Chapter 397 The Terrifying Castle Owner (57)
After a year of abuse and bullying, his psychology must have been distorted.
Tan Qing didn't even dare to think about what this inhuman madman would do to Shen Yuan.
We can't delay any longer!
It didn't take much effort to sneak around the utility room, but it was still early and many female workers were washing up, getting ready for breakfast or going to work.
Normally, no male workers dared to come to the women's dormitory because the executioner was very strict. But now, the appearance of two obscene and lewd weirdos immediately attracted most of the attention.
The two ignored him and continued walking towards the remote storage room. The further they went in, the more deserted the dormitories seemed, as no workers lived there.
The cemetery was damp at night, and even the wooden doors were covered with slippery, wet mosses and nameless mushrooms.
The hard work shoes stepped on the floor, making a light and cautious sound.
But no matter how careful he was, this sound, so subtle that it was almost negligible, still fell into the boy's ears.
He raised the corners of his eyes slightly, his eyes were sinister, and pinched the back of the girl's neck next to him.
The force was not strong, and there were thin calluses on the fingertips, which made Shen Yuan's body tremble.
"There are two more blind ants, sister. What kind of drug did you give them? They would rather risk their own lives to take you away from me."
The breath spread on Shen Yuan's face, blowing her two feather-like long eyelashes up and down.
Fu Qi was clearly smiling, his eyes filled with cruelty and excitement for what was going to happen next.
"Ah Heng."
Shen Yuan's heart tightened, feeling unfamiliar with the name that suddenly came out of his mouth.
Before she could react, there was a rustling wind outside the door and a cry of pain.
This is...the voice of Wang Jianguo and Tan Qing!
Chen Yuan's expression changed: "Who is Ah Heng? What are you going to do?"
Fu Qi sneered, lifted Shen Yuan's chin with his fingertips, and rubbed it hard with his fingertips, leaving two glaring red marks on the delicate snow-white skin.
"Only at this time, sister, are you willing to take the initiative to talk to me."
He was like a cold, poisonous snake, spitting out his tongue: "Are you so worried about them? Good, very good."
A corner of the curtain was pulled open, and through the tattered edge Shen Yuan could see what was happening in the corridor outside.
A young man wearing an ancient black robe was fighting with Wang Jianguo and Tan Che.
No, let's put it more accurately.
It was he who unilaterally crushed the two of them.
The young man was unarmed, but his fists, which were not strong, were as sharp as the sharpest weapons. He punched the two men's fatal points one after another.
The speed was so fast that it was almost invisible. The afterimages were accompanied by the gust of wind and the punches hit the flesh. Shen Yuan seemed to see ghosts marching at night and approaching strangers.
A numb and terrifying killing machine.
Although Wang Jianguo and Tan Che's skills were not top-notch, they were more than capable of dealing with ordinary mercenaries. But now they were beaten the whole time by this young man named Ah Heng.
Chen Yuan was frightened and clenched his palms.
Fu Qi lowered his eyes and saw her subconscious movements when she was worried. His face turned cold. He grabbed those slender, white and beautiful fingers and forced them apart, rubbing the deep marks made by her nails.
"Don't be nervous, Ah Heng is playful and won't die anytime soon."
Before Shen Yuan could breathe a sigh of relief, he changed the subject.
"But sister, if you keep looking so worried, I can't guarantee that Ah Heng will be able to handle it properly."
After he finished speaking, Ah Heng's attack speed suddenly increased, and the wind of his punches became visibly fiercer, and every move was fatal.
It landed quickly and accurately on the two people's solar plexus, abdomen, chest, and face.
When he smashed down, a deep pit like a falling meteorite immediately appeared on the flesh, and when he retracted his fist, a trail of blood splashed out.
Wang Jianguo could only groan in pain and couldn't even scream.
Tan Che felt severe pain all over his body. Another punch landed on him, and he heard a sound of something breaking.
When he turned his head, he found that he could not lift his right hand because the bone in his shoulder blade was broken.
Tan Che was also tough and held it in without making a sound.
He knew that this madman was deliberately torturing him and Wang Jianguo in order to make Shen Yuan surrender.
The more miserable he behaves, the more disadvantageous it will be for Shen Yuan.
So I have to endure it. If my brother finds out, he will definitely call me a spineless person.
He is not a spineless person!
Ah Heng seemed to be irritated by his ability to endure pain, and kicked him in the back with an expressionless face.
This time, without holding back, Tan Qing spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, flew out in a parabola, and hit the wall.
Fu Qi nodded with satisfaction. Ah Heng's body stiffened, and then, as if encouraged, he excitedly grabbed Tan Che's hair and pulled it.
Only then did Shen Yuan notice that his fingernails were very long, even longer than those of the zombies in horror movies.
Ah Heng lowered his head stiffly and looked at his fingers. His bloodless lips curled up strangely and stabbed towards Tan Che's bloodshot eyeballs.
"don't want!"
Two millimeters away from his eyeballs, Ah Heng stopped abruptly and turned his head to look at the woman trapped in his master's arms in confusion.
The master likes her, and her words are orders.
Fu Qi frowned unhappily, pinched Shen Yuan's jaw and shouted coldly, "Continue!"
Phew!
Ah Heng's fingers mercilessly pierced into Tan Che's eye socket, and blood gushed out instantly.
"ah!"
His eyeball was poked out, and even though Tan Che was very patient, he rolled on the ground in pain, wailing and unable to stand up.
"Fu Qi...that's enough..."
Chen Yuan suppressed his trembling all over, a bloody feeling surged in his throat, and the cold air penetrated his throat and seeped out pain.
There is nothing more painful than seeing a friend suffer.
First it was Wang Ting, then Tan Che.
How many more people will he kill...
Fu Qi laughed exaggeratedly, his little fangs flashing in front of Shen Yuan.
"Not enough! It's just two eyes. Look, your face is red with anger."
He sighed with heartache and put his arms around Chen Yuan's shoulders. His movements were gentle, but his words were extremely cruel.
"If I dig out his heart, sister, will you faint in my arms? Hahahaha!"
Chen Yuan closed his eyes in pain, gritting his teeth and barely squeezing out two trembling words.
"madman..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the curve of Fu Qi's lips suddenly froze, and his arrogant and cold expression disappeared in an instant.
Those dark and bright pupils were filled with suffocation and disbelief.
My sister called him crazy...
A scene emerged uncontrollably in my mind.
The young boy was covered in blood and was escorted to the court by the bailiffs.
Many people gathered on the street, throwing rotten eggs and cabbages at him.
Pointing at his nose and calling him a madman.
Because he killed his biological father.
But he was just avenging his mother, so why did he become a madman?
Now his sister also calls him crazy.
Fu Qi closed his eyes and suppressed the urge to kill.
"Sister, don't say anything I don't like to hear."
The cold kiss fell on the cheek, causing Shen Yuan to tremble.
When Ah Heng pulled out his fingers, Tan Che had already fainted from the pain. His originally handsome face now had two huge bloody holes, which looked particularly terrifying.
He stood up and his next target was Wang Jianguo.
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