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"Hold him down."

After finishing speaking, blue veins popped up on both sides of Qing Yan's forehead. Does this mean that he must stand in line?

"Hurry up." Vincent's tone suddenly cooled down.

A few seconds later, Qing Yanzhi clamped Qing Liuyun's neck, and at the same time stuffed the towel in his hand into the opponent's mouth. Except Qing Liuyun, who was in the game, the rest were all smart people.

From the moment Vincent held the steel nail, they knew that this was to teach Qing Liuyun's sharp mouth a lesson.

The towel is not bulky and is light and thin, so stuffing it in the mouth will not cause deformation of the lips.

"Young master." Zijian has been waiting outside, silent the whole time, and didn't make a sound, but he always stabbed him fatally at critical moments.

What he handed to Vincent were paramedic gloves.

The milky white gel-like texture fits perfectly with the lines of the hands. Putting the steel nails in his pockets, Vincent puts on gloves without haste. They are special surgical gloves and are always carried with him by the quilt sword.

The slapping sound reverberated in my ears, and seemed to reverberate in the long corridor, like a death talisman from the underworld.

"No no no!"

As Qing Liuyun's yelling became louder and louder, Vincent's ruthlessness and bloodthirsty emotions were completely aroused. Facing the determined thugs, only silence and tranquility can prevent them from being aroused. More heightened emotions.

On the contrary, it will only die faster.

Seeing Vincent's slow movements, Qing Liuyun felt physical fear of him for the first time in his life.

Behaviors are controlled by the brain, and all the frightened psychology is reflected in the action. Qing Liuyun failed to realize that he was afraid, and the actions of constantly retreating proved his state of mind.

Slowly squatting down, Vincent admired Qing Liuyun's facial expression, which was very interesting, just like the first crazy beast he hunted and killed with his own hands, he was obviously afraid, but had to hold on.

"Da." The crisp metallic sound made people shudder. It was not a scalpel, but a small hammer like an axe. It was exquisite but extremely lethal.

Seeing Vincent's skillful movements, Qing Yanzhi suddenly remembered that his third brother had studied medicine before.

I have also followed several major operations, but the qualifications are not good, and only the suture step is carried out.

But it is enough for now.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It is also a pretense for people to give evil names.

Once he strikes, he will surely beat the enemy until he is crippled.

Different from the common people's idea that death will never cause future troubles, Vincent is obviously better at torture and persecution.

tough enough.

Of all the people present, only Vincent and Qing Yanzhi looked at Qing Liuyun steadfastly. Except for the two of them, everyone was afraid of avoiding it and wished to seal their sense of smell before giving up.

What they have seen the most is throwing living people into wild animal cages. As for such a straightforward and bloody method, they have never seen it.

A steel nail and a mouth are fused together, as if they are going to become one forever. At best, you are surprised by Vincent's cruelty and viciousness.

He is not interested in Qing Liuyun's situation at all.

"Towel." Vincent said softly. The moment he started, Vincent's characteristic red phoenix eyes were forced to tremble due to the splash of blood.

The inadvertent trembling of the eyelashes added a few wisps of weirdness and evil to him, and even infinite excitement.

The whole process was expressionless, but it seemed to be dealing with a sacred thing, focused and serious, but it just made people feel cold under their feet.

Zijian heard the sound and immediately handed over a snow-white dry towel.

Qing Liuyun, who was stuck to the wall, felt so painful that his whole body was convulsing non-stop.

Just pure stubbornness can no longer help him compete with Vincent evenly.

He is lower than Vincent and taller, he is higher than Vincent, and loses completely.

Unlike the dried blood on Vincent's jaw, Qing Liuyun's entire face was stained red with blood, which was very unsightly.

"Don't move." Vincent's eyebrows and eyes sharpened, and his face under the towel was moving, which restricted Vincent's movements.

After the words fell, Qing Yanzhi, who was watching the battle, suddenly noticed that Qing Liuyun curled up nervously.

abnormal.

He thought to himself.

At the same time, the monitoring screen rebroadcasted the scene in real time, and Qing Liuyun's tragic situation was fully seen by Qing.

"My lord, what a surprise." The attendant standing next to Qing's voice trembled. Vincent was awed by everyone in the north because of his superb game skills and boxing skills.

