I still didn't say anything, and directly stabbed it into the inside of his thigh with a knife, and saw the kitchen knife inserted straight into his thigh.

Immediately, blood flowed, which scared Zheng Lai's face turned pale.

Almost didn't faint.

"It's over...My..." Zheng Lai called out in surprise.

"Don't worry, I haven't asked for your dick yet." I sneered. My knife seemed fierce, but it was actually very appropriate. It didn't insert the major artery and hurt his dick, but it was really close to his dick. The chill of the kitchen knife made Zheng Lai feel illusion.

Zheng Lai felt relieved when he heard that his second son was fine, but my words made him raise the heart that he had just let go of.

"But it's time to take your dick right away." I said with a smile.

Zheng Lai was dizzy and begged for mercy, saying, "Brother, no, uncle, he is so young that he doesn't see the true god. I'm wrong, you can let me go."

"I gave you a chance, you missed it. I originally wanted to let you go, but you were rude to my friends. Then, who would blame me?" My speech was calm and trembled, but I shocked Zheng Lai.

He deeply felt that I was not an ordinary person, but could do it. He couldn't help but feel his whole body trembling, and he was filled with inexplicable fear of what happened next.

"Master, please spare me. I'm really wrong. Give me a chance."

"Aren't you very hard just now? Keep being hard?" I sneered, and then slapped him in the face.

Zheng Lai dared not have any intention of resisting any more.

"Uncle, please relieve the fire. I am really wrong. I don't know that you are a master. Please spare me this time." Zheng Lai begs for mercy.

"I want to spare you too, but I'm afraid you will be in trouble again. If I leave, you will come to my friend or the store again. Although I don't care about the people in the store, the store owner is a relative of my friend after all."

"Don't worry, I will never dare to ask for trouble again. I can see that you are not an ordinary person, you are a person who has been involved in big situations. I have been out of sight. Please spare me this time. I will never dare to attack my sister-in-law or her relatives again." Zheng Lai begs for mercy.

He mistakenly thought Ruan Jia was my girlfriend, but I didn't explain this to him. After all, he thought so, which should be beneficial to Ruan Jia.

My eyes were cold, and I looked at Zheng Lai as if I were looking at a dead person.

This look only appeared in the Tang Dynasty and is rarely seen in modern times.

Zheng looked at me and felt cold from the bottom of his heart. He didn't know what would happen to me next moment.

Actually, I don't know either.

If it were in ancient times, I would not have said much nonsense to people like Zheng Lai, and I would have taken his life with just one knife. This is the safest way.

But, this is a modern city and I can't really kill, so it's a bit difficult now.

I reached out and pulled out the kitchen knife, and said coldly to Zheng Lai: "Get up, give me a reason to believe you."

Zheng Lai stood up tremblingly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

At this moment, a little brother suddenly shouted behind him without any hesitation: "Brother, why are you begging him? We have so many people, so we have ruined him."

I looked at the one with a sneer, threw the kitchen knife in my hand towards him, and smiled and said, "Ha, I didn't expect there is a brave person. Come on, don't say I won't give you a chance. If you have a genital, use the knife to ruin me."

The little brother was sturdy, fierce, and had a scar on his face. Judging from his face, he was definitely not a kind person. After looking at me fiercely, he really picked up the kitchen knife and threw it at me.

I seemed to be careless and let him raise the knife to slash it. As soon as the kitchen knife came, my body suddenly faded and the man's knife slashed in the air with a "chewing".

His heart trembled suddenly. When he was about to scream, he suddenly felt his hands empty. When he looked again, he found that the kitchen knife in his hand was gone.

He panicked and shouted, "Brothers, come on, we have so many people, are you afraid that you can't beat him?"

He kept retreating and snatched a machete from one person's hand. At this moment, two people were really echoing. The other two took out a few inches of machete from their arms, and the three of them rushed directly to me and chopped over.

There was no light in the alley, and it was dim, but in my eyes, it was bright and clear. I smiled and said, "Good come!"

Then the man followed the sword, and like a ghost, he passed by the three of them. I was before the three of them, but the next moment, I was behind them.

But the three of them all fell to the ground, and the swords in their hands fell to the ground. The three of them screamed in pain, covering their hands and feet, especially the fierce-looking scarred face, which was even more miserable, with both arms twitching and shaking constantly.

This tragic scene scared everyone's courage. The remaining few people who were ready to move threw the knife and raised their hands.

Because, they all clearly felt that I cut off the two tendons on the scarred face!

When people clearly see the tragic scene of the thorns being cut off, all their courage will collapse directly.

I stood in the dark alley, and no one could see my expression. The figure looked longer under the dim light, and it also showed a hint of weirdness, which made me feel even more chilled.

When I turned my head and looked at the curly hair, I obviously felt his courage collapse in an instant and he knelt on the ground.

"Big...Brother...I'm wrong...I'm wrong, please...I'm spared? Please." The curly hair said tremblingly.

The others were silent, and no one dared to look up at me again.

I know that in their hearts, I am already a god of killing.

They may have all experienced fighting and killing, but they certainly have never faced such fast swords and such ruthless means.

In fact, cutting off the scarred tendons was not my original intention. It was just that I looked fierce at the moment when I looked at the scarred face, and I was vicious and did not stop my hands and cut my vital points. So I was the first to reflect in my heart: I will never stop.

Then I got my heart and used an ordinary kitchen knife to display the dragon hand in the dragon sword.

Just two lightly sticking, and the two tendons on the scarred face had been cut off by me as the blade passed.

Fortunately, I stopped temporarily and used the back of the knife to cut their wrists and ankles. Otherwise, it would be more than the one who broke the tendons and the legs.

Everyone couldn't see my face clearly, and I pretended to be indifferent, but in fact I felt a little uneasy.

I have seen this kind of breaking people's tendons in ** movies, but I have never seen it before. This time, I became a sect.

The methods are indeed a bit ruthless.

My calmness made them mistakenly think that I was used to it, and that a tough character who was used to such scenes. The brief silence made it difficult for them to breathe.

Finally, I said with a hoarse voice: "I hope I won't let me see you again in the future, otherwise, he will be your end. Get out!"

Just one sentence, everyone was so scared that they were in a panic. The gang of gangsters who had been showing off their power in front of others were fleeing in a panic for a moment.

I let out a heavy sigh: What's wrong with me? Why are you getting more and more ruthless in your actions?

I was puzzled and thought about it carefully. From the first time I met those bad guys outside the Quanzhen View, and the knockout of everyone outside the roller skating rink, and the tendons that dealt with Ma Sanhe today and now have scarred their faces.

My methods are enough to be used to speak cruelly.

Alas, I hope something is wrong.
Chapter completed!