Chapter 115 Crazy Rhythm

Mo Qing's face was overjoyed, and he chopped off two fingers, but it was better to chop off two hands.

He didn't dare to be too extravagant at this time.

Unbeknownst to him, he wasn't happy yet.

Wen Muchu's voice sounded faintly again: "Cut off two fingers, you swallowed them..."

Lan Xiao stared at Wen Mu Chu thoughtfully.

From her point of view, his angular facial features are exquisite and handsome.

But those eyes, the flickering light, was mixed with a touch of sternness.

Mo Qing was stunned for a moment, and his face became pale to the point where there was no blood.

The onlookers, at this moment, completely lost their voices.

When Wen Muchu said these words, the chills emanating from his body hit them in waves.

Those eyes, that voice, were cold and icy without any temperature.

At this moment, people discovered that the real ruthless character was this handsome and handsome man.

The cruelest thing is not to kill people's bodies, but to break people's minds.

Not only have to cut off the finger, but also eat the severed finger...

Is this the rhythm that will drive Mo Qing crazy?

Everyone thought that Mo Qing would not agree, but they knew that Mo Qing had already given it up, what would he eat a severed finger?

So, he gritted his teeth, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he replied loudly.

Then, he quickly got up, picked up the dazzling knife, stretched out his left hand and chopped off his little finger and ring finger without hesitation.

Wen Muchu immediately stretched out his hand, covering Lan Xiao's eyes and blocking the bloody scene in front of him.

Wen Cheng was frightened, shouted, covered his eyes, and hid behind Wen Muchu, shivering.

It was the first time she saw such a bloody scene, and she was really frightened.

When she saw that her brother actually protected Lan Xiao, ignoring her sister, she was so angry that she was about to vomit blood.

Is her sister really not comparable to Lan Xiao?

The brother is really, the color is less than the younger sister.

She was so mad that she wanted to go home and complain to her mother.

Mo Qing's speed was very fast, and everyone just felt a flower in front of them, the knife rose and fell, a bright red blood spurted out, and two severed fingers rolled to the ground.

The surroundings were silent and extremely quiet.

Everyone's eyes widened, watching all this incredulously.

Mo Qing covered his severed finger, tore off a piece of fabric from his body, and tied the bleeding wound.

Then, without any hesitation, he raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Muchu and Lan Xiao, and smiled coldly.

Everyone was stunned, they could not have imagined that Mo Qing was so crazy and so willing.

Lan Xiao naturally also saw this scene, she was so disgusted that she almost vomited, this Mo Qing is definitely a pervert.

If he is willing to beg for mercy again, she doesn't necessarily have to force him to this step.

This man is too ruthless, ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself.

Lan Xiao grabbed the corner of Wen Muchu's clothes, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Wen Muchu's eyes flashed, he lowered his eyes, and glanced at her pale face.

Immediately, he held her hand and whispered, "Don't be afraid..."

Lan Xiao looked up at him inexplicably, just about to say that she was not afraid, you may have misunderstood, who knows, he didn't give her a chance to react at all.

He took her hand, took back the copper furnace from Master Li, and nodded slightly to everyone.

He put his arms around her shoulders, took Wen Cheng with him, and left the Zhao's Antique Store.