Xiao Jue slapped Lou Yan's wrist with both hands and struggled to hold back a sentence: "You... lunatic!"
Lou Yan was already crazy at this time.
Lou Yan did not answer his words. At this time, Lou Yan had already lost his mind.
He looked at Xiao Jue intently for a moment, and when Xiao Jue was about to suffocate, he suddenly let go.
Xiao Jue thought that Lou Yan had figured it out and didn't dare to kill him, but he never thought that the next moment he would be pressed hard to the ground.
Lou Yan threw the person to the ground and stepped on Xiao Jue's back with one foot, preventing him from getting up. He pulled out a sword from his hand and stabbed it into Xiao Jue's cheek.
The sword light was so cold that Xiao Jue subconsciously did not dare to move. He held his breath and asked slowly: "You, what do you want to do? Lou Yan, are you crazy? I am your big brother!"
"If you dare to attack me today, you will be scolded by everyone in the world tomorrow. No matter how partial my father is to you, I will definitely not be able to protect you."
"Lou Yan, think clearly whether you can bear the consequences of this matter."
Lou Yan had no expression on his face. He put his hand on the hilt of his sword and looked down at Xiao Jue who was lying on the ground.
"Give him back to me," Lou Yan said word for word, "otherwise, I will chop you alive with one knife."
Xiao Jue's pupils shrank and he suppressed a sentence: "You, you dare!"
Lou Yan directly picked up the sword and dropped it. Xiao Jue's little finger on his right hand was cut off.
Following Xiao Jue's scream, blood spurted out in an instant, staining the ground red.
Lou Yan still had the same expressionless look on his face, without even moving his eyes: "Give him back to me."
Xiao Jue's body was trembling and he was speechless.
Lou Yan had no patience. After asking and hearing no answer, he picked up the sword and pierced the palm of his right hand.
The sword pierced through the back of the hand and then stuck into the ground.
"Give him back to me," Lou Yan repeated mechanically.
Xiao Jue's hands were nailed to the ground and he didn't dare to move. He even breathed softly.
"Crazy, crazy!" Xiao Jue's voice trembled violently, and he said every word through gritted teeth.
He tilted his head slightly, stared at Lou Yan's expressionless face, and said two words very softly with his mouth: "No."
He just wanted to see Lou Yan go crazy and see him not getting what he asked for.
His crazy look made him happy.
Lou Yan's expression remained unchanged, he just pulled out the sword nailed to Xiao Jue's hand inch by inch.
The process was extremely slow, and every minute and every second was painful torture for Xiao Jue.
Xiao Jue bit her lip, but several screams still escaped from her lips.
Lou Yan pulled out his sword, this time grazing Xiao Jue's neck and inserting the outer layer of flesh into it.
Xiao Jue's mouth was still open, but he didn't dare to say a word. His body was shaking violently, but he didn't dare to struggle even half a moment.
His face was as pale as paper, and cold sweat on his forehead slowly spread across his cheeks.
The sword picked up a layer of skin on his neck. As long as the person holding the sword moved a little, he could easily cut off his aorta.
Xiao Jue wanted to see Lou Yan go crazy, but he didn't want to die.
He stiffened his body and murmured in a low voice: "I don't know if you, a lunatic, can understand human speech. I just want to remind you that if I have any trouble, the person you are looking for will be buried with me.
.You weigh it carefully and decide whether you dare to bet her life with me."
bet?
Qin Zhen's life has never been in Lou Yan's gambling.
That was Lou Yan's pet peeve. He had no time to hide it, so how could he bring it out for gambling?