Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 63: Pickup

"He Lanmin?"

Yang Fan was startled. He did n’t know who else the small village he was in was related to. He Lanminzhi heard the name for the first time. He secretly remembered the name in his heart and said sharply: " It does n’t matter who I am, just tell me, who ... sent you? "

Yang Mingsheng snarled vaguely with a rope in his mouth and said: "Someone thought that the village had been razed to the ground, all ... all the people were killed, and I didn't think ... there was still a leak Fish! "

Yang Fan said sensibly: "God keeps my life for your retribution today. Yang Mingsheng, who is the one who will let you go, say it!"

Yang Fan exerted pressure on his feet. Yang Mingsheng was stomped on his knees on the ground, his cheeks were leaning against the floor, and his saliva could not help flowing out. He was extremely embarrassed. He gasped with breath: "Why should someone instruct, shouldn't I be going to kill someone?"

"You?"

Yang Fan sneered: "You are not worthy! You were just a dog, a dog driven by people!"

Yang Fan rolled the soles of his boots fiercely, stepped on the eagle hook of Yang Mingsheng, and said coldly: "I have checked, that year, you Yang Langzhong was still a small palm. , What qualifications do you have to wear fresh clothes and anger, and lead troops out of Beijing? How bold are you to dare to kill and kill the village, and no one will stay! How great are your skills to keep the Shaozhou government from being indifferent and having to think hard Your aftermath? "

Faced with a series of questions from Yang Fan, Yang Mingsheng was just a sneer with a face on his face.

Yang Fan sneered: "It seems that you can't see the coffin and cry."

He tightened the rope in his hand, and his feet were still stepping between the back of the neck of Yang Mingsheng, causing his head to rise high, and Yang Mingsheng immediately found in fear that the steamy face had been lifted up in the hands Clay pot.

"Are you recruiting?"

Yang Mingsheng muscles on his face twitched in fear, but he still clenched his teeth tightly. When he knew where the other party came from, he knew that today ’s situation would not be easy to understand. If he refuses to elicit the secrets in his heart, there may be a silver lining. Once he elicits the truth, he will have no chance.

Yang Fan sneered, the pottery pot in his hand tilted slightly, the bigger and bigger the eyes of Yang Mingsheng, the pupil shrinked to the size of the needle tip in fear. The boiling soup in the cauldron turned into a line, pouring down from the air, spreading the hot steam to the forehead of Yang Mingsheng. Yang Mingsheng Huo Di closed his eyes tightly, and before the boiling soup reached his body, he twisted and growled in horror.

"Puff puff puff ......"

Boiled water and body, made a "pop" sound, Yang Mingsheng's painful roar stuck in his throat, he was trembling violently with boiling soup, his body muscles were tight as steel, Yang Fan's hands were twisted The resulting rope was very strong, squeaked by his twisted body, but didn't mean to break.

Yang Fan raised his hand slightly, and the boiling water stopped slightly.

"Who instructed you to go?"

Yang Mingsheng closed his eyes tightly, clenched his teeth and shook his head, his forehead and cheeks were flushed, and a lion of foam quickly floated from his forehead, looking terrible.

"I can't cry without seeing the coffin!"

Yang Fan sneered, his hands tilted slightly, boiling soup rolled down again, Yang Mingsheng was like a catfish stepped on the bottom of his boots, struggling and twisting constantly, but he could n’t get rid of his control, The boiling water dripped down, and the skin on his forehead was turned upside down, and blood and tea were everywhere.

"Speak or not?"

"Puff puff puff ......"

"Speak or not?"

"Puff puff puff ......"

The boiling water gradually moved to Yang Mingsheng's eyes. Yang Mingsheng struggled violently a few times, violently struggling, almost to break away from the control of Yang Fan, and then he stood up and passed out.

Yang Fan's hand didn't stop, his hand was slightly tilted, boiling water continued pouring, pouring on Yang Mingsheng's eyes, thin eyelids were boiled, boiling water was poured directly on his eyes.

The body of Yang Mingsheng trembles instinctively, but it has n’t been awakened, and after a while, even the instinctive tremor response of the body disappeared, because the flesh poured in boiling water has been thoroughly cooked and no longer has any perception .

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The pottery kettle in Yang Fan's hand was completely turned over, the boiling water had been poured out, and the boiled tea leaves were sprinkled with Yang Mingsheng.

Yang Fan put the pottery pot down, loosened his chewing head, and slowly sat back on a few cases, the eyes behind the mask flashed slightly. The toughness of Yang Mingsheng is beyond his expectations. It seems that the pre-preparation is really useful. Calculating the time, it should be almost now ...

