The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 472: 472 kill (for monthly pass)

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The old Chen suddenly became more angry, and when he mentioned that the little boy was about to fall **** the ground.

"Oh, Chen, you do n’t want to get muddled. These children have spent a lot of elixir before they became the culture medium. The culture medium needs to be taken alive. If you throw the precious culture medium Dead, watch out for your skin! "

Chen Lao's face was sulking for a while, and he suddenly pressed the little boy on the chopping board, and sneered: "Even if I can't kill him, I cut his hands and feet and let his blood run out a little bit. Right? "

"Brother--brother--! Don't kill the big brother ... wow ..." There were screams from the children in the cage.

The little boy on the chopping board is constantly struggling, but with his little strength, how can he break free from the palm of Chen Sisi.

Looking at the big knife being raised high, the blade was getting closer and closer to him, and the little boy closed his eyes in despair.

But after a while, the expected pain didn't come.

In my ears, I remembered a loud bang, the sound of a big knife falling to the ground.

Then the whole basement got messed up.

The little boy opened his eyes cautiously, only to see the junction of light and shadow, two figures slowly flashed.

The man who walked in front was extremely delicate and handsome, but there was a red scar on his face. At this moment, he was holding a flying sword in his hand, and the sword's body was about to exude cold.

Chen Laosi, who was just about to start working on himself, had already rolled on the ground at this time, holding his **** broken arm, and sent a painful sorrow.

"Who are you? Do you know where it is?!"

The basement is all in a mess, and even the old men in the refining area come around and scold them.

Gu Liufeng chuckled, watching the beasts with beast-hearted hearts, eyes full of disgust and hatred, cold words: "I am the one who wants your life!"

As soon as the voice fell, Mori's sword light rose like fireworks.

Where Jianguang went, the sounds of wailing rose and fell, the stump of the stump was broken, the blood splattered, like **** hell.

Liu Xi looked at it leisurely, without any help at all.

In the blink of an eye, the strong man who was still killing the child in the basement was killed by Gu Liufeng.

Even if there are a few lucky enough to survive, they are broken with hands and feet, and they are more miserable than dead.

The old men who refined the medicine were panicked. Someone quietly detoured the western corner and wanted to press the authorities on the wall for help.

Xun Xi saw with cold eyes, and wanted to release Ziming Youlu to stop.

Who knows that she won't wait for a shot before a small figure slams into the old man who wants to press the organ.

The old man of the refining medicine was knocked down on the ground and screamed screaming. The little boy showed no mercy, grabbed a machete next to him, and severely cut it down on him.

Blood splattered and hot, nasty liquid sprayed on the boy's face.

He stayed for a while, but immediately returned to God. There was no trace of fear in his eyes, only strong hatred and persistence.

The little boy's eyes were smirking at Shangxixi as soon as he turned his head.

At the junction of darkness and light, the skin of a teenager is as bright as sheep white jade, and his lips are bright red, but his eyes are spring water seeping with dross, clear but cold.

The beautiful red lips slightly lifted, watching him look so high and careless, but attracted him, making him yearn for it.