Fast travel: blacken the boss, stop and don't run

Chapter 222 Black-bellied Mensao Lengying King (41)

Swipe the blood with your fingertips, caress the corners of your lips, apply it lightly, and get the most rotten red.

Lift Jio,

step on the palm of Gong Ming,

heavily crushed,

Qian Xun's eyes were gentle and affectionate, "Wei, my master, I can finally kill you, you must be very happy, right?"

"The pet you imprisoned showed its sharp claws and pierced your heart. My master, you should be very proud. You should be very proud. These are all taught by the master."

"...you," Gong Ming trembled with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, "I, I'm dead, and you... can't live either."

Can't live?

Turning around, took the chopsticks on the bedside, held one, raised it high, and stabbed it down——

prick--!
Blood shot out, and the skin was ripped apart.

Looking coldly at the back of the pierced hand, Qian Xun's eyes were scarlet, like a ghost, like a devil, "If you can't live, you can't live. It is my long-cherished wish to die with Wei."

Holding the other chopstick, looking at Gong Ming's hand Jio, Qian Xun shook his head, regretfully, "Master, why, why do you bring an extra pair of chopsticks? That way, I can pin the master's two hands, two Jio."

"The remaining chopstick, is it nailing hands? Or nailing Jio?"

look up,

Looking at the dying Gong Ming, Qian Xun's eyes brightened slightly, "Master, do you want to nail hands? Or nail jio? As long as it's the only thing I want, I will obey."

"... Cough, cough, cough," Gong Ming's eyes dimmed, his face was pale, "Do you obey what I think? Well, then live on, fire, I order you, live on."

My heart froze suddenly.

Raising his hand full of pinholes, Qian Xun's eyes were sneering, and his tone was blunt, "Survive? How can I survive? You injected me with medicine every day, and you came half an hour late yesterday, and I, I, just... like A drugged-up dog curled up on the bed rather than die."

"My master, tell me, how do I live without you?!"

puff!
Blood rushed out, Gong Ming closed his eyes, and said calmly, "I injected you with medicine because, because you have severe anorexia, I didn't... want to use this medicine to control you."

"Congratulations, in less than half an hour, I will stand up with blood running out. You finally killed me, but..."

look up,

Gazing at Qianxun,

Gong Ming chuckled suddenly, "But, I want you to live, even if you kill me, I still want you to live, the key to close your door is in my left trouser pocket, you just need to take it out, use it Open the iron gate, and then, and..."

"Then, lock the iron door and escape. After half a year, open the iron door again, and you will see that I am nothing but a white skeleton. At that time...help me collect a corpse. If you haven't relieved your hatred, Just whip the corpse, as long as you can be happy."

"..."

The hand holding the chopsticks was trembling crazily, Qianxun smiled brightly, but burst into tears, "Happy? Haha, this is really the most ridiculous and ridiculous joke I have ever heard. You imprisoned me, tortured me, insulted me, But in the end, you only want me to be happy, you are..."

prick--!
The chopsticks pierced the back of the hand, blood was rushing, and the pain was piercing.

Covering her hands and leaning against the bed, Qian Xun's face turned pale, and she swayed, "...You, you, you want to die, and you want to pull me as a back?"

Gong Ming pursed his lips, "No, I just want to punish you."

The next second, being pierced through the heart, a Jio stepped into the dead Gong Ming, and under Qian Xun's staring gaze...slowly, he sat up.

"Baby, I'm a doctor."

(End of this chapter)