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Seven hundred and fortieth chapters open and honest

Hu Lao Er was tied up in all kinds of colors and tied to a pillar in the hall. He was watching the scene that had just happened in horror. Lao Qi's death made him feel completely afraid.

He didn't want to die, he regretted it, regretted being encouraged by Ding Yandong to do such a thing.

It's a pity that it's too late.

Xiang Huaxing looked at Hu Laoer, as if he was thinking about something.

As Xiang Huaxing expressed nothing, the more afraid Hu Laoer became. He knew Xiang Huaxing so much. Although Xiang Huaxing had restrained over the years, it seemed that many things had nothing to do with him, and there were no legends about him in the world. It was like a tiger whose minions were pulled out.

But Hu Laoer knew that this was all an illusion. Because Xiang Huaxing was tired of this struggle in the world, he was gradually washing himself. But this does not mean that a napping tiger is no longer a tiger.

Once a tiger wakes up, it is still not something that humans can compete with.

Just like his treatment of Lao Qi, if Lao Qi did not choose to commit suicide by killing himself with three swords and six holes, he would probably not end up in a good way and would die very badly. Xiang Huaxing once said something, "Others respect him one foot, but he respects others one foot." If others offend him a little, he will give that person ten points.

Hu Laoer suddenly realized that he had woken up too late. He understood this truth and would not have made such a decision. However, in the face of Ding Yandong's temptation, he became so vigilant that he forgot that the napping tiger was still a tiger.

After a while, Xiang Huaxing seemed to have woken up from his thoughts. He smiled at Hu Lao Er and said, "Old Er, do you have any last words?"

That tone was like chatting with Mr. Hu.

Hu Lao Er forced himself to calm down and said with his neck in his arms: "You don't have to pretend! If you want to kill, hurry up! I can't wait! It's just that I'll take a step early on the road to the underworld, and I'll wait for you sooner or later!"

Xiang Huaxing was not angry, but nodded: "You are right. We will definitely repay you sooner or later when we come out. I will definitely die in the future. However, at least I will not attack my brothers! I will not collude with outsiders to harm brothers! I will not step on my brother's body to get on the throne!"

Xiang Huaxing seemed to be getting excited. He just got the news that after this battle, more than a dozen middle and high-level backbones in Xinyi'an died!

That is an old minister who has been in Xinyi'an for at least ten years! This may be like a person like this in the future, but he will never be able to have him now! This is tantamount to chopping off one of Xiang Huaxing's arm!

How can Xiang Huaxing not be angry?

"Surgery!" Suddenly, Xiang Huaxing pointed at Hu Laoer.

When the Lord of Xingtang heard this, he took out a knife of strange shape. This is a special knife, and its structure allows people to easily cut off the flesh on their bodies without hurting the bones.

When Hu Laoer saw the knife, he couldn't help but tremble all over. The calm that he had forced himself to pretend to have disappeared.

The Lord of the Zhengtang looked at him contemptuously, walked up to him with a knife, and said, "Second, don't blame the brothers for being cruel. Have you ever cared about your old love when you harmed your brothers? Come on, show your mad spirit! Isn't it a bit heroic to die even if you die?"

After saying that, the head of Xing Tang gently pressed the knife on Hu Laoer's face. He scratched the face down, pulled it a little, and cut Hu Laoer's shirt torn.

Then he shook his wrist suddenly and cut a large piece of flesh and blood on Hu Lao Er's left chest.

I saw the flesh and blood jumping on the ground for a few consecutive times and finally fell into the dust.

Hu Laoer roared shrillly, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

After cutting the knife, the head of Xingtang Hall turned around and handed the knife to the others.

The man took the knife, patted Hu Laoer on the shoulder, and then cut a piece of meat from Hu Laoer's right chest.

In an instant, two blood pits appeared on Hu Lao Er's chest. Both of them had very clever techniques, just cutting off Hu Lao Er's flesh, not much, and just exposed the white bones.

It was the first time that Zhuang Chong and Hammer had seen this scene. The two of them looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time. However, they were a little unacceptable to the way Black Shuihui was dealing with. However, I have to say that this method can shock subordinates to the greatest extent. As long as people who witnessed this scene, I am afraid no one wants to experience it personally, so naturally they can have more concerns when facing temptation.

More than a dozen people walked up one after another, each with a knife, and each time a piece of meat fell down. After a while, Hu Laoer's feet were already full of his own meat.

More things are blood. Countless blood gathers together to form a long river. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as blood flowing and rafting.

After being stabbed so many times, Hu Lao Er was even unconscious and no longer conscious.

When the last veteran finished cutting, Hu Lao Er almost lost his breath and could only breathe weakly.

There was only a little flesh left in his heart. As the heart beats slightly, he could even see the flesh stirring.

"Please give me a head!" The head of Xingtang Hall shouted loudly, holding a knife in his hand.

Xiang Huaxing stood up, walked slowly over, took the knife from the master of Xingtang Hall, looked at Hu Laoer who was unconscious, and prepared to kill him with one knife.

But the Lord of Xingtang stopped Xiang Huaxing, and he picked up a glass of wine and poured it on Hu Laoer.

"Ah!" Just a very tragic howl, Hu Laoer woke up in pain.

He saw Xiang Huaxing standing in front of him and knew that the last moment had arrived.

In a faint tone, he begged: "Boss, give me a...please feel good..."

Xiang Huaxing nodded, suddenly started his hand, stabbing the knife into Hu Laoer's heart.

Hu Lao Er u uttered a few times in a row, then his head hanged and his breath disappeared.

"Please carry it down, and you will be buried with a grand funeral." Xiang Huaxing waved his hand and said.

Afterwards, he turned his gaze to the solemn and hammer.

"You go to the reception room first, and I will go to you after I finish the matter."

But he issued an order to expel guests in disguise. It seems that Xiang Huaxing is going to deal with some secrets of the community.

He said solemnly, "Okay" and walked towards the reception room with hammer.

After that, he waited in the reception room for an hour, and then waited for Xiang Huaxing, who looked tired on his face.

"Has it been processed?" asked solemnly.

Xiang Huaxing nodded, pulled open the chair and sat down, then looked at Zhuang Chong, and said, "Are you going to bring me back to Guoan, or what?"

Zhuangzhong couldn't help but smile: "Old Xiang, you're thinking too much. If I really want to treat you like this, do you think I will break into the Shanghuan Building alone and rescue you? Actually, I'm still a little confused about this matter, and I have not been vented with Guoan in this matter, which is actually a coincidence."

Xiang Huaxing looked at Zhuang Chong thoughtfully and suddenly said, "No in this matter, what about other matters?"

Zhuang Chong was about to answer, but Hammer couldn't stand it anymore. He slapped the table and said, "Xiang Huaxing, don't be ignorant of the current affairs. If Zhuang Chong hadn't saved you, you would have died at Wu Changjian's hands! Is there still a chance to show off here? A dead man is not qualified to ask any questions!"

"Hammer, sit down." He patted the hammer solemnly and said.

But Xiang Huaxing didn't care, and even said deeply: "He was right. I have indeed died once. Living is a gift for me. And the person who gives is you, solemn."

He looked at Xiang Huaxing suspiciously, not understanding what he meant by saying this. Didn’t he still look like a questioning person just now?

"So, I will not object to what you say today. Whether you represent yourself or Guoan, in short, as long as you make a request, I will do everything!"
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