Chapter 166

His eyes seemed to be staring at him. They looked terrible. His eyes were full of red blood.

Shang Jing looked happy. He just thought it was funny now. He looked like a man bitten by a wild dog, but he wasn't bitten by a dog. It's really not fun.

And in Shang Jing's eyes, he is happy now, but he is not embarrassed to a certain appearance. In Shang Jing's eyes, he looks like lying on the ground and resting.

Because what he has done in the past is not worth mentioning compared with the harm he has done now.

For example, if all the people he has hurt have been hurt, and now they are doing it to him, he is simply dead.

Because he has committed more things than he thought.

Even ruthless, what we do to him now is still very light. At least in Shangjing's eyes, happiness is really like this.

Happy took out his gun and shot happy. Happy and scared to death.

But the gun did hit his ear. It was only two centimeters away. It could pierce his ear. Only the wood chips on the floor splashed on his ear. Gently, it just felt itchy.

The happy heart is already beating fast, because in that scene just now, he thought... He thought that Shang Jing was going to jump himself now. If it was true, his life would be really handed over to them now.

He is really afraid now. Originally, he was the Gao family. He asked himself to come instead of him. Due to his ability, he thought that he had nothing to do today, but now, it seems that it is impossible.

No wonder when he came, then he admired his family, and then the people of the Empire came, but they didn't speak.

In the past, happiness should be on the first floor, but he didn't know much about the rules on the third floor. Most of the people on the first floor were brought by the master on the third floor,

To gain some insight.

But more

Take them as a shield, but some people are stupid. They don't know whether it's a trap or something else. They go so confused. As a result, two or three people don't come back.

Obviously, this is a fair negotiation, but as soon as the negotiation is over, who can know how much hatred has been pulled behind.

Everyone is the same. On the surface, peace has always been. I wish I could pull each other into my arms and hold them hard. But ah, it's different when we get back. What's the same? It's all deceptive.

It's completely the wrong thing. It should be the same as before, just the same as before, but that's the original thing. In the current conversation, the tit for tat is the same, even if you come here.

On the surface, they are rude and boastful, but behind their backs, they will lose both sides, or more people.

In this society where the strong survive and the weak are low, they are still the same. What can't be seen on the surface is actually very dirty in the dark.

Shang Jing went to the happy side, looked down at him, as if he couldn't see him waiting for me, then looked down, smiled gently and stretched out his hand.

He stopped at the top of his happy stomach, then stretched out his fingers, looked happy with his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth and said, "this place is very painful? Why should he be drugged and bandaged after so much blood has been shed? Shouldn't people like him directly let him bleed and die?"

Murong Yu looked happy and didn't speak. The man in black behind him said, "Sir, there are too many people who do harm. If you don't get rid of him today, just press his momentum first. His wound will get better for a long time. During this period, there should be few people looking for him."

"After all, this guy not only has a black heart, but also his intestines. He offends more people than we eat. Regardless of the afterwards, he just knows that it's really powerful to do that for his own refreshing."

After hearing his words, Shang Jing just looked down and said happily "Did you hear that? Even if your husband let you go today, your future life must not have to be painful now. Today just let you taste such a little pain. After today, it will be different. Your life will be earth shaking. Every day will bring you surprises. It won't stop until the moment you die."

After saying that, Shang Jing just gently clicked on his happy stomach. He was not a pervert and had to pierce his stomach.

Besides, he didn't have too much hatred with joy. He just had some words on his mouth, but he was noisy, but in private, there was no alternation between surprise and joy.

I'm glad to see Shang Jing's abnormal operation, but I'm angry. I don't know how to get him. I just look at his fingers and poke them. The expression has changed. It's painful. Even if it's a short breath, the stomach is very painful, and the intestines inside are almost unconscious.

Seeing that they can stand and sit one by one, they can't do anything in their own situation. Even if they ask don't mess with anything, they can't.

Because there is no one in here, so the waste is downstairs. I don't know what to do now. I can only continue to wait here in such a posture. But he is sure that he won't be in danger of life, but he knows that Murong Yu won't do anything to him now.

Not because of the man in black just now, he was happy and understood that if Murong Yu dealt with himself here today, he would be unlucky in the future.

Therefore, he concluded that Murong Yu would not take him now.

Murong Yu was just too lazy to look happy, because this man had no good sense of threat to him. Next, just this Mu Ze, there were still some taboos in his heart. He was not afraid of anything, but was afraid. This Mu Ze didn't speak, didn't open his mouth, and didn't want to say anything.

Then, we should pry open his mouth and let him say the original thing word by word. In fact, it's still very simple.

He Murong Yu just wanted to see what he was thinking about.

Although they are their own elders, there is really no distinction between them. They always do their own things.

It's not done openly, but from behind. It's not clear. There's no clear reason at all.

What he does is always done in the dark. He can't see any tricks. Of course, it's only aimed at others, just himself.