Chapter 249: Yasuo the Bone!



Fang Zong really wanted to sing, but after thinking about it, he decided against it.

Singing is not appropriate for such a serious occasion.

He held Yasuo down with one hand, took out his phone with the other, made a call, and then switched to holding the knife with one hand.

The phone flew into the air and was caught by the scabbard pressed down by the elbow, revealing a perfect angle for a video call.

The call was quickly connected, and Youmingfeng's bruised and swollen face appeared on the screen.

Clearly, Li Xiaoran had been taught a lesson for trying to escape.

Youmingfeng said decisively, "Brother Zong, I want to go to Japan... uh..."

Before he could finish speaking, Youmingfeng saw Yasuo being pinned to the ground by Fang Zong and suddenly wondered if he still needed to come to Japan.

It's only been a few days, and you've already caught Yasuo and started 'peeling apples'?

Fang Zong asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Youmingfeng countered, "Can I keep it?"

Fang Zong: "Hehe."

Well, Youmingfeng had nothing to say. He really wanted to see Fang Zong make a move, but his eyes were bloodshot and trembling slightly.

"Make a few more cuts!"

Fang Zong nodded: "Okay!"

Youmingfeng tentatively asked, "Then... I'm done?"

Without saying a word, Fang Zong stopped holding his phone.

In fact, even if Youmingfeng couldn't personally take action against such a deep-seated blood feud, he should have at least witnessed the entire process.

But hatred aside, other feelings also existed.

Fang Zong knew that there was an old saying in the military circles of the Eastern Kingdom: "Once a wicked disciple leaves the sect, he will not be a fellow disciple if he meets him again." But even someone like Yasuo had some fellow disciples with whom he had deep feelings.

I believe that Yasuo must have given Yuujin, who has some Japanese heritage, a lot of motivational speeches back then.

Fang Zong stared at Yasuo, then suddenly shook his head.

Yasuo stared at Fang Zong and suddenly sighed, because he saw Youmingfeng's trembling lips harden again.

He said coldly, "If Youmingfeng comes looking for me, he'll be the one who dies!"

"Yes, he'll hesitate."

Fang Zong smiled: "Then do you think I'll go easy on you?"

Yasuo: "..."

Fang Zong said, "This is the first time I've ever slashed someone."

Yasuo: ...Sorry for taking your virginity, right?

Fang Zong added, "If you don't cut it well, you can curse your own mother."

"..."

It hurts, it hurts so much!

As his flesh was slowly peeled away, the excruciating pain drove Yasuo to the brink of madness.

But neither the pain nor Fang Zong's teasing could compare to the boundless fear in his heart!

When he was in San Francisco, he felt that Fang Zong was a threatening auxiliary general;

When he was in Beijing, he discovered that Fang Zong was already able to completely overpower him.

In an extremely short period of time, Fang Zong's growth rate was so fast that it frightened him, to the point that he lost his appetite and couldn't sleep at night.

But only now did he realize that Fang Zong's terrifying power had exceeded the limits of his imagination!

One hand pressed him down, the immense force like an iron clamp!

The energy transmitted from the five fingers was like a raging fire, rushing into his internal organs and leaving him with no strength to resist!

Unable to struggle, unable to even move!

All I can do is hate!

“Dear Summoner, what you’re doing is too cruel.”

Ninth Sister complained, but her big eyes smiled and turned into crescent moons.

Even if it's bloody and cruel, why does it feel so satisfying to deal with Yasuo?

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven; seven, six, five, four, three, two, one..."

Ninth Sister sang with a grin: "Seven aunties come to pick fruit, carrying seven flower baskets in their hands..."

Okay, let's continue with nursery rhymes.

But it's quite a vivid description!

As Jiu Mei counted one, two, three, four, five, Fang Zong's knife moved faster and faster.

Flesh and skin were slashed away, revealing stark white bones, and blood flowed out, soaking the ground. In such a cruel scene, Fang Zong, the one wielding the knife, remained unfazed.

He was a medical student and had seen this kind of scene many times.

Although the nature of the crimes is different, he is willing to be the most ruthless executioner when it comes to Yasuo!

"Fang Zong!" Yasuo didn't cry out in pain, but kept staring at him.

Fang Zong had to admire Yasuo's backbone. Who says villains have to be arrogant when things are going well and cowardly when things are going badly? Look at Yasuo, with his cold eyes and boundless swagger.

He really admired the other person.

So make a few more cuts!

Soon, Yasuo was completely stripped of his skin and muscles, leaving only a gaunt, cold skeleton staring intently at Fang Zong.

The skeleton supports the internal organs, and the eyeballs are attached above the cheekbones. They stare at Fang Zong like this, and even without eyelids, the eyes are unblinking!

Hatred burned in his eyes, as if it were spewing directly from his soul!

Fang Zong asked with a smile, "How much longer do you have to live?"

Yasuo replied, "Fifty at most..."

"Click!"

Fang Zong sliced ​​off Yasuo's tongue with a single stroke.

Yasuo was speechless, and the two eyeballs in the middle of the skeleton were filled with even more hatred, but when he confronted Fang Zong, he couldn't help but feel that his eyes were more painful than his body that had been subjected to slow slicing.

The hatred in Fang Zong's eyes far surpassed his.

That was the horrific emotion that still wasn't enough to vent even after he had been subjected to the excruciating torture of being slowly sliced ​​to death!

Why does he hate me so much?

Yasuo couldn't help but think.

Just then, a voice came from high in the distance, a shrill, angry voice saying, "You suit-wearing thug! According to your Chinese saying, killing someone is just a matter of beheading them. You've gone too far!"

Suddenly, countless stars appeared, and numerous cold, evil energies transformed into tiny specks of light, as if a multitude of stars had fallen.

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