Hearing that the bodyguard took the initiative to tell the person behind his back, Hao Chuan did not continue to force him, but did not help the bodyguard relieve the pain. Instead, he bent over, picked up the silver needle clip and walked outside the villa with a gloomy face.

Previously, Hao Chuan told the bodyguard that he was going to fight Ning Sanyan, which was indeed his heart, but the reason for doing so was not for Feng Tianrui's revenge. It was just that after Hao Chuan's affair at the underground black Wu competition meeting, he urgently needed a new force. He personally killed Ning Tai, Ning Sanyan's son. Their future relationship must be difficult to reconcile with water and fire.

So Hao Chuan thought that since Feng Tianrui was not easy to do, he could only find Ning Sanyan, who had a bad relationship with him.

However, Hao Chuan never thought that Feng Tianrui was assassinated by his subordinates before his ass was hot after returning to Songhai city with him. This news was really unexpected for him.

Hao Chuan, who came out of the villa, felt like a demon coming out of hell in the feeling of the eight King Kong and the little brother of the hundred, because in the villa behind him, the bodyguard's inhuman wailing sound continued to howl higher and higher, but hearing this wailing sound made these people feel numb.

"Who is uncle liang?" Hao Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the crowd. Suddenly, his face was so gloomy that he asked.

"I... I am! Boss Hao, you... Hello, don't dare to call me uncle Liang. Just call me Liangzi. Don't believe what the villain inside said. I have such a good relationship with boss Feng. How could I send someone to assassinate him?!" Uncle Liang looked worried and raised his other intact arm uneasily. He didn't dare to look at Hao Chuan and lowered his posture.

He saw that even the eight King Kong were so afraid of Hao Chuan, coupled with the sad news from the bodyguards inside. Now when he heard Hao Chuan name himself, uncle Liang's heart clicked. He thought that the bodyguards had taken the initiative to confess his words from the house just now, and uncle Liang hurried to explain.

Hao Chuan looked at Uncle Liang and nodded: "So you're uncle Liang. You've been very powerful just now! I really don't have the habit of listening to other people's one-sided words. What did I do to the bodyguard who assassinated boss Feng? You must be very curious. Now in front of you, I've decided to do it on Uncle Liang. Let me see who is lying." Hao Chuan said, glancing over the uneasy uncle Liang, with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"No... no! Boss Hao, I really didn't lie..."

A dozen silver needles suddenly appeared in Hao Chuan's hand. Uncle Liang had no response at all. He suddenly felt several tingling feelings on his body. After two or three breaths, uncle Liang suddenly felt that he had been almost pierced by the silver needle, and bursts of tearing pain came from his wrist.

Uncle Liang had never experienced this severe pain in his life. It was like directly ignoring the wound and bursting out directly from the deepest part of his heart, as if it hurt his soul. Uncle Liang immediately screamed.

However, he didn't know what strange things Hao Chuan had done to him. Uncle Liang felt that even the action of opening his mouth and crying out had become an extremely painful torture.

So the howls went up one after another.

But the eight vajras and the younger brothers of both sides at the scene did not know what Hao Chuan had done to Uncle Liang. They just felt a flower in front of them. Then they saw several silver needles on Uncle Liang's head and body. After that, uncle Liang began to cry in pain. The key is that these people can hear that uncle Liang's painful cry is not hypocritical, that kind of scream and groan, Hearing the uncomfortable feeling in their ears, just as their bodies feel the same, it looks too strange and terrible!

The whole process, like Hao Chuan performing some extremely mysterious witchcraft, made these bullying little gangsters completely confused.

But without exception, these people's eyes at Hao Chuan changed dramatically at the same time. Everyone's face showed a strong look of fear. Even some people subconsciously stepped back and wanted to stay away from Hao Chuan. As if this could make their situation a little safer.

"It seems that your bones are also very hard. You can know the silly scream with your mouth open. Nothing useful comes out at all. It seems that you have to take some strong medicine." Hao Chuan looked at Uncle Liang, with a gloomy smile on his face, and two silver needles appeared on his hand, stabbing at the armpits on both sides of Uncle Liang at the same time.

"Hiss..." Uncle Liang began to take a breath. What kind of painful feeling is this? He felt that he had reached a limit. Tears and snot flowed out, and even his urine and urine were incontinent. It happened that even the instincts of his body, which are spontaneous, came a painful feeling. Uncle Liang kept praying in his heart, "God, grandpa! Don't let me suffer, let me die now!"

Unfortunately, with Hao Chuan's special means, he can't even faint. As Hao Chuan said to the bodyguard in the room earlier, she hasn't seen what it looks like for a person to live and die. If Uncle Liang persists for a period of time, maybe he can really be hurt and die alive?

However, uncle Liang simply conceded defeat. His voice was hoarse and his mouth made a voice different from that of human beings. He said intermittently: "I move... I ordered him to do it. Boss Hao, please stop!"

Hao Chuan smiled, nodded and took back the two silver needles that pierced uncle Liang's armpit, but he didn't take back the silver needles that stimulated pain in the human body. He still stabbed uncle Liang like a hedgehog.

Despite this, uncle Liang felt relieved. After experiencing more severe pain, the pain that is far more tolerable now seems not so difficult for him to accept.

I can accept it, but this sharp pain can't be endured by normal people with willpower. Uncle Liang's screams and groans didn't stop, and he was still howling higher and higher.

His state is like falling into a dead cycle. Every tragic howl will trigger a new round of distance pain chain reaction, which can't stop at all.

Hao Chuan was tired of listening. He waved and threw out a silver needle and accurately pierced an acupoint in Uncle Liang's neck. Uncle Liang was like suddenly in a vacuum. He just opened his mouth, but there was no sound.