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A big cattail fan hand with protruding veins and as hard as an iron plate grabbed Wang Bing's neck tightly.

Pick him up from the air.

"Send the general to arrest the spirit, right? Arrest your mother's head!"

Han Jue's eyes were fierce, and he stretched out his left hand to grab Wang's legs, which were kicking desperately, and squeezed them hard!

Click!

Broken calf bone...

Han Jue ignored Wang and struggled.

The feeling of suffocation made Wang unable to breathe.

He rolled his eyes and looked at the bloodthirsty devil muscular man.

Two words flashed through my mind: Crazy!Fucking psycho!

"Ni...Nihan Nongwa, wow...Wow Taiyi Yebu will spare Nide."

"Ok?"

If you dare to touch me, my great-grandfather won't spare you?

Han Jue understood Wang Bing's threat, and sneered ferociously at the corner of his mouth.

"Whether your grandpa will spare me or not is a matter for the future. I will definitely not spare you today, your grandpa."

Wang Bin watched helplessly as Han Jue grabbed his arms.

Break off his fingers one by one.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain hit the soul.

It was as if his body had been slashed open by a sharp axe.

A hot stream wet Wang Bing's crotch and trouser legs.

Fear, despair, helplessness, pain, collapse...

Under multiple blows, he became incontinent on the spot.

Wang Bin wept bitterly and tried to beg for mercy with a hoarse voice.

Han Jue, who was watching, frowned and shook his head, sighing again and again.

"Useless stuff. I was abused so badly by you back then. I never peed my pants, let alone shed a single tear. It's ridiculous that a waste like you dares to show off your power everywhere."

Wang Bing widened his eyes.

A bolt of lightning hit his dazed brain.

"It's...mud!"

He finally understood why the man in front of him gave him a feeling of deja vu.

Is it the twenty-five boy who was killed by him in the family cell two or three years ago.

What's his name?

It's been too long, and it's not an earth-shattering event for him.

He had almost forgotten about it a long time ago.

Han Jue put the king on the ground together.

He bent down and folded his hands under his armpits.

Wang was still in shock, staring at the face that was so close at hand.

In a flash of inspiration, he suddenly remembered an old incident.

"It's you...it's you! Lu...that spy of the Lu family, Han...Han..."

I stuttered for a long time and really couldn't remember the name.

His only impression of Han Jue was that he didn't even hum when he tortured him in various ways.

"You... aren't you dead?!" Wang Bing's eyes were full of disbelief.

Han Jue looked at him quietly, his tone was cold and indifferent, "I don't want to kill your Wang family, how can I be willing to die."

Wang Bing suddenly had an ominous premonition and cried bitterly.

"You...you can't kill me! You can't kill me! I can give you any benefits, please spare me!"

"what on earth do you want?!"

Faced with death, Wang was on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly!

An indescribable pain came from his chest and swept his whole body.

He lowered his head with difficulty.

Impressively, he saw that the other party's hands had a layer of silvery luster at some point.

His fingers were as sharp as knives, and they were all embedded in his body.

What is he doing?

Wang Bing's mind went blank.

Han Jue's ruthless and excited roar sounded in his ears.

"What do I want? Ha... ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

"I want to know, what the hell does your blood taste like...die!"

Tear!

The last scene left to Wang Bing was that he saw his body being torn apart by the opponent with extreme violence!

Wang Bing's eyes darkened and he lost consciousness.

No!No!I still have a lot of big things to do!

I also want to defeat those so-called geniuses from various schools and sects at the Luo Tian Dajiao, and win glory for my grandfather!

How can I die!

He will not rest in peace.

Before dying, there is only deep regret.

Regret that I shouldn't provoke the devil in front of me.

"I've been looking forward to this day for a long time!"

"Old turtle Wang, your grandson will go first, sooner or later it will be your turn!"

"You fucking wash your ass and wait for me!"

Facing the rising sun, Han Jue held up a piece of corpse in each hand, and let out a wanton laugh with his face up to the sky.

Let the blood spray all over his body.

The body that had just been washed in the morning was immediately dyed blood red.

He had imagined countless times how he would deal with Wang Bing.

He was castrated and sent back to Wang's house to attack Wang Ai.

Then wait until the Luo Tian Dajiao arena to kill Wang Bing in public.

But when he really faced Wang Bing, Han Jue had only one thought left.

tear him apart!

With his current strength of defeating Zhuge Qing and defeating Chai Yan, there is no reason to procrastinate against mere Wang Bing.

Letting him escape back to the Wang family is a big joke!

As for Luo Tianjiao.

As long as Wang Ai never forgets Tong Tianlu, if one king dies, there must be other kings who will stand up.

When the time comes, give him everything!

Let that old thing feel what a fucking despair it is!

far away.

Xia He covered his mouth, feeling cold all over his body.

Looking at Han Jue standing in the tragic scene enjoying the baptism of blood, his delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

Wang Bing!

The royal family!

Wang Ai's most beloved grandson!

It was torn into two pieces by his bare hands!

When did he become so brutal?

It's even worse than Quan Xing's ruthlessness!

PS: In order to imitate the emphasis of Wang Bing’s speech, Author Gou stomped his left foot with his right foot, pressed the fingers of his right hand with his left hand and broke back desperately, his eyes were full of pain, and then he grabbed his neck with his left hand to speak, and almost died, barely Find a sense of suffocation.Although it's almost meaningless, let's make do with it, and it's good if you understand it.

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Chapter 58 The Genius of the Wang Family, Wang Lin [3 more]

Wang Bing died tragically on Jiulong Mountain.

Somewhere in the secret room of the Wang family.

A young man with disheveled hair and a gloomy face was sitting on the sofa in a loose bathrobe.

He holds two hemp ropes in his hand.

The table next to the sofa is filled with various tools of abuse.

The other end of the rope was firmly wrapped around the necks of two extremely attractive young female aliens.

The two of them were naked.

The delicate skin is covered with scars from abuse.

Some wounds have scabbed over.

A little red and swollen.

With tears in her eyes, the alien woman crawled on the carpet and dared not raise her head.

It was because the man in front of them was a genius who was very closely protected by the Wang family.

A vicious and cruel villain.

Wang Bing's cousin, Wang Lin.

Wang Bing is not very capable, the reason why he was able to show off his power in the circle of strangers is that on the one hand, he is deeply loved by Wang Ai. outside attention.

He knew very well the truth that wood beauty must be destroyed by forest wind.

The geniuses of the Wang family either don't make it to the top, or they have to shock the entire alien world.

In this way, as long as Wang Lin does not go out to cause trouble, most people will not notice him.

The bad things Wang Lin has done in these years are too numerous to write down.

Many of them were blamed by his cousin Wang Bing.

For example, Wang Bing is actually not very good at women.

He is even more obsessed with increasing his strength by devouring spirit bodies.

Wang Lin took a sip of the red wine and looked at the shivering female alien on the ground.