Beauty's Supreme Expert

"Boy, I'll cut you and feed it to the dog."

"If you dare to make trouble in our territory, you don't want to live."

"Cut him down, cut him down."

The younger brothers took up arms and surrounded them with fierce faces.

"Do it, I'm still waiting."

Glancing at these little brothers, Lin Fan motioned: "if you want to fight, fight quickly, don't waste my time."

"What are you doing? Get out of my way."

Seeing Lin fan not afraid at all, Wu Donghao said with a laugh: "today I invite you to come here. In addition to talking about the land, I also want to show you a hand and oil pot."

When those little brothers heard the oil pan, they all looked at Lin Fan jokingly and stood aside one after another.

Soon a steaming oil pan was brought up. Wu Donghao walked over and raised his hands: "Lin fan, I worshipped a martial arts expert as my master some time ago, and taught me all my skills."

Wu Donghao put his hands into the hot oil pan, but his expression was calm.

"My move is called diamond hand. If it falls on you, you will die."

Taking back his hand, Wu Donghao breathed out: "Lin fan, don't force me to do it, or you'll die ugly."

Looking at the oil pan with white smoke, Lin Fan looks at Wu Donghao, who is pretending to be forced.

Finally, he pointed to his head: "they say that the brain is a good thing, but unfortunately, you don't seem to have a brain."

"What do you say?"

Throwing away the hand wiping cloth, Wu Donghao said coldly, "you are not afraid of death, my diamond hand..."

"The oil in the pot is real oil, but is there vinegar on the bottom?"

Looking at the time has passed five minutes, Lin Fan motioned: "look at the time inside the oil should be boiling, if you still dare to reach in, I believe you are diamond hand."

"Lin fan, you..."

Seeing through the way, Wu Donghao said coldly, "don't toast or drink penalty wine. You are very good at fighting, but can you beat so many of us?"

Looking at the younger brother came in again, Lin Fan raised his hand and motioned: "no, no, no, since you have shown me a hand, then there is reciprocity. I should also show you a hand."

Picked up the fruit knife from the table top, Lin Fan stretched out his hand, bifurcated his finger and put it on the table top: "don't blink, see clearly."

Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong.

The tip of the knife is constantly inserted between the fingers, and the speed is also increasing.

"It's OK, but it's not enough."

The corner of his mouth curved. Lin Fan grabbed Wu Donghao's palm and pressed it on the table top: "next, I close my eyes, and the speed will be faster."

He didn't respond at all. Lin Fan pressed his palm. Wu Donghao looked at Lin Fan and closed his eyes.

Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong.

There was another sound, and Wu Donghao's heart jumped to his throat.

It's terrible. It's really terrible.

"Well, I'll do it right?"

The sound sounded, but Lin Fan did not open his eyes, the dagger in his hand was still moving at full speed.

Click.

A sound of entering the flesh sounded, accompanied by the splashing blood and a scream.

Ah My fingers

"Oh, I'm sorry. There are always times when I miss."

Looking at Wu Donghao, who was struggling in pain, Lin Fan sighed: "this move has been useless for a long time, but it failed. Oh, I'm sorry to let you bleed again."

There was another click, and Wu Donghao's finger was hurt again.

Ah