"You asked me to prick it!"

"It hurts, but don't blame my heavy hands!"

The voice that comes out of a woman's mouth.

It's the kind of Wu Nong soft language with a little bit of coquetry.

It's just that on weekdays.

Listen to people's ears, it is necessary to follow the bones together with the crisp Wu Nong soft language.

Now I hear red hair in the ears of others present.

But with a thrilling feeling!

A chill, along with the soles of their feet, rushed to tianlinggai.

So that all the people present, are involuntarily difficult to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Shao Mingzhu, the initiator of this incident.

She didn't seem to notice it at this time.

A crowd of people on the scene turned to her surprise, shock, shock and other complex eyes.

Instead, he looked at the back of red hair's hand with a look of hindsight.

Not from small hand light cover red lips, issued a light Yi, way.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be such a man!"

"The whole hand was pierced with a knife!"

"You didn't respond, didn't you?"

As soon as the voice fell, red Maodun felt a deep pain.

At this time, just like the tide, from the back of his right hand, his whole body poured out!

"Oh

Red hair opened his mouth and let out a scream like killing a pig.

Out of human instinct.

I feel the pain in my right arm.

Right now, red hair clearly feels it.

That comes from the fact that my adrenaline is being secreted rapidly.

Even in the process of adrenaline secretion.

Red hair also subconsciously wants to pull his hand out.

But Shao Mingzhu's previous knife was very deep.

The whole point of the knife has basically been submerged into the board of the dining table.

Red hair's whole right hand was nailed firmly on the table from the inside out.

As a result, red hair is now struggling like a reflex.

I want to get my hand out of this knife.

But it's good that he doesn't struggle.

A struggle, this originally "gurgle, gurgle, gurgle..." keep to the outflow of blood.

Now, the flow is more happy!

The direct way is to dye most of the dining tables with red blood.

And the red hair that is affected by the wound is screaming and hoarse!

"You... You're dead!"

"How dare you plot against me!"

Red hair red eyes beads, wine strength immediately down!

He swung his other hand round and fanned Shao Mingzhu's face.

"How dare you do it?"

Shao Mingzhu's cold light flashed in her eyes, and her slender hands moved forward.

Directly pull out the spring knife inserted on the table.

Then, he stabbed his left hand toward the red hair fan!

"Pooh

"Oh

Red hair was not observed for a moment, but was stabbed by Shao Mingzhu.

The blade is the back of red hair's left hand.

There is a big cut about 10 cm long!

The blood suddenly gushed out. At first glance, it was quite seeping!

"My hand, my hand --!"

Both hands were scratched by Shao Mingzhu.

At this time, red hair is also painful, backward.

Hold your hands high and scream in your mouth!

"Shit, what's going on?"

"Red hair, what's wrong with your hand?"

"Mom, you're the one who sells the goods, stinky three eight, is that what you do?"

Soon, a group of local ruffians are fighting at another table.