A stick hit Yan Fenghuo hard on the back, and all the sutured wounds exploded instantly, the skin and flesh rolled around, and blood surged out.
At the same time, his hair was pulled up violently, a hard brick was slapped on him, and another wooden stick hit his leg hard, forcing Yan Fenghuo to kneel down heavily, raising his bloody cheeks high.
Facing the thug-like villagers, Yan Fenghuo let out a miserable laugh. The miserable refers to his appearance, but his laughter was still brilliant.
Sun Heng touched his chin and smiled at Yan Fenghuo.
"Yan Fenghuo, don't blame me for breaking your promise, because you didn't keep your promise to kill Zhao Hongqi, but instead put on a show together, haha." Sun Heng gently hugged the woman in his arms and said proudly:
"Don't think that everyone is as smart as you, and they are too smart, haha."
Yan Fenghuo ignored Sun Heng. He tried his best to open his eyes covered with blood and looked at the woman in Sun Heng's arms. His eyes revealed a soft light. Although his soft eyes were covered with blood, it did not affect the transmission of this emotion.
"Peacock, I'm here. I'm your elder brother of the Yan family." Yan Fenghuo opened his mouth and made a slightly hoarse voice.
He opened his mouth, and a stream of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"Hahahaha..." Sun Heng laughed, pointed at Yan Fenghuo and said: "It turns out it's still a love interest, but..."
While saying this, Sun Heng pinched the chin of the woman in his arms and laughed: "You first need to see clearly whether this is your little peacock, hahahaha..."
The woman whose chin was pinched did not struggle, but passively endured it. Her eyes exuded an extremely complicated light, filled with sadness and deep unwillingness.
Amid laughter, Yan Fenghuo tried hard to distinguish the peacock in front of him and stared into the other person's eyes: It's not a peacock, it's not a peacock, she's not a peacock!
The peacock is a little shorter than her. The peacock's eyes can no longer see anything, let alone complicated lights. In addition, there is another important point: the peacock is far more agile than this woman.
This is the essential breath, a temperament that can never be changed.
This is just a woman who looks very similar to a peacock. When she puts on a Miao pleated skirt and dresses up as a Miao girl, she almost looks real. Unfortunately, she is not a peacock, and her temperament is very different.
"Hehehe..." Yan Fenghuo laughed bitterly.
He is laughing at his own impulsiveness, at his own helplessness, at his own second-rate ****!
"Where is the peacock?" Yan Fenghuo opened his bloody mouth and asked Sun Heng.
"She..." Sun Heng still hugged the woman in his arms and frowned: "How can I tell you where she is? Why should I say whatever you ask? Don't worry, she is very good.
It turns out to be better. Because... I fell in love with the peacock, do you understand?"
The moment he said these words, the woman in Sun Heng's arms trembled heavily, and the unwillingness in her eyes became even stronger, even with obvious jealousy.
"You?" Yan Fenghuo laughed and said, "You are just a dog-like thing. How dare you love Ponyboy, who can't survive in the dragon's lair? Sun Heng, do you know how rubbish you are? You show your love to a peacock?
Please figure out what you are first before talking about it!"
Yan Fenghuo learned something about Sun Heng from Zhao Hongqi. This guy was originally from Dragon Nest and stayed in the Zu Yanshan team. But in the end, he was kicked out by Zu Yanshan, and then he was beaten violently by Zhao Hongqi, who forced him to
Out of the dragon's nest.
So Sun Heng was basically trash in the eyes of Zhao Hongqi and others, but no one expected that this man who was forced out would find his father who was sentenced to go abroad and betray him too.
In response to Yan Fenghuo's scolding, Sun Heng shrugged his shoulders and said it didn't matter. For him, it was all in the past. The most important thing was whether Zu Yanshan, the king of soldiers, or Zhao Hongqi, who was supposed to be the king of soldiers, and
The powerful Yan Fenghuo in front of him could only be played to death by himself in the end.
"Yan Fenghuo, no matter how much you talk, is it useful? It's just a show of words." Sun Heng smiled, took out a cigarette and lit it: "Do you regret walking down the mountain now? You are too impulsive. This
Such impulse will kill you sooner or later."
This sentence revealed the message Sun Heng wanted to express. The implication was that he would not kill Yan Fenghuo for the time being, even though the other party was very impulsive.
"You don't understand what I'm planning at all. In front of me, you are just a three-year-old child. Do you know that when I complete the plan, it will be an earth-shattering thing that will be recorded in the annals of history, and you..."
Sun Heng exhaled a puff of smoke and said contemptuously: "A reckless man with no brute strength is just a reckless man with very good strength. To be honest, you are stronger than me, but it's a pity that your brain is too weak."
Damn it, otherwise why would you kneel in front of me?"
Yan Fenghuo, who was forced to kneel on the ground, grinned in a scary way, which made the two villagers holding him feel creepy.
"Cousin, how should we deal with this person?" the middle-aged villager holding a small caliber asked Sun Heng.
Others also looked at Sun Heng with questioning eyes, and it seemed that Sun Heng took the lead in everything. In a short period of time, Sun Heng had already established prestige in the village. Although the establishment of this prestige was not high in moral character, it was becoming increasingly enlightened.
In Qianming Village, wealthy people seem to easily establish prestige.
Sun Heng did not answer the middle-aged man's question. He walked to Yan Fenghuo with the woman in his arms, leaned down and whispered softly: "Yan Fenghuo, I definitely didn't expect you to come down. But this is good, it will save money."
Many things. Maybe I can use you to fish and kill Zhao Hongqi and Zu Yanshan one by one."
