This kind of smile is different from Zhong Ziyu's ordinary mischievous smile, which is actually refreshing.

After laughing enough, Zhong Ziyu suddenly pinched Liu Wei's cheeks, looked at Liu Wei's ruddy lips, and the man's eyes moved, saying, "I really want to have a try. What do you mean, skin and bone? Do you have to pick your clothes before you peel them? " He said, hands have slowly down, not a moment to the waist of Liu Wei, easily hook her belt, a lift her clothes.

Liu Wei did not move, but her eyes were cold as ice.

"What's next? By the way, I don't have a knife? For your use. " Zhong Ziyu then stepped on a corner of the scalpel that landed on the ground, stirred up the blade, exerted force with his foot, lifted it to the air, and caught it at will.

The blade fell to the ground and got dust on its head.

Zhong Ziyu looks at Liu Wei's face, holding up his blade, as if he is disgusted. He sticks it directly to Liu Wei's face and swipes it across it, as if he is wiping it with Liu Wei's face.

Liu Wei is not afraid at all. She is not even afraid that the knife will leave a mark on her face. Whether she can survive in the current situation is a question. It doesn't matter what she looks like.

Seeing Liu Wei's expression so calm, Zhong Ziyu hooks his lips and deflects the blade. Suddenly, Liu Wei's cheek hurts and a blood oozes from her face.

The blood dripped down the gap of the wound. The red color became dark in the dark.

Zhong Ziyu came closer, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and put his lips against Liu Wei's ear. "Does it hurt?"

Liu Wei didn't move, but said, "come here, I'll tell you."

As expected, Zhong Ziyu got together.

Liu Wei looks at his ears, opens his mouth directly, and bites!

"Well..." Zhong Ziyu's eyes were cold with pain, while Liu Wei directly tasted the smell of blood from his ears. The meaning of gnashing teeth and breaking bones in his heart seemed to bite off the ears of the other party immediately.

"Bitch!" Zhong Ziyu scolded and punched Liu Wei in the stomach.

Liu Wei has a pain in the abdomen, but Liu Wei's teeth are propped up. His teeth seem to be embedded in his ears. He is unmoved and will not let go.

Zhong Ziyu suffered a lot. One fist, two fists and three fists left heavy marks on Liu Wei.

Liu Wei's throat is fishy and sweet. After a while, blood oozes from the corner of her mouth. That's Liu Wei's own blood.

But Rao is so. Liu Wei doesn't let go.

Liu Wei thought of the best result is today, two people die together!

Finally, Zhong Ziyu seems to be unable to carry it. He grabs Liu Wei by the throat and lifts him up.

Liu Wei has difficulty breathing, and her life seems to be about to be cut off. At the beginning, Liu Wei still wants to insist, saying that he wants to bite off this ear, for good or ill, to get back some interest for Xiao Li.

But as her throat dried up, Liu Wei could only open her mouth instinctively. At last, she looked at the other side's bloody ears, which were almost able to bite off.

"Bitch! Bitch! "

"Pa" two slaps, hit Liu Wei cheek, above, bright palm print, fresh visible.

Liu Wei felt that her face was swollen at that time.

Liu Wei bites her teeth hard. When she turns her head, there is no cowardice in her eyes. Her eyes are still strong, stubborn and hateful!

"I know you are not afraid of death or pain. What about the others?" Zhong Ziyu's warm face in the past has been made ferocious by this falling ear: "Rong Ling, Yun Zhimeng, Rong Su, Liu Xiaoli, including those two beasts and birds. By the way, it seems that your sister has also come? There are so many people. It's so busy. "

Liu Wei stares at Zhong Ziyu, almost making a fire.

"Guess where is Rong Ling?" Zhong Ziyu continued, not hearing Liu Wei's question, he said directly: "no, this guess is not good, you should guess, is Rong Ling dead or alive now?"

"Live!" Liu Wei almost blurted out.

Zhong Ziyu looks at Liu Wei with cold eyes.

Even if Liu Wei's throat died, she still said: "by you Want to kill him, too? "

Zhong Ziyu's five fingers are closed, Liu Wei's eyes are full of stars, and her brain seems to be short of oxygen for a moment.

"But what does it say to win me once? He is no less wounded than I am. In the end, it's just a fight. "

Liu Wei still wants to say something, but now it seems that she will faint in the next second and will never speak again.

"Wait, after tonight, there is no room for this man in the world!" Zhong Ziyu said arrogantly, suddenly with a sharp look and a sneer: "it's very fast, but it's late."

Zhong Ziyu's voice has just fallen. Liu Wei hasn't felt anything yet. His neck hurts and he has lost consciousness completely.

At the last second before fainting, Liu Wei felt that she had been carried up and was standing upside down. In the hazy vision, what she saw was the beggar in the corner. She turned her face upside down.

The dark alley, but in a blink of an eye, is quiet again.

But this kind of quiet is only a moment, then, it is broken.

"The smell of blood." Yun Zhimeng moved his nose, frowned, and looked at the man beside him: "it seems that we are late and let him run, but how can there be a bloody smell?"Rong Leng did not speak, but stood in front of a stone wall, drooping eyes, looking at the ground, that pool of blood, eyes are very tight.

"Someone." Yunzhimeng said a word. Turning around, he saw a shivering figure in the corner. Yunzhimeng immediately went over, grabbed the beggar, grabbed his collar, and asked, "say! What are you doing stealthily! "

The beggar looked at the man with wooden eyes, shouting "ah ah" in his mouth and shaking his hands.

Cloud weave dream frown: "dumb?"

The beggar still opened his mouth and struggled desperately.

The beggar is too smelly and dirty. Yun Zhimeng lets him go. The beggar immediately retracts to the corner and wraps himself into a ball.

Rong Ling looks at the beggars and the blood on the ground. Suddenly his heart shakes. Somehow, he feels pain.

Rong Leng hurriedly walked over, held the beggar's shoulder and asked, "who has just come here? What have you seen, say! "

The beggar is still "ah ah" waving his hand, beating the man with all the things around him.

Face edge Cu eyebrow, lift a person directly, authority presses full: "say quickly!"

Yun Zhimeng is scared. He goes to hold Rong Ling's hand and says, "he's dumb. It's useless for you to force him. Besides, Zhong Ziyu runs away. If you can find him again, as long as you don't hurt anyone else..."

"Liu Wei..." Let Leng whisper.

Cloud weaves a dream a Leng: "what?"

Rong Leng looks at the blood on the ground.

Yunzhimeng immediately looked at the bloodstain, which was ordinary and inconstant. Therefore, when yunzhimeng was doubting, he suddenly saw that the bloodstain had obvious traces of rubbing.

Cloud weaves a dream to Leng for a while, turn to look again, as expected, facial expression changes.

"This is not..." The cloud weaves the dream to be sluggish for a while, absentminded extremely.

The bloodstain on the ground, in a distorted shape, presents a distorted character, and the symbol, nothing else, is the sign of zhenggemen.

"It can't be proved that it's Liu Wei. Liu Wei is in the inn. Liu Wei is still in the inn..." said Yun Zhimeng