With the lives of thousands of people, Haotian comes to Zhao Yushan.
The latter, slowly raised his head, looked at the eyes of this indifferent face, like a god man.
His eyes are empty, Zhao Yushan doesn't know what to say.
Haotian looks at Zhao Yushan, who has collapsed on the ground.
He raised his legs slowly.
And then suddenly step on the ground.
"Your son, let my brother's limbs be broken and tortured. Today, I'll let you taste it too!"
"Touch!"
One step.
All of a sudden there was a bone fracture.
Zhao Yushan's face twitched and twisted, making a scream like killing a pig.
"Ah
"It hurts, it hurts!"
"Does it hurt?"
Haotian hears the speech, shallow but a smile, light said: "this, just the beginning!"
With that, Haotian takes another step.
Then, Zhao Yushan's other arm suddenly broke.
Haotian's strength is well controlled. He can break all the bones of Zhao Yushan without damaging the meridians inside.
Let the pain, through the meridians, quickly and accurately transmit to his brain.
Although his leg looks intact on the surface, in fact, all the bones inside have been broken and broken into powder.
"Ah... It's killing me. It's killing me!"
"Kill me, please. Don't torture me any more."
Zhao Yushan's face was covered with beads of sweat as if he had just fished it out of the water.
In the unbearable eyes, full of fear, he is not afraid of death.
But fear this kind of torture that life is not equal to death is better than death.
There is no doubt that if Haotian doesn't kill him now, then waiting for him will be a more terrible, cruel and painful punishment.
Haotian hears the speech and shakes his head gently.
Thin lips light open, coldly said: "want to die? It's not the time. "
Say, Hao Tian's hand, do not know when, appeared a delicate knife.
Zhao Yushan looks at the knife in Haotian's hand. His subconscious feeling is not good.
The feeling of fear made him retreat, but he found that his feet had been broken, and he could not move at all.
"You... What do you want to do?"
"Please... Don't... Don't torture me any more!" Zhao Yushan begged for mercy and cried bitterly. He really didn't want to bear the pain just like that.
"Please... Kill me... Don't torture me!"
Zhao Yushan said, head ready to lower, want to kowtow for mercy.
At this time, Haotian had already moved.
"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh..."
a few soft noises.
Zhao Yushan's arms above, immediately more than a few wounds.
The tendons of his hands have been pulled out by Haotian, but they still retain the pain nerves.
Now.
His legs, his hands, are useless!
Haotian looked at Zhao Yushan covered with blood and said with a meaningful smile:
"sometimes, death is a luxury."
"But don't worry, I will certainly kill you, not only you, but also all your Zhao family members."
"I want you Zhao's family to be ruined and have no children. What you have done to brother Zhang will be returned to you 100 times, 1000 times and 10000 times!"
Haotian's tone is cold, just like the ice of nine you.
However, Zhao Yushan did not have the opportunity to respond. The great pain distracted his consciousness. He was half dead and soon waded in a pool of blood.
Now he is just like the spirit of resentment which has just been salvaged in the nine hell.
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