But that's at best a fear of fame, and now...

It was the first time they had seen such a violent and bloody Vincent, but Qing didn't seem surprised.

The little leopard raised has become more and more sophisticated in biting skills, and even has the ability to be the leader of the leopard group. How can it be as simple and easy to understand as the show?

"It depends on whether he can suppress Liuyun from now on. If he can, the position of young master is still in his pocket. Otherwise, he will be in big trouble." Qing said in a calm tone.

After all, Qing gave the attendant a wink. Seeing this, the attendant's heart trembled a little. The master has been playing like this for more than ten years, but the young master is obviously getting more and more out of control. Obedience on the surface is by no means the same as He will do things with all his loyalty to the head.

If the young master is aware of the master's intention after weighing the pros and cons, why not just explode in the north?

Outside, when the torture was over, Qing Liuyun stared fiercely at Vincent, who was approaching every step of the way. All his subordinates were controlled in disguise, including Qing Yanzhi, a bastard!

Faced with Shang Qing Liuyun's gloomy gaze, Qing Yanzhi just looked at Poisson in his hand, unexpectedly, this action directly ignited Qing Liuyun's anger.

It turned out that they were already in the same echelon!

However, the more the mouth is nailed, the more it moves, the more it hurts; the more pain it means, the deeper and more stable the nail is inserted.

"Hmm..." An extremely painful muffled groan escaped from Qing Liuyun's teeth, which was enough to prove how painful it was.

Looking at Qing Yanzhi's movements, Vincent sneered.

"Second brother has a good reaction speed."

"Everyone, each other." After finishing speaking, Qing Yanzhi left with a flick of his sleeves, and when he saw blood spots splashed on the edge of the gown, he immediately raised his delicate eyebrows.

Soon, Qing Yanzhi left. Vincent took off the gloves and threw them into the trash can, then picked up the wheelchair on the ground, and facing Qing Liuyun's angry gaze, he grabbed the hammer and smashed it hard at the joint. with.

"boom."

"boom."

"Bang." It was like cheering music for a reminder, the sound broke the air, and it also smashed people's hearts.

The loud noise was infinitely magnified on the tip of everyone's heart, and Qing Yanzhi, who was gradually moving away, stopped in his tracks.

Unexpectedly, looking back at that moment, I saw the scene where Vincent swung the steel rod of the wheelchair high and smashed at Qing Liuyun's left knee.

"Oh!"

It seemed like something was broken together.

"Second, Second Young Master, subordinate, subordinate, remember that Amut's left knee was injured."

The crackling sound was shouting for the excitement factor in Vincent's body.

One after another, Vincent couldn't hear other voices at all, only Qing Liuyun, who was unconscious in front of him.

suddenly--

"kill them all."

"kill them all."

"kill them all."

As Vincent dropped the stick faster and faster, the female voice in his mind became clearer and louder, a very familiar voice.

Lan heard late.

Lan Tingchi, where are you?

"Boom!" All of a sudden, on the eve of Vincent's loss of control, the attendants beside Qing immediately rushed out and hugged Vincent's swinging arm, but it was too slow. With this blow, he replaced the fainted Qing Liu Yun accepted it.

"Little Lord."

"Young master." This was Zi Jian's fourth call to him, and Vincent was still in a daze, as if he was remembering, angry, or reminiscing.

"Young Master Wen! The doctor invited by the head is here, you can go first if you have something to do." The attendant wiped the blood stains from his lips, his voice hoarse.

The blood surged up the moment he was hit, and he almost spat it out.

Thinking about it, those boxers who fought against the young master in the past twenty rounds have not been seriously injured, it should be that the young master did not use all his strength at all.

His reason was slightly awakened, Vincent raised his eyes to look at Qing Liuyun on the ground, and Zijian immediately leaned forward to block him.

"Come here." Vincent's eyes were bloodthirsty. Hearing the sound, Qing's impressive attendants stepped forward respectfully.

"What orders does Young Master Wen have?"

"Go to the border to find ten tabby rattles. There is no need to deal with them. Let them serve my elder brother."

"Aren't you going?" Seeing the attendant stunned, Vincent asked back.