Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 1225 Little stutter, come here 54
Fan Zhenning's left hamstring was picked.

Shen Ronghua's spear landed on his right foot.

Fan Zhenning screamed again, his shoulders were tightly pressed, and he turned his head with great difficulty to see Shen Ronghua, and he said in a hateful voice: "Meng Jun, if you have the ability, you will kill me, pick your hamstring What a skill!"

Shen Ronghua looked down at him, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Don't worry, it's not time to take your life yet."

As soon as these words came out, Fan Zhenning didn't dare to hear them!

Thinking of the fact that Ming Guo, who is backed by him, is much stronger than Dayue, he has a lot of confidence, and it is expected that Shen Ronghua will only dare to pick his hamstrings.

He snorted twice, even though he knew in his heart that the other party didn't dare to do anything to him, he knew that this was not the time to provoke him.

Shen Ronghua couldn't hear his humming.

The spear trembled, a cold light flashed across Fan Zhenning's eyes, and the silver sharp point stayed above his wrist.

Fan Zhenning's pupils constricted, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition, with a hint of warning: "What else do you want to do!"

The corner of the girl's lips curled up, her beautiful peach eyes flashed coldly, "I said, it's not time to take your life yet."

In an instant, Fan Zhenning fully understood the meaning of these words, panic was in the depths of his constricted pupils, and he said sharply, "Meng Jun, how dare you!"

The spear was spinning in the girl's hands.

Accompanied by Fan Zhenning's pain, the bright red color sank into the hem of the girl's clothes, and the black upper quickly swallowed the red color.

Shen Ronghua pulled the spear out of his wrist, turned it around again, and mercilessly pierced it into the other wrist, humming coldly, "Why don't you dare?"

Fan Zhenning was about to faint from the pain, he said viciously: "My father will not let you go!"

Shen Ronghua laughed lowly as if he had heard some joke, "My three fathers and brothers all died under Fan Chaoyang's deceit."

"What do you mean you won't let me go?"

"It's a joke, I have a sworn feud with Fan Chaoyang, obviously I won't let him go!"

"Of course, I won't let you go!"

In the last sentence, although the girl murmured in a low voice, her determination to kill Fan Zhenning did not change at all.

The limbs and hamstrings were broken.

Shen Ronghua turned his head and said to Aning who was beside him, "Bring a big knife."

Aning quickly handed over the knife.

Shen Ronghua weighed the weight in his hands, and then approached Fan Zhenning little by little.

"Meng Jun, no!
If you dare, my father will never let you go! "Fan Zhenning was pressed to the ground like a bereaved dog, Shen Ronghua frowned fiercely, and stepped on his back vigorously.

A mouthful of blood was sprayed directly on the ground, and a little dry grass was mixed in the clods of soil and quickly coagulated together.

Shen Ronghua's disgusted voice fell, "It's really noisy."

Fan Zhenning was so stomped that he could hardly breathe, but the torment from Shen Ronghua continued.

"Fan Zhaoyang has always liked to chop off limbs, but I don't know if you will be surprised to see you with all limbs severed!"

A trace of curiosity and innocence flashed in the girl's beautiful peach eyes, and Fan Zhenning's heart was in his throat.

He found that Meng Jun seemed a little crazy.

He rolled his eyes, the instinct to survive made him soften his tone, and reminded: "I am your captive at this moment, and I have no ability to resist. If you torture me again, you will be punished by the world!"

"Fan sincerely advises you to think twice before acting."

Unexpectedly, the girl couldn't listen at all, she tilted her head and smiled softly, "Why?"

(End of this chapter)