Chapter 390 (1/2)

”Ten years ago, I couldn't protect my mother. You killed him!”

”Ten years later, you appear again and want to kill me. This time, I will pay back all this account!”

Xiao Yifeng said word by word, his tone was cold, and his whole body sent out an extreme chill, which seemed to freeze to death.

Bang!

With these words, Xiao Yifeng hit it directly with his left hand, and the cold face quickly turned his vigorous Qi to resist. As a result, his vigorous Qi was angry with Xiao Yifeng and couldn't resist at all.

One punch smashed the vigorous Qi on the cold face, and the fist fell on his chest, which knocked him out.

Leng Mian's body was hit more than ten meters away and hit a car, which caused the car to give an alarm. Several security guards immediately heard the alarm and were stunned to see the scene.

”It's none of your business here.”

Xiao Yifeng said coldly, the security guards saw that Xiao Yifeng's face changed and left here quickly without saying a word.

Xiao Yifeng still holds the blade in his right hand, and the blood on his palm is still dripping, but he doesn't care at all.

”Cough...”

At this time, the cold noodles tried to get up from the ground, coughing violently.

”When you killed my mother, today I want you to taste the most painful torture!”

Xiao Yi's words are cold and fierce.

”You...”

The cold face looked at what Xiao Yifeng wanted to say. With a wave of Xiao Yifeng's hand, the blade turned in a direction. Xiao Yifeng held it in his hand and waved it fiercely to the cold face.

Poof!

A piece of meat was cut directly from the cold noodle by Xiao Yifeng, and the blood gushed from the wound.

Ah!

The cold face uttered a shrill cry.

Poof!

Xiao Yifeng once again waved his hand holding the blade, and the sharp edge of the knife crossed.

Cold noodles on the body is a piece of bloody meat has been cut off, its complexion has become extremely pale.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

……

Xiao Yifeng kept waving the blade in his hand and cut the pieces of meat off the cold noodles. The blood was dripping and the scarlet blood dyed the ground red.

The cold face gave out a series of shrill wails. The voice was chilling, pale, and there were drops of cold sweat on his face. Looking at the pieces of meat on his body being cut off, it felt like death.

In the twinkling of an eye, the ground has been dyed red by blood, pieces of meat fall on the ground, and cold noodles have been cut off more than half of the meat, dense bones exposed, the picture is terrible, can't bear to look directly at.

Cold face the whole person has been completely desperate, no strength to cry, looking at Xiao Yifeng full of fear, but also with a bit of regret, he regretted why ten years ago he did not root out, so that now he suffered such a capital punishment.

This kind of torture is absolutely not like death. Ordinary people will die soon after they can support it. Leng Mian can only support it for such a long time because he has reached the strength of vigorous Qi.

But now he was on the verge of death, the whole body of blood was flowing out, and the air was full of a strong pungent smell of blood.

Finally, the cold eyes stare big, with the fear of death.