Entertainment: the Self-cultivation of Actors

What kind of exaggeration is this knife?The target was only the arm instead of the heart, but it was obvious that Liu Haozhe did it on purpose, so in the next moment, everyone saw what a real roundhouse kick looks like.

Liu Haozhe stepped heavily on the ground with one foot, and then he flew high into the air like a big roc spreading its wings, turned over a very high ball basket, turned around and kicked in a roundabout way, and the whip hit him hard. On Zhang Yao's shoulder.

click!

Half of Zhang Yao's body was hit, and he collapsed immediately.

He retreated unconsciously, and Liu Haozhe stood firmly on the ground at this time, he stepped forward suddenly, his body followed the trend, and the continuous moves forced Zhang Yao to retreat continuously.

Snapped!

Taking advantage of Zhang Yao's inability to react, Liu Haozhe stretched out his hand and hit him heavily on the jaw, forcing Zhang Yao to hold his head high.

Ah ~

The screams continued.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Haozhe grasped the short knife that had been pierced into Zhang Yao's arm, and pulled it down. Everyone seemed to hear the sound of the knife stabbing flesh on his arm.

"..."

tremble with fear!

Every audience member was frightened and broke out in cold sweat.

This action is brutal to the extreme, but it still reveals a bit of elegant beauty.

"what--"

Zhang Yao cried out sadly, but Liu Haozhe violently pulled him towards a pillar behind him, Zhang Yao had no choice but to follow his footsteps.

Liu Haozhe took three big strides and flew up to the pillar, then flipped over and stood in front of Zhang Yao, holding the short knife he had just drawn from Zhang Yao's arm in his hand.

With the movement of the knife cutting out the meat and then pulling it out, every successful audience turned pale.

"what!"

Zhang Yao roared in pain, but Liu Haozhe took the knife and stabbed Zhang Yao's other arm nonchalantly.

Then, it was just a kick to the handle of the knife.

boom!

Zhang Yao was kicked against the platform pillar, leaving only a knife handle on his entire shoulder.

He raised his head, and slowly slid down without any resistance. At this moment, he still had no strength.

"..."

The audience watching the movie had goosebumps all over their bodies. This kind of massacre is more bloodthirsty than direct killing, but this is just the beginning.

Liu Haozhe didn't want the other party to die too comfortably.

He took off his sunglasses, and a handsome face full of evil smiles appeared on the big screen.

The evil smile on his face was somewhat cruel and bloodthirsty.

Liu Haozhe hung the sunglasses he took off on Zhang Yao's ear with his backhand, and Zhang Yao shouted, ready to struggle with all his strength.

Bang!Bang!

The hand he just raised was blocked, and Zhang Yao immediately switched to the other hand. This time, Liu Haozhe folded his backhand while grabbing that hand. With a click, Zhang Yao's hand was broken, and Liu Haozhe deceived himself. He hit the opponent against the pillar again last time.

As soon as he pulled out the dagger on the opponent's shoulder, Liu Haozhe began to slash left and right on Zhang Yao's body vigorously.

laugh!laugh!laugh!

The short knife kept flipping, and a cruel and sadistic killing started like this. Liu Haozhe stabbed left and right, and after a while, Zhang Yao was like a piece of rag, with countless cuts all over his body.

In the end, blood flew, and Liu Haozhe jumped violently.

The short knife, from top to bottom, slashed straight at Zhang Yao's head.

tom—

With a muffled sound, Zhang Yao fell to his knees straight on the ground, his head drooping, and blood dripped continuously from his body.

Just when Liu Haozhe was about to slit Zhang Yao's throat with the final blow, a gunshot rang out, Liu Haozhe reacted quickly, he turned his head suddenly and saw a figure outside the court.

It's Zheng Dan... back!

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Liu Haozhe dragged Zhang Yao and hid behind the wall. Zheng Dan kept holding his gun when he couldn't see the two of them. Liu Haozhe found a dark place and dragged Zhang Yao over there.

Zheng Dan looked at Liu Haozhe who was hiding behind Zhang Yao, but he didn't dare to shoot. Until...in the darkness, he could only see Zhang Yao's painful and distorted face.

puff!

Relying on what was hidden in the darkness, Liu Haozhe raised the dagger and cut Zhang Yao's throat in front of Zheng Dan. Zhang Yao fell to the ground, clutching his neck in pain.

Blood trickled slowly down his hands.

A pathetic music sounded, and all the audience recovered from the massacre, and all the breath-holding audience relaxed a little for a moment.

Then... I couldn't calm down for a long time!

What kind of killing is this?