed helplessly, then sat down on the sofa and said, "well, I'll give you a chance to say it!"

Hearing Zhou Yi's words, the young man's face turned white again. Then he said, "tell me the truth. I don't know who he is either."