[comprehensive] son ​​of a dandy

When Yang Lianting walked up to Tang Wule, and then took out a pair of strangely shaped iron tongs from his sleeve with a sly smile... Dongfang Bubai frowned, as if he had already guessed that the manager who was pulled up by himself would take over. What are you going to do next?

Tang Wule raised his eyebrows and looked at the thing. It was held in Yang Lianting's broad hands. Compared with the tall and burly manager, it was like a child's toy.

But... it's certainly not a toy.As one of the leaders of Zhanni, Tang Wule knew exactly what this thing was for.

Tang Sect disciples are all proficient in hidden weapons, and they can shoot such small things like flowers raining in the sky, so their fingers are naturally nimble and beautiful.At least... Tang Wule has such a pair of slender and beautiful hands.

Although he was called the Poisonous Hand in the world, his hands were actually well maintained.Slender and well-defined, the nails are neatly manicured, and they are a beautiful tender pink.

Yang Lianting grabbed his hands and said, "What beautiful hands..."

Tang Wule's expression was calm, he knew - the more expressions he showed in front of this kind of person, the more proud he would be.Young Master Tang San is certainly not a person who makes people feel comfortable.In fact, except for the moment he frowned at the moment when the iron piece pierced his finger, he was almost so indifferent afterwards that it made people feel that the hand was not his own.

The slender fingertips were clamped by the pliers, and the crystal nails were slowly pulled out.Dongfang Bubai opened his lips to say something, but after thinking about it, he still turned his head away, unable to bear to look any further.

Such a scene was so cruel and bloody that even the long-standing enemy couldn't stand it anymore.But Tang Wule acted as if nothing had happened, even... he was still staring at the tender flesh exposed on his fingertips with great interest.

It's not that he is not afraid of pain, but because he has already experienced no matter how painful it is, the methods of Tangmen are much more ruthless than Yang Lianting's, and this idea of ​​methods is not enough in his eyes.

Yang Lianting pinched Tang Wule's hand and pulled it out finger by finger, carefully as if doing something important and solemn.The pulled out nails were thrown on the ground, and the slender and beautiful hands were already bloody.

In fact, Yang Lianting was a little afraid of blood, and his face would turn pale when he saw bright red.But when he thought that all the blood belonged to Tang Wule, he felt extremely happy in his heart.

The tall manager waved in front of Tang Wule with a piece of crystal nails between them: "How is it? Are you comfortable?" He looked at the beautiful dude provocatively, his face full of vicious complacency.

Tang Wule felt disdainful, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and said lightly: "Your force is wrong, that's not how you pull your nails." He is an expert in these things: "It has to be done slowly from bottom to top. Lift it up little by little, and don’t pull it out too fast, otherwise it won’t hurt so much.”

Even Dongfang Bubai felt sick to his stomach when he heard these words, he frowned and looked at the haystack silently.

Yang Lianting's courage was actually very small, after hearing what he said, his face became even paler.He looked at Tang Wule in surprise, as if he was looking at a monster.

With such a gaze, Master Wule continued to say indifferently: "This is just a trick. If I were you... I would start from the feet."

"Crush the ankle bone first, and then use a knife to break open the muscle and take out the bone." The hoarse voice was light and floating, like a threat or a temptation: "In this way... you can see the meridians inside from the wound."

"Be careful when cutting the knife, otherwise it is easy to pick blood vessels, and the person will die in one fell swoop. You have to take your time ~ remove the bones piece by piece until... only a piece of skin remains~"

"Shut up!" Yang Lianting took a step back involuntarily, his face completely lost all color, pale as if he had seen a ghost: "Shut up!" The hairs on his back stood on end, as if the torture Tang Wule just talked about had been carried out On his body, he couldn't help shaking.

Seeing Yang Lianting's unpromising virtue, Tang Wule couldn't help it, and burst out laughing with a 'puchi'.

"Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahahaha!" Young Master Wule laughed so hard that he couldn't even catch his breath: "Look at your worthless appearance, you really amuse the young master to death! Hahahahahahaha..." He laughed so hard Trembling wildly, the blood from his fingertips dripped all over the floor, Dongfang Bubai twitched his mouth in disdain when he saw his state.

Yang Lianting finally realized that Tang Wule was playing tricks on him, he became angry, and pinched the dandy's nailless little finger with two fingers: "You have to be stubborn when you are about to die!"

"Hiss..." Young Master Wu Le finally frowned, and said dissatisfied: "Hey! It's fine if you pull out your nails, don't go too far!" He said dissatisfiedly: "Do you really think the young master has a good temper?"

"Young master? Haha!" Even the idiot-like chief executive, who was so frightened by Tang Wule just now, couldn't help feeling that this guy was a bit cheap: "You really think you are the young master?!" He laughed twice to himself Emboldened: "Tell you Pei Yuan! You are now my uncle's prisoner!"

