"Cut off my head, I want to try your means..." this paragraph contains extreme madness, just like the devil's words let Wang Mang have goose bumps.

"Kill me! Come on! Kill me Zhou Ying's twisted and grinning face gradually approached Wang Mang's, just like the devil from hell!

"What a strange request you have

Ordinary people would have been frightened by Zhou Ying's neurotic appearance, but Wang Mang still straightened his back and looked at his eyes indifferently.

"Ka - Kara!" Zhou Ying's fragile neck was gripped by a big hand like an iron hoop, and her soft skin became dark blue because of the strong pressure.

"Ho - ho!" Zhou Ying grabs the big hand of the throat with both hands, and his eyes full of blood burst out because of suffocation.

His pale face slowly became purple, more than one hundred kilograms of body was flying hoop, two legs weak struggle.

"You want to die, don't you?"?! It's very simple. I just need a little more strength on my hand, and you'll die! "

Wang Mang looked at Zhou Ying's suffocating and painful face.

"Ho ho!" Zhou Ying seems to hear Wang Mang's words, and sends out a vague whisper from her throat. But a smile of scorn on her face is clearly reflected in Wang Mang's eyes!

"To die!" Wang Mang's big hand holding his throat suddenly broke his throat like a steel bar.

"Kara!" That fragile neck bone also can't escape this terrible strong squeeze, in an instant turned into dross, Zhou Ying's body full of ferocious thick line stopped struggling, flapping legs as soft as two noodles.

This fresh dead body still has some residual temperature, but the head is still broken, and the sneering smile in the corner of the mouth never disappears.

Wang Mang's face rarely appeared a trace of anger. Since he was promoted to the top man of human beings, few people have looked at him with this kind of smile!

"Bang!" Wang Mang threw the disgusting body with broken neck on the snow, shook his head and said with emotion: "what a madman

He really couldn't figure out how a good man could be bent on death.

In the snow, a large and a small box full of precious medicine, the Golden Dragon coin box has not been taken away, but also honestly handed over their mother worms! His motive for doing so is really puzzling!

Wang Mang put away the box. He kicked snow into the campfire and put it out.

Just as he was about to put the chair in the insect mustard ring, the dead body seemed to twitch twice. Wang Mang followed Yu Guang and looked at it directly.

Apart from the deformed and twisted neck, there was nothing remarkable about the body.

What's more, Wang Mang didn't kill 1000 or 700 people. Even if the spirit didn't die out, Wang Mang could detect it for the first time.

This! It is indeed a dead body, Zhou Ying is indeed dead!

Wang Mang shook his head selfishly. After countless battles, the prudence made him observe closely.

After confirming that there was no problem, Wang Mang put the chair away and said, "creak - creak!" Braved the deep snow, step by step left the top of Cangshan.