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C504 I Haven't Killed Anyone in a Long Time



C504 I Haven't Killed Anyone in a Long Time

Death could sometimes become an extremely happy and extravagant thing.    

    

He believed that Zha Cai had a deep opinion of this.    

    

He curled up his body and rolled back and forth on the ground. His eyes were nearly popping out of their sockets. His face and body were covered in countless scratches, almost to the point where his bones could be seen.    

    

No one tormented him. He was the one tormenting himself. He was clearly screaming in pain, but he kept using his hands to grip his body. His face was full of viciousness, as if something terrifying had drilled into his body.    

    

This was a bamboo building built with bamboo poles, second floor.    

    

Golden Triangle were all over this kind of building.    

    

Other than those facing the door, there were more than ten people hanging on the other three walls. There were men and women, the oldest was already old with white hair, and the youngest was only about three to five years old. His hands were cuffed to the wall, and blood kept dripping from his toes.    

    

These people were Zha Cai's parents, three wives, six children, and a son-in-law.    

    

The twelve of them did not hang their heads low, their bodies twitching uncontrollably. Every time they twitched, blood would flow out from the wounds on their bodies.    

    

One of the strongest men in the group should be Zha Cai's son-in-law. A big hole had been dug in his chest, and half of his red heart was visible.    

    

There was also the youngest woman, a wooden stick with the opening of a teacup protruding from her abdomen. She was actually still alive.    

    

The wounds on the other people were also shocking and cruel.    

    

Four bare-chested men wearing camouflage pants and soldier boots were holding a sharp saber in their hands. Like butchers slaughtering sheep, they grabbed an old lady's ear, the saber in their right hand flashed and cut off her ear.    

    

The old woman, who was dying, opened her mouth to scream, but the man stuck his ear into her mouth.    

    

Beside them, there was another person holding a camera, recording them.    

    

It was Helan Xiaoxin's arrangement to record the entire massacre of Zha Cai's family as an example to betray her. She wanted to show it to her subordinates to remind them that this was the result of betraying the big boss.    

    

Lee Nanfang suspected that he came to the Asura Hell.    

    

That should be the situation in the Asura Hell.    

    

His stomach, which had just eaten the midnight snack, soon began to churn violently, causing him to cover his mouth with his hands. It took a lot of effort before he managed to hold back from vomiting.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin, who accompanied him in, had a faint smile on her face, as if she was watching a bunch of playful puppies. There was really no need to spoil her appetite.    

    

Seeing Sister Xin come, the four burly men who were cleaning up Zha Cai's family all stopped what they were doing. Placing their right hands on their hearts, they bowed to her with looks of reverence on their faces.    

    

From the way they greeted him, they should be locals.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin waved her hand, indicating that they should continue their work.    

    

"Let me go, let me go … Sister Xin, I … I won't dare to do it again!"    

    

Zha Cai, who had been tortured to the point where he couldn't even look like a human, saw Helan Xiaoxin. He rolled in pain and tried to crawl towards her, but was kicked in the chin by a burly man.    

    

He kicked the other party, sending him rolling to the side. Blood spurted out of his mouth along with a few teeth.    

    

As matters stood, Zha Cai did not care about the lives of his family. He only begged Helan Xiaoxin to let him go and never betray him again.    

    

In the past, Zha Cai was ambitious. He thought that he already had control over the situation. Now, he understood one thing, and that was to not betray her unless he was absolutely sure that Helan Xiaoxin would be killed in one blow.    

    

It was just that he understood a little too late. After his trusted subordinate pinched his mouth and fed him a large bowl of charred yellow medicinal liquid, he was no longer able to remain calm.    

    

Zha Cai, who grew up in an ignorant environment, was not a match for the cunning and intelligent Helan Xiaoxin no matter how cunning he was.    

    

He had only one chance to betray her.    

    

After this opportunity failed, the thing he should do the most was to take his family, carry everything they could with him, and flee to a place where no one could find him with the fastest speed possible. Instead of staying here and trying to rely on the trusted aides he had cultivated over the years to fight Helan Xiaoxin to a draw.    

    

Not all men could be treated like Man after offending Helan Xiaoxin.    

    

"Ah!    

    

Zha Cai's second daughter's miserable shrieks finally moved Zha Cai.    

    

He opened his eyes, as if he had just seen his family being abused. A man who would rather die than protect his family's nature was finally aroused. He let out a weird cry and rolled to his feet.    

    

A big foot kicked him hard in the face again, knocking him to the ground.    

    

However, he did not scream. He only used both of his hands to prop himself up and begged, "Sister Xin, I beg you, please let them go. I'll do whatever you want with them, I beg you!"    

    

An iron rod fiercely smashed onto his bent waist.    

    

With a cracking sound, his lumbar spine was broken by his trusted confidante from before.    

    

Zha Cai could no longer feel the pain of his spine being broken. He wanted to get up again to beg Helan Xiaoxin to let his family go. However, the moment he lifted his head, he fell heavily onto the ground.    

    

He did not give up, crawling on his elbows towards the door with great difficulty. His eyes were already covered in blood, and he could not see anything, but he still used his sense of direction to crawl towards the pair of beautiful feet with small black velvet slippers. He could not help but beg Sister Xin to spare his family.    

    

Ka, ka!    

    

With two consecutive loud sounds, Zha Cai's legs were broken.    

