how to kill a dragon

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After a while, a woman's screams came from the room. Wen Feng was pale and hid at the stairs with a knife in his hand.

Suddenly, a drop of cold water dripped on his neck, causing goosebumps all over his body. He was shocked. Looking back, Brother Gang and Xuejun were eating a piece of melon with great relish. Also came upstairs.

"Gang... Brother Gang..." Wenfeng tremblingly took the freshly cut piece of melon that Brother Gang handed him, and said the same thing as that fool Incomplete sentence.

Brother Gang glanced down, smiled, turned his head and said to Xue Jun, "At least he didn't pee his pants, Wenfeng is fine, he has a future."

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go, that idiot didn't fart, Yingzi should be done."

Brother Qiang walked out of the stairs first, followed by Xuejun. Wenfeng looked at the window, then took a half step back down the stairs, clutching the sticky melon with one hand, and tightly clutching his pants with the other.

He really wanted to escape, but after hearing the woman's screams in the room, he made up his mind and stuffed the sweet melon into his mouth to stop his fear, and moved step by step like a tortoise, waiting for him to move into the bedroom By the time, the melon in my mouth had already been eaten.

This is, stepping into the room.

In the house, Xiaopang was fed by Jiying the anesthetic used for wild boars and bison in the countryside, and he slept as soundly as a dead pig, even snoring slightly.

Jiying was cruel, so she fed all the anesthetics. This medicine worked very quickly. It was obtained from a slaughterhouse. They didn't know if it could be used by people, but it was enough to make people fall asleep anyway, and they didn't even think about it. Regardless of Xiaopang's life and death, the medicine was given to him just to keep him out of the way.

It's also strange that a normal person should choke on pouring such a large package of medicine into his mouth. Jiying has already figured out what he will do if Xiaopang struggles.

But maybe it was because he fell asleep too much, Xiaopang didn't intend to wake up at all, he ate the whole pack of medicine very obediently, and licked the corner of his mouth when he finished eating, smacking like he was eating candy Smacking his lips, licking the corners of his lips, it looked extremely delicious, and soon fell into a black sleep.

Jiying swallowed, seeing that Xiaopang didn't respond at all, she calmed down, and let go of the hand that had been covering his mouth.

Sleeping so dead at this time, this fool will enjoy the blessing.

Jiying didn't know that it wasn't his medicine that stunned Xiaopang. Ordinary people with naked eyes couldn't see the huge air mechanism descending from the sky, densely enveloping Xiaopang, dragging his consciousness into an endless abyss. .

There are two beds in the bedroom, and this strange couple didn't sleep in one bed, but slept separately on one side.

It is convenient for them to act.

The tall Xiaopang was sleeping soundly on one side, while Fufu kicked her legs and struggled desperately on the other bed, letting out an inhuman roar
Xuejun waited for their turn with grass roots he found somewhere.

Wen Feng swallowed, an unprecedented thirst rushed into his brain, licked the sugar water sticking to the corner of his mouth, turned around, closed the door, rubbed the sticky sugar water on his hands, and silently rowed behind Brother Qiang.

Later, when Brother Qiang went to bed, his tears soaked the pillowcase under her body.

Brother Qiang disliked the horrible empty eye sockets on his side, tilted his head and stared blankly in Xiaopang's direction, as if she could still see Xiaopang's sleeping face.

Brother Qiang slapped her, and her snow-white face immediately turned red and swollen, "Throwing this idiot outside is too much of a hindrance."

Jiying nodded, put on her trousers, called Shang Wenfeng, one raised her head and the other lifted her feet, and moved Xiaopang down.

Feeling that Xiaopang was about to be carried away, Fufu, who had no strength to calm down, suddenly struggled violently, and bumped into Brother Qiang who was on top of her. Brother Qiang was in pain, and he covered his swollen forehead, ruthlessly Slapped Fufu, "Stinky bitch, don't be ashamed!"

Although Fufu couldn't see, she still gritted her teeth and said with hatred, "Wait, I will kill you, I will kill you! You bastards!"

Hearing this, Brother Qiang laughed instead, and nodded, "Kill us? Well, what is it used for? Where is it used? Is it used here? The stinky bitch has long disliked you and doesn't like us like this. To like a fool, bah, shameless!"

Brother Qiang spit on Fufu's hair with a mouthful of thick phlegm, and Wenfeng who was close could even see the phlegm soak into the hair, sticking the hair into a lump.

