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447 Ling Chi

The strong men were rolling on the ground, and none of them could stand up. The one who was the least injured was Scarface. Only one of the calf bones was kicked off, and the other one was still fine.

Luo Qingxin glanced at the strong man on the ground and said to Chu Yanxiao: "Do you think you can just catch them?"

Chu Yanxiao said: "Of course not, I still have to save those girls!"

Luo Qingxin's eyes rolled and said, "Then I'll help you!"

As she said that, she slowly walked towards Scarface.

If Scarface just now regarded Luo Qingxin as a harmless and easy-to-catching little white rabbit, now he already knew that even the little white rabbit in front of him was still a little white rabbit who could eat the big tiger if he became a sperm.

Especially with the malice in his smiling eyes, he would never naively think that it was coming to ask him how he was injured.

He subconsciously supported the ground with his elbows and moved backwards, but when he saw Luo Qingxin narrowing his eyes, he was obviously very unhappy. He didn't even dare to move backwards, and just looked at her with a bitter face, and said in a trembling voice: "Give me aside...get me..."

Luo Qingxin looked at him with a high profile and said with a smile: "You can ask me to spare you, just say, who are you? Where did you get the girls you caught?"

Scarface said with a flashing look: "I don't know what you are talking about? Of course we sell it to brothels, and we sell it to any of the companies that pay more money."

These dirty business is indispensable in brothels in the capital.

Luo Qingxin took a casual step forward and happened to step on his broken leg. With just a little force, Scar's face was so painful that it was sweating and screaming.

Luo Qing's heart turned cold and said, "You think this girl is so fooling? OK, that girl will have fun with you." She turned her hand and suddenly there was a cold dagger in her hand. She turned her head and smiled at Chu Yanxiao, "Brother Chu, it is said that the highest number of swords executed by Lingchi of Nanling Dharma Dian is 3,600. This guy is so big, do you think I can cut off his 3,600 pieces of meat?"

Chu Yanxiao understood what Luo Qingxin meant at a glance and immediately said, "It's difficult for me to watch. Three thousand movies should be barely possible!"

Three thousand six hundred pieces? They cut from themselves one by one? Just listening to it made the scar man tremble in fear.

Luo Qingxin raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't you believe me? Then I'll show you in public." As she said that, a dagger suddenly swept in her hand and cut a piece of meat from the finger of Scarface's right index finger.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, even though the Han Xue Dagger was extremely sharp, the pain still came quickly.

Chu Yanxiao smiled and said, "Yes, your hands are steady and sharp. It seems that it is not difficult to cut 3,600 pieces. After cutting one and then peeling another one, there will always be one that will say!"

Luo Qingxin smiled and said, "Yes!" She turned to Scarface and said, "You who help the evildoer, death is not enough for a thousand times! Today, I will avenge those innocent women. You don't need to say anything, just enjoy the taste of being lingchi slowly. After you die, there will always be some of these people who can't stand the pain of 3,600 swords and will tell me the answer I want."

"This is the street...you...you dare...ah..." Luo Qingxin's hand steadily and quickly cut his fingertips.
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