The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 3

Li Cuihua was frightened by Yun Cheng, and she didn't react while holding the knife in her hand.

"what?"

Yun Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice became even colder: "Aren't you going to chop me up and feed it to pigs? Chop it up!"

At this time, Yun Cheng's originally black and white eyes looked bottomless.

Like an abyss, it makes people shudder.

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, but there was a dark aura that made one's scalp tingle.

Yun Cheng took Li Cuihua's hand, and approached his waist: "Isn't it going to be split in two? Start here, and with one knife, all the intestines will flow out, just in two."

"But you have to use some strength, otherwise the bone is afraid that you will not cut it. If I am still alive, maybe I can still crawl a few steps towards you with two parts of my body."

Li Cuihua's mind immediately had a sense of the picture, red blood splattered across the yard, and Yun Cheng's sunken eyes because of his thinness looked abnormally large.

On the outstretched chicken claw-like bones, there are still some blood stains: "Ahhh!!"

Li Cuihua sat down on the ground, suddenly there was a puddle of yellow liquid.

Yun Cheng smiled and walked forward, looking gentle: "Don't chop it up?"

Li Cuihua threw the knife on the ground: "Go away!! Go away!! Go away!"

"Go away!"

"Mother? Mother?" Zhang Xiaobao felt extremely ashamed seeing his mother in such a mess.

Zhang Er also felt irritable, so he just wanted to have breakfast.

"You little bitch, see if I don't beat you to death!" Zhang Xiaobao raised his hand to Yun Cheng again.

Yun Cheng dodged in a short body, and then kicked over, directly sweeping Zhang Xiaobao's lower body, and Zhang Xiaobao fell to the ground in an instant.

Yun Cheng's face was a little cold, and his voice was slashed with a icy knife, which made Zhang Xiaobao's heart tremble.

How did this bitch become like this?
become so scary?
"I seem to have forgotten, you said just now that you wanted to pick my eyeballs, didn't you?"

"Here, here is the knife."

"Pick it here." Yun Cheng grabbed Zhang Xiaobao's hand and approached his face.

Zhang Xiaobao saw that Yun Cheng was getting closer and closer to his face with the knife, Zhang Xiaobao was frightened like crazy.

"You're crazy!!! You bitch!"

Zhang Xiaobao was just talking, how dare he really pick people's eyes.

Watching Yun Cheng getting closer and closer, if he really killed someone, he would go to jail.

Zhang Xiaobao grabbed his hand and pulled it back, he was in a panic after a while.

"It's okay, pick it up, if you don't pick it up, you are a grandson." Yun Cheng grabbed Zhang Xiaobao's hand, not letting him move.

The tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to her, as long as Zhang Xiaobao stabbed him casually, Yun Cheng would be disfigured, but there was no sign of fear in her eyes, she just squatted on the ground without even shaking.

"Cloud ride..."

Zhang Da was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat, he quickly pressed Yun Cheng's arm.

Yun Cheng paused, and Zhang Xiaobao quickly walked away from Yun Cheng's feet, rolling and crawling.

Yun Cheng took the knife, retracted his hand, threw the knife on the ground, and made a crisp sound: "Don't pick it?"

"You don't chop it either?"

No one in the room dared to speak out. The easiest way to deal with the villain was to be worse than him.

Yun Cheng had really seen human blood, and he could keep his expression unchanged even if the corpses were scattered all over the field, but there were so few present, I'm afraid they had seen chicken blood.

What's more, when Yun Cheng spoke just now, he also brought some spiritual hints, so only they knew what Zhang Xiaobao and Li Cuihua saw.

(End of this chapter)