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Jia Pingan said: "Use torture."

After speaking, he came over.

Just as he passed by the leader, the leader suddenly jumped up and hugged Jia Pingan violently.

Jia Pingan swung his fist like lightning.

Bah!

This punch hit the leader's cheek, and immediately he felt that there were gold stars in front of him, and there was something extra in his mouth, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as soon as he opened his mouth.

He dazedly saw that there was another person in front of him.

"I'll serve you!"

The leader nodded wildly.

Choke!

Knife unsheathed.

The leader only felt a pain in his right hand, and just as he opened his mouth to scream, he stuffed one hand into his mouth.

He held this hand, but only his left hand held it, and the right hand seemed to be broken, causing severe pain.

"woo"

He was fully awake and took out the severed hand from his mouth.

This is my hand!

The horizontal knife waved.

His left foot is broken!

The leader fell to the ground.

Duan Chuliang knelt on the ground with one knee, carefully looked at his legs, and praised: "What a skin!"

The horizontal knife moved upwards along the broken foot.

Chi Chi Chi

The trousers were cut, and the back of the horizontal knife kept moving up the leg.

The leader shouted: "Duke, I am willing to surrender!"

"You were a little frivolous before." Jia Ping'an was very dissatisfied, "Be prudent on the battlefield, even if you are facing a dying enemy, you have to go all out."

Li Yuanying was a little uncomfortable, "Sir, they are all dead."

Jia Pingan took a deep breath, "I have seen an enemy who has been hit more than [-] times suddenly rise up and kill a brother, and then he can still run a hundred steps and check afterwards. Five times are fatal."

Li Yuanying trembled all over, "Could it be a ghost?"

Ghost your sister!

Jia Pingan said: "On the battlefield, those who are bold die quickly, and those who are afraid of death die quickly."

Li Yuanying said: "I am a little afraid of death."

"I appreciate your frankness!" Jia Pingan nodded to express his comfort.

Li Yuanying breathed a sigh of relief, "I am also bold."

Jia Ping turned around.

The leader's pants are gone.

Duan Chuliang began to cut the knife.

"Made!"

Jia Ping turned around.

Li Yuanying said curiously: "Sir, you seem a little timid."

Jia Pingan moved forward without saying a word.

Li Yuanying came closer to watch curiously.

"How are you going to torture him?"

Duan Chuliang didn't answer.

Li Yuanying said dissatisfied: "Think that this king will be afraid? These days, this king is used to seeing limbs and limbs, life and death, and asking himself nothing can move this king."

Duan Chuliang looked up at him.

That look is still straight.

But it's full of blood!

A wave of violence seemed to cover everything in front of him as he raised his head.

Li Yuanying forced a smile and said, "What do you want to do?"

Duan Chuliang bowed his head.

Li Yuanying asked, "Why did you break his foot?"

Duan Chuliang said, "It's easy to peel."

Li Yuanying asked curiously, "Peel off what?"

A horizontal knife suddenly became dexterous in Duan Chuliang's hand.

Li Yuanying's complexion suddenly turned pale.

He turned sharply and ran.

Jia Pingan stood in front.

There was an earth-shattering roar from behind.

"I say!"

Jia Pingan didn't move.