After everyone was stunned, they nodded resolutely.

From the day he became a subordinate of Wenmo, he was ready to die at any time.

Late night looked at his indifferent face in horror, "are you kidding me?"

"I don't like to joke about business."

Late choked for a while, only think this man crazy!

"It's time to get rid of some people."

With that, Wen Mo embraces Chi Wan and gets out of bed. His eyes fall on Huo Tianye's face, which is almost unconscious. His eyes are as cold as a blade.

Chi Wan turns his head and sees Huo Tianye's tragedy. His legs almost don't stop.

His hand nailed to the floor was bleeding all over the ground. His face was as white as paper. His breath was weak as if he would be out of breath in the next second.

Hearing the cool smile on Mo's mouth, people shudder, "this time, I'll do it myself."

He took the late squatting body, holding the knife handle into the floor, without force, a little bit of pulling out.

His fingers swayed slightly from side to side, but the sharp blade ran rampant through the wound, stirring his flesh and bones.

"Ah, ah --"

the inhuman pain made Huo Tianye, who almost fainted, suddenly wake up!

He uttered a pitiful cry, and his body curled up and twitched in pain.

Chi Wan looks at the bloody picture in front of her eyes. Her pupils shrink sharply. For the first time, she is so intuitive in the face of blood. If it wasn't for Wen Mo's support, she would have been paralyzed.

Whew!

The knife is pulled out and blood splashes. Huo Tianye's scream is about to break the ceiling.

However, this is only the beginning.

Wen Mo's hand holding the knife moves slowly.

With a puff and a flash of silver light, the point of the knife penetrates into Huo Tianye's other palm, and the wound is bleeding.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah

Bursts of screams, like a thick rope, tighten the late nerves.

She fell into Wen Mo's arms, her eyes becoming empty because of fear.

"No more..."

If it goes on like this, people will die.

Wen Mo doesn't stop. Maybe Huo Tianye should be glad to hate the bloody scenes, otherwise he will let him feel what is the real hell.

When Wen Mo was about to move on, Chi Wan suddenly shook his head.

"Wen Mo! Stop! Please Don't be so cruel... "

Wen Mo looks at her face full of tears and frowns with heartache. I'm afraid these pictures are the maximum extent she can bear.

"OK, let's get to the point."

As soon as he draws out his knife, his hand stops in the air. The silvery point of the knife is aimed at the part that Huo Tianye wrapped in a bath towel.

Huo Tianye can't bear to be in a coma at this time. He is pale and transparent, and is dying.

She understood what Wenmo meant and called out, "no!"

She wanted to faint immediately, but the dazzling red in front of her eyes stimulated her nerves and made her want to faint.

Wen Mo didn't seem to hear it. There was ice in his eyes. The evil spirit lingered for a long time.

He hasn't done it himself for many years. For her sake, he lost control again.

Chi Wan watched his arm move, and his mood was on the verge of collapse.

Huo Tianye is on the verge of death. If you do this again, he will definitely die!

Just before the point of the knife was about to go down, Chi Wan couldn't stand this kind of suffering any more