Sick Master Fu's little flirtatious tits are fierce and sweet

Fu Hongyun is holding a blade, tall and tall, condescending and majestic.

Like a king who judges evil.

The blood hole on Huangmao's body, like a fountain, kept oozing blood.

Fu Hongyun used the tip of the knife to pick at the tendons of Huang Mao's legs: "It must be this place."

"Since you have a broken foot, let's cut it off."

The point of his knife was pointing towards the tendons of the yellow-haired leg, wanting to pierce it through.

Huang Mao's face was pale, and he desperately begged for mercy: "Sir, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

"We know we are wrong, you are a gentleman, we are despicable villains, you have a lot of adults, please forgive us."

Huang Mao cried so much that tears flowed down his face, and his face was covered with tears and snot. He didn't have the prestige of being a big brother at ordinary times.

Now he just wants to be a grandson and let Fu Hongyun spare his life.

Fu Hongyun pulled one corner of her mouth, as if she heard some big joke, with a contemptuous smile on her face.

"gentleman?"

"You really don't know people clearly."

"I've never been a good person."

"I am a small-minded person, and every penny must be weighed, and every grievance must be repaid."

"Others provoke me one point, and I will retaliate with all my strength."

"I think you are also messing around in the Tao, why don't you know, if you come out to mess around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later."

After finishing speaking, Fu Hongyun didn't give Huang Mao any chance to speak, and pierced his veins with a knife.

Cut the mess with a sharp knife, cutting off all his hamstrings, hand tendons, and hamstrings.

Heart-piercing cries resounded through the sky, and Huang Mao passed out completely.

Fu Hongyun's operation directly stunned the six men nailed to the wall.

They were terrified and opened their mouths wide, but they couldn't make a sound.

A few drops of blood were splashed on Fu Hongyun's fair and flawless face.

Dazzling blood red scattered on the cold white jade face, adding a bit of beauty.

It looks more and more enchanting.

Fu Hongyun turned around, looking at the man nailed to the wall with a sinister manner.

The six men couldn't help trembling all over, shaking like chaff.

Fu Hongyun's thin lips parted slightly, her voice was cold: "Don't worry, come one by one."

The six men wanted to shout for help, but Fu Hongyun frowned impatiently: "Hush! Don't make a sound!"

"I hate noise the most."

"Whoever can hold back, I'm happy, and maybe I can save him a tendon."

A group of younger brothers were about to shout out a cry for help, but swallowed it back.

In their terrified expressions, a different expression finally appeared——

Looking at Fu Hongyun expectantly.

I beg and hope that Fu Hongyun can leave a complete tendon for them.

Fu Hongyun laughed wantonly: "A good dog doesn't bark, be obedient!"

Shut up...

The blade pierced into their bodies, cutting off one tendon after another.

The six people clenched their teeth, and the dirty blood flowed down the corners of their mouths, tick-tock, and landed on the ground.

They were so painful that they broke out in cold sweat. In order to preserve a complete tendon, they tried their best not to cry out.

There were two who didn't make it through, and passed out directly.

After dealing with the six people, Fu Hongyun casually threw the blood-stained machete on the ground.

He took out a tissue and wiped the blood on his hands lazily and gracefully.

One calm and calm.

At this time, Fu Yanyu, who was looking at him, had a lot of emotions in his dark eyes——

Shock, fear, fear, and more admiration!

Fu Hongyun, his elder brother, why is he so outstanding!

Not only the overlord galloping through the mall, but even the methods of fighting and torturing people are so ruthless and powerful!

Fu Yanyu asked himself, he would never reach the height of Fu Hongyun in his life.

He was terrified watching the scene just now, and he couldn't stop his blood boiling.

It was as if the bloodthirsty molecules suppressed in his body had been completely activated.

He also really wanted to pick up the machete on the ground and slash at the living people nailed to the wall.

There was a strange light in Fu Yanyu's eyes. I don't know whether it was frightened or excited, and his body kept trembling.

Can barely stand by leaning on the wall.

He looked at Fu Hongyun blankly as if he had lost his soul.

Fu Hongyun threw the blood-soaked paper towel into the trash can, glanced at him coldly, and said with a sneer, "Don't act like you've never seen the world, the appointed heir of the Fu family chaebol!"

"Have you ever seen a murder?"

"Afraid?"

A blush flashed across Fu Yanyu's face, and he tried to calm down, but to no avail, his legs were still trembling.

Fu Hongyun sneered, turned and left.

After taking a step, he paused and tilted his head slightly.

Facing the row of trash on the wall, a cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

"I'm sorry, your hands were shaking just now, and you didn't keep any of your tendons."

The trash nailed to the wall couldn't bear it anymore, and cursed loudly: "You broke your promise, you will die!"

"you……"

Fu Hongyun turned around in awe, and the group immediately shut up.

Fu Hongyun put her slender and fair index finger to her lips: "Hush!"

"Speak out again, tonight I invite you to eat hard dishes and stir-fried tongues with chili."

A few trashes gritted their teeth, not daring to say a word.

There was a contemptuous smile on Fu Hongyun's face, arrogant and unruly.

"Don't believe what strangers say, elementary school students know the truth, why don't you adults understand it."

"What a bunch of stupid bastards."

He left abruptly and walked into the next bathroom.

Fu Hongyun had to wash off the blood on her face, body, and hands.

How could these dirty things get on his beloved baby.

His baby is so pure and flawless.

He wants to keep his baby clean and clear forever.

Fu Hongyun scooped up a puddle of clear water and was washing his wrists when a man walked beside him.

Lu Feisi stood aside: "Brother Yun, outside..."

Fu Hongyun looked indifferent: "Call the police..."

Lu Feisi was surprised: "Call the police?!"

Looking at the miserable situation outside, and looking at the blood on Fu Hongyun's body, it was obviously made by Master Fu.

Call the police? !

Who will the police arrest? ?

Fu Hongyun bowed her head and frowned imperceptibly.

Damn it!There was a blood splatter on his shirt!

Fu Hongyun's sculpted fingers slowly unbuttoned them one by one.

He said: "These people are gangsters and have a lot of criminal records. The police are worried that they will not be able to find evidence. Now that there are all the witnesses and material evidence, the police will thank me later."

"no way……"

"I just love helping people."

Lu Feisi: "Yes..."

While speaking, Fu Hongyun had already taken off the blood-stained shirt, and she had a panoramic view of her lean and fit figure.

His black eyes were deep, and he looked at Lu Feisi with deep meaning.

Lufeisi: Well...

he takes off...

Lu Feisi took off his shirt to Fu Hongyun winkingly.

Fu Hongyun changed her clothes, turned around and went back to the VIP box.

Pushing open the door of the private room, the coldness on Fu Hongyun's face turned into warmth in an instant.

He looked at the little girl in the room, with an upward arc drawn on her handsome face, and a bright smile on her face.

The little girl was lying on the table, her buttocks pouted, her calves raised, happily eating strawberries.

Sensing the man's gaze, the little girl turned her head and smiled like a flower: "Husband, you are back!"