"Pooh!"
A mouthful of blood spat onto Sun Heng's face, immediately dyeing Sun Heng's cheeks red.
"Damn, I want to die!"
"How dare you vomit on my cousin!"
"..."
Sun Heng slowly wiped away the blood on his face. He was not angry, and even had a smile on his face.
"You know, what you are doing is just to cover up your inner weakness." Sun Heng said with a smile: "Maybe you will find it very enjoyable, but this is a sign that you have no way. If you had the way, you would draw your saber and fight
Hit my chest hard, or blow my head off with a shot. Unfortunately, you don’t have that ability, so you can only express your helplessness in the most helpless way. Haha, at first I thought you were the strong one, but
Now...you disappoint me very much."
After saying that, Sun Heng looked towards the hilltop south of the village, raised his hand and waved, like a great man.
Only Zhao Hongqi and Zu Yanshan were left on the top of the mountain, Lei Xiao had already run away without a trace.
"Zu Yanshan, do me a favor." Zhao Hongqi stared at the foot of the mountain and said, "Rescue Yan Fenghuo!"
This was the first time that Zhao Hongqi asked Zu Yanshan for help. The two of them had always been rivals, rivals, and even had hatred. Because Zhao Hongqi was paralyzed in bed for four years, which was caused by Zu Yanshan.
In the end, Zu Yanshan successfully became the Dragon Nest Soldier King, while Zhao Hongqi left sadly.
Zu Yanshan stared down the mountain and said coldly: "I have nothing to do with Yan Fenghuo, and - you ask me for help? I'm sorry, I won't accept it, because I need you to cherish your own feathers. You and I are the ones who
People of the same level, I don’t want to look down on you from the bottom of my heart.”
After finishing speaking, Zu Yanshan picked up the machine gun and turned around to leave.
"Stop!" Zhao Hongqi stared at Zu Yanshan and said: "This is not just a matter between you and me, but a matter related to Sun Heng and his son! Have you forgotten how your father was tortured by Sun Liuzhi? Have you
Have you forgotten how your father died in front of you?"
Zu Yanshan's body was severely shaken, but he still left without hesitation. The purpose of his coming here was Sun Liuzhi and his son, and he was definitely not going through life and death for a stupid guy.
As Zu Yanshan left, Zhao Hongqi punched the tree hard, his eyes fixed on Yan Fenghuo at the foot of the mountain, revealing his incomparable perseverance.
In the former residence of General Sun in Qianming Village, Yan Fenghuo was hung high on a big tree, with rough salt all over his body.
The wound was burned with salt, causing all the muscles in his body to twitch slightly in pain. But his eyes were fixed on Sun Heng and the woman, emitting a vicious light.
Sun Heng did not kill him, but that did not mean that he would not be tortured. After he was hung up, Sun Heng, who had his face spat with blood, revealed his villainous side, rubbed rough salt into his wounds, and enjoyed
Yan Fenghuo's expression was extremely painful.
"Hey hey hey..." Sun Heng's eyes flickered, he stared at Yan Fenghuo's cheek and gritted his teeth and said: "Yan Fenghuo, if it weren't for the peacock, I would have killed you long ago. Don't think that I am very generous, but because I am not generous.
Reason to kill you."
After saying this, Sun Heng tore open the clothes of the woman next to him, and regardless of her low-pitched screams, he pulled her out completely in an instant.
Under the moonlight, the woman clutched her chest tightly and stared at the unfamiliar Yan Fenghuo.
"Let go!" Sun Heng growled and pulled the woman's hand away.
Seeing this scene, Yan Fenghuo grinned and made a smile.
Sun Heng smiled, reached out to play with the woman's soft breasts, then took off his pants, hugged the woman's waist from behind, put her hands on the stone table, and raised her butt high.
"Oh, I forgot one thing." Sun Heng let go of the woman, walked to Yan Fenghuo and took out a toothpick.
He broke off the toothpick, then opened Yan Fenghuo's eyelids with his hands, and used the toothpick to support it so that he could not blink.
Yan Fenghuo, whose eyelids were held up by the pain and was a little confused, couldn't help but look clearly at the naked woman in front of him.
Facing his gaze, the woman covered her breasts with one hand and her lower body with the other. Her eyes showed deep humiliation, but this humiliation still revealed unspeakable complexity.
"See clearly, she is the peacock, and the peacock is her, hahahaha..."
Sun Heng laughed wildly, hugged the woman's waist and violently twitched his lower body in front of Yan Fenghuo's gaze, performing an unscrupulous intercourse in front of Yan Fenghuo.
"Hoo hoo... look clearly, see clearly... hoo hoo... Yan Fenghuo, show me her face clearly, she is a peacock, she is a peacock."
While speaking, Sun Heng pulled the woman's hair, forcing her to raise her head high and face Yan Fenghuo's eyes.
"She is a peacock, a peacock..."
"Peacock, are you comfortable? Do you feel comfortable being fucked by me?"
"See clearly, it's your peacock that I fucked. It's true..."
Sun Heng kept hinting, and every time he twitched, he would hint. His eyes flashed with crazy jealousy and hatred, and were filled with a deep sense of satisfaction.
Gradually, the woman began to moan softly, showing her emotions under the pressure.
Yan Fenghuo, who fell into a coma, was hypnotized by Sun Heng. When he saw the peacock being tortured by Sun Heng, he showed a happy expression.
"ah!!!……"
Yan Fenghuo let out a miserable howl, and he felt that his whole heart was broken and in pieces...