    

The grayish-white bone was pierced through the skin, and fresh blood oozed out from it.    

    

"Let them have a good time."    

    

Lee Nanfang had also killed and tortured people before, but no matter how vicious and cruel the opponent was, he had never used such a cruel method.    

    

This was no longer just killing or punishing, but desecrating human dignity. The Black Dragon in his body had already started resonating with him and was excitedly rolling around, complaining to Lee Nanfang that he shouldn't make this suggestion.    

    

The Black Dragon loved to see people being tortured the most. The more miserably they were tortured, the more energy it had.    

    

"This is too satisfying. It's easier to forget."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin categorically denied Lee Nanfang's suggestion.    

    

When there was no one around, she could indulge Lee Nanfang, be it as a cute little woman or as a shameless little slut.    

    

But now, with so many of her subordinates guarding her, she had to bring out her queen airs. Anyone's suggestion, or even Zha Cai's request, would not be satisfied.    

    

Lee Nanfang frowned and stopped talking. He turned around and was about to leave.    

    

Zha Cai was not a good guy. When he decided to betray Helan Xiaoxin, he should have known what would happen today.    

    

If Helan Xiaoxin had only taken care of Zha Cai today instead of harming his family, Lee Nanfang wouldn't have minded.    

    

No matter how big of a mistake Zha Cai made, he could still implicate his family to die, but he shouldn't be beaten to death like this.    

    

However, since Helan Xiaoxin refused, Lee Nanfang had no other choice but to go outside to take a breath of fresh air.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin didn't say anything. She didn't even look at him, but two soldiers holding their dashes blocked the door. They stared at him with wooden faces.    

    

The meaning was clear, Lee Nanfang was not allowed to leave.    

    

Sister Xin had said long ago that she brought Lee Nanfang here to let him see Sister Xin's methods as punishment.    

    

Now, he was about to leave before the show ended. What was going on?    

    

Lee Nanfang laughed.    

    

Fine, since Helan Xiaoxin didn't want him to leave, and wanted him to personally witness the consequences of betraying her, he would stay.    

    

"I beg you, please save them, save them."    

    

The pain of his waist and legs being broken was finally transmitted to Zha Cai's brain. After suppressing that strange pain, he became more clear-headed. After feeling Lee Nanfang's unbearable normal humanity, he was very encouraged.    

    

Zha Cai quickly crawled on the ground with both elbows, dragging out a thick bloody wound. He climbed to Lee Nanfang's feet, grabbed his left leg, and grabbed his robe with his right hand, begging bitterly.    

    

"If I knew it would turn out like this, why would I have done it in the first place?"    

    

Lee Nanfang looked down at him and sighed after a moment of silence. He raised his head and said to Helan Xiaoxin, "I have seen your method of punishing others and have received a deep understanding from it. Once again, give them all a good one, for the sake of the word 'human'. "    

    

Helan Xiaoxin crossed her arms in front of her chest and stared at him with a smile that was not a smile. She shook her head and said, "No."    

    

Lee Nanfang asked, "You said that you would listen to me."    

    

"I swear, this is the last time I'll ignore your advice."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin raised her right hand and stretched out two of her slender fingers. "In the future, if there's anything you don't like, I'll try my best not to do it."    

    

Someone came over and handed him a thick cigar.    

    

Sister Xin was a noble and charming woman with a cigar in her mouth. It was easy for one to let one's imagination run wild.    

    

Lee Nanfang was silent for a moment and then asked: "There's no room for discussion?"    

    

Helan Xiaoxin didn't say anything, she only looked at him with a faint smile on her charming face.    

    

She was shorter than Lee Nanfang and needed to raise her chin when she met his gaze at close range.    

    

However, the look in her eyes now was like that of a queen serving her subjects. She was so proud that she didn't want to do it, and she even had an obvious smirk on her face. She was telling him that he could stop her if he disliked her, but I promise I won't stop him.    

    

Lee Nanfang was in a coma for almost a week. When he woke up, he didn't even have the energy to eat and needed her to feed him, so he only ate a bowl of congee. No matter how fast his stamina recovered, it was already amazing to be able to follow her up to the bamboo house.    

    

How could he still have the strength to stop Helan Xiaoxin's wolf-like subordinates from abusing Zha Cai's family?    

    

This was exactly what Helan Xiaoxin wanted.    

    

Even now, she still didn't give up on Lee Nanfang, letting him see how terrifying she was. From the bottom of her heart, he deeply respected her.    

    

For a woman like Helan Xiaoxin, the demands she had on men were not limited to sex or love.    

    

She preferred to have men crouch at her feet and kiss her toes.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who understood the meaning behind her eyes, smiled again and said something softly.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin didn't hear it clearly. She frowned and asked, "What did you say?"    

    

"I say, I haven't killed anyone in a long time."    

    

When he said the last word, Lee Nanfang, who originally needed Helan Xiaoxin's support to go upstairs, suddenly twisted his body and lifted his leg, like a double-jointed stick, and placed it on the neck of the soldier holding the gun on the left side of the door. Before he could react, Lee Nanfang's right hand extended like a viper and grabbed his throat, his five fingers fiercely shrinking!    

    

With a "ka" sound, Lee Nanfang pulled out his sword from his waist and slid horizontally.    

    

With a soft pop, scalding blood gushed out from the right side of the soldier's great artery like a fountain.    

    


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