I do n’t know how long after that, Yang Mingsheng moaned and woke up slowly. As soon as he opened his eyes, he noticed that before one's eyes was black, and he was ecstatic in his heart: "That thief is gone?"

But immediately, his ear sounded the sound that was peaceful and horrible like a devil: "Wake up? Now you would not speak?"

Yang Mingsheng: "The devil is still here!"

He just wanted to shout loudly, his cheeks were tight, and they were tightened by the ropes. An unbearable pain hit his heart. If he could see his appearance now, he would be scared to death. In the past, his two eyes could no longer see the eyelids, his face was covered with blood bubbles, and the two eyes had been cooked in boiling water, protruding and hanging in the eye sockets.

The silk rope was so tenacious that it was already inside the scorched flesh of his cheeks, and Bai Sensen ’s gums were exposed, just like a ghost. The Yang Fan standing behind him did not feel a trace Afraid.

He killed people. Although the small Nanyang country is small, there are also criminals and the same rebels. When he was very young, he followed the master to catch the thieves and smoothed the rebellion, but he never abused others But, in his dream, he has abused a person more than once by all means he could imagine.

That person is the person before one's eyes. This person who once shouted coldly: "Kill! One does not stay, kill all!" The bloody, sister-in-chief flying head looks like boiling The oil generally simmered his heart, making him suffer, and there was no more fear.

Blood water and pus boiled with boiling water all over his face. Various body fluids stuck Yang Mingsheng's face. The two harsh and ruthless decree lines on his face were no longer visible, only blood bubbles, pus and tea. At that time, he was not a ghost, but he was better than a ghost.

"My eyes ..."

Yang Mingsheng let out a desperate moan from his throat, and he finally found a ruthless reality: he could not see anything!

His before one's eyes was dark, not because the lights went out in the room, but because his eyes were blind and he was burnt.

is blind, he is blind, he can no longer be an official, and his future is completely ruined.

Yang Mingsheng before one's eyes is dark, and my heart is also dark. The double blow of body and mind makes him just awakened to fainted again.

......

"Hmm ..."

Yang Mingsheng woke up wandering, he fumbled, and desperately screamed: "You killed me! You killed me!"

The old, cold voice in his ears reappeared again: "Blood vendetta, more than a hundred lives, wouldn't it be cheaper to kill you! You can't say it, if you don't say it, I don't mind continuing to impose everything you want Torture! You are a tortured middleman, you should be very confident, no one can be tortured, right? "

Yang Mingsheng trembled all over and hissed, "Devil! Demon! You are a demon!"

Old voice said coldly: "Yes! I am a demon! Yang Langzhong, this is all thanks to you! Ha ha ..."

The laughter was constant, and suddenly there was a burst of sound. The door slammed up and hit the Bogu shelf on the opposite side, smashing into pieces. Two silhouettes rushed in, slamming Shouted: "The thief stops!"

Yang Fan just dropped the silk silk rope in his hand ~ IndoMTL.com ~ The two nursing homes will swoop in, and Park knife rolls like a wheel in his hand, around the waist and neck of Yang Fan.

They come from Xizhou and are the Yang Mingsheng part and the generals part. Those who can be selected as guards by Yang Mingsheng are naturally martial arts extraordinary, not to mention that they grow up in the Western Regions and are tough by nature.

Two knives opened wide and closed in their hands. Yang Fan hurriedly pulled out a short knife from the waist, only to hear the sound of "sounding sonorous clang", chopped off with two sharp and violent Piao swords, and the Yang Fan holding the short knife was dangerously evading the knife. Retreat all the way to the corner.

Yang Mingsheng wriggled excitedly on the ground when he heard the weapon impact, and he endured the huge pain, howling incoherently: "Kill him! Chop him to me! I want to live, I want to live Yes, I will kill him myself! "

In study room, there was a fierce and fierce battle. There was a crackling noise, the bookshelf was short, the thin curtains were all messed up, and the debris was flying across the room as if it had just been blown by the hurricane.

"Boom!"

study room rushed into dozens more people who held a fiery battle, holding swords and holding swords, some robbed to support Yang Mingsheng, some joined the battle group, besieged Yang Fan, Yang Fan laughed loudly: "Dog thief You ’re destined to be an old man. I ’ll post it today, and I ’ll pick it up again in the future! ”

said that the short knife in his hand suddenly burst into glory, dancing out a group of dazzling optical wheels, and the several members of the family who were approaching retreat, leaned over and leaped out of the window.

"Chasing!"

The two families will chase their tails and jump out of the window. Three silhouettes come and go, and several vertical jumps disappear into the boundless night

"Wang! Wangwang!"

Xiaobai barked dutifully ...

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