Urban Horror House

"What about him, bitch!"

Sun Zhiwei, who was eavesdropping on the conversation, turned livid, suddenly grabbed the eavesdropping earphones, slammed them, and fell to the ground.

Then he walked out of the gate angrily, drove the sports car all the way, and came to a remote residential building.

"It's broken, they won't be in danger!"

At this moment, the people watching the live broadcast couldn't help but worry about Shen Tong and the others.

on the live screen.

Sun Zhiwei parked his car under the door of Unit 502 of a building, ran to the fifth floor in one breath, and kicked open the door of Room [-].

boom!
The door was kicked open.

In the room, Zhou Ying and Shen Tong were still talking, and when they heard the noise, they turned their heads to look.

Shen Tong was fine, but Zhou Ying's complexion had turned pale.

Sun Zhiwei stepped forward and grabbed Shen Tong's right hand, breaking off Shen Tong's right index finger.

"what!"

Shen Tong screamed, his arms twitched constantly, but he couldn't escape Sun Zhiwei's clutches.

"Let go! Let go!"

Shen Tong wanted to hit Sun Zhiwei with the other hand, but the speed was too slow.

Before he touched Sun Zhigen, Sun Zhiwei grabbed his shoulder, clicked, and directly removed his right arm. The entire right arm was dislocated in an instant, and he couldn't use any strength!
Zhou Ying sat there blankly, her face ashen.

"You two are still talking about running away? Now the punishment has begun!" Sun Zhiwei said with a grin.

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.

Many people were staring at the screen, wishing they could kill this scumbag, Sun Zhiwei!

The elders of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association frowned.

In the following live broadcast, something even more unimaginable happened.

Sun Zhiwei grabbed Shen Tong's palm and looked at Zhou Ying with vicious eyes, his tone was creepy.

"Little Yingzi, are you really ignorant of flattery? I told you not to tell him these things, but you just told him, okay, since you want him to know so much, let him know today! Look! Make it clear!"

"Now quickly take off all your clothes, right here, and serve Lao Tzu well!"

"No!" Zhou Ying shook her head in disagreement.

The audience disagreed.

but useless.

The next moment, a familiar and miserable cry came out, and another finger of Shen Tong was broken off.

He screamed crazily, with blue veins on his face, and layers of sweat on his forehead, enduring severe pain that ordinary people couldn't understand.

Enduring the severe pain, Shen Tong gritted his teeth and said, "No, Yinger, you can't agree...ah!"

Another scream came out, causing him to swallow the words he was about to say again.

The screen in the live broadcast room gave Shen Tong a close-up at this moment.

At this time, Sun Zhiwei viciously broke off another finger of him.

In just a few minutes, Shen Tong had already broken three fingers!

The entire right hand is already unbearable to look at.

Zhou Ying kept shaking her head and bursting into tears: "No, please!"

"Please? Looks like you don't want to come one by one? Okay, then come two together!"

Sun Zhiwei grinned grimly.

"No, don't!" Zhou Ying looked terrified.

"what!"

Horrible screams resounded throughout the room.

All five fingers of Shen Tong's right hand were broken off.

Sun Zhiwei grabbed his palm, and sneered: "Boy, is it comfortable? You young couples are really united. Since your bones are hard, I'll pinch them piece by piece!"

After Sun Zhiwei finished speaking, he clenched his palms.

Shen Tong's face was ferocious, and he let out a hysterical roar.

Zhou Ying couldn't bear to see her husband continue to be tortured, so she stretched out her trembling hands and began to remove her clothes.

As a result, the screen gradually turned black...

At this moment, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has exceeded the [-] million mark.

It's just that no one brushes gifts anymore.

The screen in the live broadcast room was filled with all kinds of barrage, and there was no gap in sight.

"My mother, this Sun Zhiwei is not a person!"

"Such a bastard should not live, why not die?"

"Despicable, despicable!"

"Zhou Ying is too miserable, why is there such a thing!"

"I'm going to kill this bastard!"

Everyone cursed Sun Zhiwei hatefully.

The picture in the live broadcast room was restored to the environment in the ruined temple again.

"This is all fake and unbelievable, you are just slandering me!"

He glared at Shen Tong with scarlet eyes, and said, "I've seen your shadow a long time ago, you scared me once, but now I'm not afraid of you at all!"

"You trash, when you were alive, my wife was played by me all the time, and the green hat on your head sank, right? Now that you're dead, if you want to take revenge on me, tell you, there's no way!"

Shen Tong couldn't hold back, rushed forward, and slapped Sun Zhiwei on the face.

Snapped!
With a crisp slap, Sun Zhiwei was slapped and fell to the ground.

Shen Tong shouted: "You bastard, you still haven't pleaded guilty!"

Because of Shen Tong's yelling, Sun Zhiwei rubbed his face, sat up from the ground, stood up slowly, and stared at him with gloomy eyes: "Confess? What are you kidding!"

"What crime did I, Sun Zhiwei, do? All of this was done willingly by your wife. I forgot to tell you that Zhou Ying was with me all the time before she was your wife. I can play with her as I want! "

Shen Tong's eyes were like fire.

Suddenly, a terrifying murderous aura was released from his body, covering Sun Zhiwei completely.

Now, Sun Zhiwei finally understands one thing!

Sun Zhiwei may not be pretending, but a real ghost!
That murderous aura, like gusts of sinister ghost wind, surrounded him, chilling Sun Zhiwei's back, and his hairs stood on end.

"We can't kill Sun Zhiwei now, Shen Tong is still too impulsive after all..."

Chen Sixian glanced at Zhou Ying, and motioned her to control Shen Tong and not let him mess around.

After receiving Chen Sixian's gaze, Zhou Ying came to Shen Tong's side and pulled him away from Sun Zhiwei.

The scene where the war was on the verge of breaking out gradually relaxed.

Sun Zhiwei regained his composure, and Chen Sixian yelled, "I'm warning you now as a consultant of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, let me out immediately, or you will be in countless troubles!"

The audience in the live broadcast room seemed a little unclear about the term Jiangnan Martial Arts Association.

But those celebrities who watched the live broadcast knew all too well what these words meant.

They thought in their hearts that if Sun Zhiwei threw out his status as a consultant to the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, Chen Sixian would cast a slap in the face and really let Sun Zhiwei out.

In the end, Chen Sixian shook his head with a smile: "I don't know what the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association is, and I haven't met any consultants. I just know that you are all here to play. Since you have come to play, then just play to the end."

As Chen Sixian said, he stepped forward and patted Sun Zhiwei on the shoulder.

Immediately, strands of ghost-sealing zhenqi entered Sun Zhiwei's body and continued to swim through his meridians. The tearing pain stimulated Sun Zhiwei's shoulder like a tide.

Sun Zhiwei froze for a moment.

His open mouth was controlled by Chen Sixian, unable to make any sound.

Not only his mouth, but his body was also fixed in place, unable to move!
In the eyes of outsiders, although Sun Zhiwei's body is a bit crooked, it is still straight, and there is a feeling that he is going to confront Chen Sixian.

But no one thought that he was suffering severe pain!
"Enjoy yourself."

Chen Sixian patted Chen Sixian's shoulder, and Feng Gui's true energy surged out again.

Sun Zhiwei was about to die of pain, but for some reason, his will was sober for no reason, no matter how terrible the pain was, he could bear it without passing out.

He looked at Chen Sixian, and saw this young man showing him a faint smile.

That devilish smile!