Tang Wule ignored him, rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "If you have the ability, you can go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers and say it..." It's no wonder that those trolls dragging their sleeves don't poke you into a sieve.

"What?!" Yang Lianting didn't have such good ears as a martial arts master, so he couldn't hear what he was saying, so he frowned.

"I said..." Young Master Wu Le raised his eyebrows: "I'll tell you if you come over."

Yang Lianting moved her head suspiciously and listened closely...

"I! Say! You! Yes! One! King! Eight! Egg! Ah!" Tang Wule suddenly yelled this sentence into Yang Lianting's ear, and the loud voice made his ears rumble.

"Bastard!" The tall manager jumped up, covered half of his ears, and slapped Young Master Wule on the face! 'Snapped! ’ hit Tang Wule so hard that his head was turned away, and the corners of his mouth were split.

Yang Lianting still wanted to fight again, but at this moment... a voice finally came from the side: "Stop!" Dongfang Bubai still couldn't help it: "Yang Lianting! Stop me!"

Tang Wule licked the corner of his mouth. It's not that he has never been slapped before, but most of them were slapped by women. It was the first time he was slapped by such a big man with round waist and thick arms.Young Master Tang San chuckled, raised the corners of his petal-like eyes to look at Yang Lianting, his eyes were pitch black, as deep as a pool of water.

Yang Lianting's martial arts is low, so she can't feel very keenly what it is that makes her heart beat faster.He just took a step back instinctively, suddenly a little afraid of this dandy who was obviously tied up tightly.

He didn't understand that this was called murderous intent.The murderous Tang Wule made him instinctively feel the danger...

Master Wule licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Lianting, like a snake stalking its prey.

"What are you looking at!" The grand manager said softly, "Believe it or not, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

The dark light hit the black eyelashes, casting a thick shadow under the eyes.Tang Wule's expression was so hidden in the shadow that he couldn't see clearly.But Dongfang Bubai knew——this guy definitely had murderous intentions.He knew very well that even if his hands were tied, Tang Wule would have [-] ways to kill Yang Lianting. These two people were not at the same level at all.

"Yang Lianting! Come here!" The only one who can help him now is Yang Lianting, and Tang Wule can't be killed now.

"What? Hierarch?" Yang Lianting turned his head, and saw the sunlight from the dark room shining on Dongfang Bubai's hair, coating him with a faint golden layer.Under such light, the youth is as delicate and beautiful as a statue in a temple.In the heart of Mr. Zong Guan, such an appearance is better than all forms in the world.Everything is empty, only he is real.

As soon as Yang Lianting's eyes fixed on Dongfang Bubai, it seemed that his eyes were stuck on him and could not be moved away.The original color of the green clothes had long been lost, and the white face was still stained with soot, but it was so attractive that people wanted to kneel down and kiss his toes crazily.

He looked at the young man sitting in the haystack bewilderedly, and involuntarily took two steps towards him, that is, these two steps, Tang Wule raised the leg behind him that wanted to wring his neck, and it just missed!

Master Wu Le twisted his waist and his legs swung back like a snake, and accidentally touched his finger, causing him to gasp in pain.Seeing that Yang Lianting was still staring at Dongfang Bubai in an ecstasy, without noticing his movements at all, he couldn't help but lower his neck and let out a low sigh in frustration.

Yang Lianting didn't realize that he just came back from wandering around the gate of hell with his head in his hands.He cautiously approached Dongfang Bubai, and knelt down on one knee in front of him: "Master..." Yang Lianting stared at the young man's face and said idiotically.

Dongfang Bubai sneered: "Don't call me the leader! Now I'm just a prisoner!" He was no stranger to such gazes.Tang Wule had seen him like this before, and then... don't mention it.

"Master, you have to trust me." Yang Lianting was fascinated by the beauty, and his mind, which was not particularly easy to use, was completely unable to turn around, but he was eager to show his loyalty to the young man: "This subordinate will be responsible for all the people in the world." , and will never betray the leader!" He grabbed Dongfang Bubai's hand, and the white softness was as smooth as cream in the palm of his hand.

Dongfang Bubai pursed his lips and wanted to pull his hand back, but he moved his fingers, but in the end he didn't do so.It's just a pair of cat eyes watching Yang Lianting quietly, thinking about something in his heart.

"Even if I risk my life, I will definitely protect you!" A pair of big eyes under the thick eyebrows stared at Dongfang Bubai's eyes: "Master, you have been wronged here for a while, and after Ren Woxing relaxes his vigilance, I will take care of you." Get you out!" He twitched his Adam's apple, and his eyes rolled, he didn't know what he was thinking: "You don't have to wait long! You can go out soon!"

Perhaps in order to appease Dongfang Bubai, he said it very firmly.But how can there be preordained things in this world?Tang Wule frowned, as if he had heard something from Yang Lianting's words just now...