Jiying and Wenfeng continued to lift Xiaofei out of the bed, but he was too heavy, and they had no strength to lift him up before they left the room. Seeing that Brother Feng was busy, Jiying asked Xuejun to help him, and he didn't have the strength to lift him up. Said to carry downstairs, first get him to the corridor.

The three threw Xiaopang in the corridor outside. Brother Feng continued to slap Fufu and stab the knife at the head of the bed. If Fufu was disobedient, they would not stop doing nothing but kill that idiot and let them do something To ghost mandarin ducks.

When Fufu heard this, she closed her eyelids to cover her terrifying eye sockets. She stopped struggling and kept repeating, "Will you let us go? I don't want this house anymore, and I will give you the money, too. I don’t know how to report to the officials, you guys… let us go when it’s over, I don’t want anything, I just want to live.

"You took the money, I have a lot of money, I will give you the money, take the money and go, please, I don't want anything, I just want to live, I will not report to the official, I will not tell Anyone, we will leave this place immediately and never come back, don't kill us, I beg you, don't kill us, don't hurt us."

Brother Feng saw that she had become much more obedient, he nodded repeatedly, and without speaking, hissed and shrugged again under the quilt.

The three of Jiying moved Xiaopang to the small bedroom next to the master bedroom, and tied his hands behind his back with the thick rope prepared in advance. Jiying, who had already finished, held a knife and looked at Xiaopang. Stay, go to the master bedroom and wait.

Wenfeng and Jiying were guarding Xiaopang who had fallen into a deep coma. Hearing the sound of the shaking bed from next door, he suddenly asked, "Brother, this idiot won't seek revenge from us, will he?"

Jiying sneered, took out a pipe and a pack of tobacco leaves, lit a cigarette by herself, and took a deep breath, "I think you are the fool, today, this matter, hmph."

Jiying spit out a puff of cigarettes, sprayed Xiaopang's face, and didn't continue talking, but Wenfeng already knew what he meant.

"Then...this is..." Wen Feng gestured with his hand on his neck, "What if..."

"What are you afraid of, you're here, Fengzi, don't say you're leaving halfway."

"Robbery and murder, what do you think is the difference? Both will go to prison!"

"When the time comes, we will take the money, and we will go our separate ways and bury people deeper. It is also the first time we have come to this place. Who knows we did it."

Wenfeng sat on the bed with a dagger in his hand, staring at Xiaopang who was tied up on the ground in a daze. After a while, Brother Qiang came in and went to the bed. Ji Ying handed him the pipe, and Brother Qiang took a deep breath. Only then did he exhale, "Have fun, Fengzi, let's go."

Brother Qiang patted Wenfeng on the back, "It's your turn."

Wenfeng came back to his senses, swallowed, and seemed to want to say something. Brother Qiang had already exchanged experience with Jiying, "How are you?"

Jiying smiled, and took out a small box from his pocket. There were a few unknown withered yellow leaves in it. Brother Qiang took a look and slapped Jiying on the head, "Well, you ghost spirit! There are such good things Take it out sooner!"

Jiying stuffed the small box back into her pocket, "It's the same when you come back later, Brother Qiang, don't worry, you won't be missing any good things, let's have a supper later, rest and recover The glory, revive the glory!"

"Your brother? Bullshit!" Brother Qiang smiled and slapped Jiying again.

Wen Feng watched enviously from the sidelines. He was young, and everyone treated him as a child. Brother Qiang had never talked to him so intimately. He didn't want to be treated as a child by them all the time. He was already an adult.

Wenfeng puffed up his chest, "Brother Qiang, I'm going."

Brother Qiang nodded with a smile, and watched Wenfeng walk out of the room with his chest out of the room like a little chick, the flesh on his face piled up together, and he made a weird and distorted smile, "I think this is also a fool." After speaking, he and Jiying laughed together.

The omniscient gaze of the gods outside the house spilled into the room along the moonlight, and the gloomy mountain wind also came to spy on everything that happened here.

It's only halfway through the long night, the moon is dim, and the world is chaotic.

Ugh

Sorry if this part of the plot has poisoned you! orz!

But the reality is hundreds of times worse than what I wrote!
I'm really sorry for the inconvenience! orz!If you feel uncomfortable after reading this paragraph, you can directly watch the revenge part!
Xiao Moss was not there when this incident happened, and Xiao Moss came mainly to deal with the follow-up revenge.

After I finished writing, I also felt very uncomfortable, and I will never write this kind of plot again in this life_.

Again, sorry!

You can take a look at the case of the disappearance of newlyweds on the Internet!More hopeless than what I wrote.... Ugh

What do you think is the right way for them to die?Contributions are welcome!