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He still snored, as if he hadn't been affected at all.
Qian Wuyong frowned slightly, he didn't care about Ye Fan at all.
According to what Zhang Feng said, Ye Fan is a weak chicken with no power and power, and there is nothing to fear at all.
But now it seems that there seems to be some discrepancies between what Ye Fan and Zhang Feng said.
Although he didn't know why Zhang Fengfeng said that, he had never seen a weak chicken with no power and power dare to sleep soundly in such a place!
Either he is mentally handicapped and doesn't understand his situation at all.
Or he is just so confident that he doesn't care about his situation at all.
Obviously, Qian Wuyong would not be so stupid as to think that Ye Fan was mentally retarded.
Then, there is only the second possibility left!
The middle-aged man took out a weapon from his pocket and pulled the trigger on Ye Fan's head.
"boom!"
A deafening sound echoed continuously in the secret room.
Mo Liuli's heart was in her throat, and she shouted with all her might: "Ye Fan!"
"Ye Fan! What's wrong with you?"
"Ye Fan! Are you okay?"
……
However, no matter how much she shouted, there was no response from Ye Fan.
After the gunshots completely disappeared, Mo Liuli pricked up his ears to hear Ye Fan's snoring.
Because as long as you hear Ye Fan's snoring, it means he's fine!
However, the facts let her down.
Ye Fan's snoring has disappeared, and there is no sound over there.
"No... no! No!"
"Ye Fan! You won't just die like this!"
"Ye Fan! Answer me quickly! Don't lie to me again!"
"It's really not fun! Ye Fan! Can you answer me quickly?"
"Just take it as I beg you!"
"woo woo woo woo!……"
At this moment, Mo Liuli broke down and burst into tears.
The middle-aged man was also puzzled for a while.
"Did I really think too much? Is he really a weak chicken?"
Although he felt unrealistic, the facts in front of him told him that Ye Fan was indeed dead.
His head was tilted, and a lot of blood was splashed on the ground.
Although the light is very dim, I can't see clearly.
But he can clearly distinguish the puddle of liquid beside Ye Fan's chair.
"Hehe! What kind of person should I be?"
"So it's just a mental retardation!"
Qian Wuyong slowly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and carefully wiped the delicate weapon.
"Mo Liuli! Now, the two of us can have a good 'communication'!"
Mo Liuli was still immersed in the pain of Ye Fan's death, and didn't even notice that a big evil hand had reached out to him.
Just when Qian Wuyong showed a lewd smile, he was excited that he could enjoy a beauty of Mo Liuli's level.
But suddenly he heard Mo Liuli's voice bursting out from between his teeth, as if from hell.
"Funeral!"
"What?" Qian Wuyong didn't hear clearly at first, thinking that Mo Liuli was afraid!
However, what Mo Liuli said next gave him goosebumps.
"I skinned you, gouged out your heart, sliced your flesh, and crushed your bones!"
"Everything I want to use will be buried with Ye Fan!"
Chapter 327 Are you a human or a ghost?
As soon as Mo Liuli finished speaking, a black gas that was visible to the naked eye burst out of her body.
Even in the dark secret room, Qian Wuyong could clearly see the black air emanating from Mo Liuli's body.
Just because the black air emanating from her body is a hundred times darker than the darkness where you can't see your fingers.
A strong breath of death penetrated from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.
Qian Wuyong stepped back more than ten steps in a hurry, and while pressing the alarm on the table, he pretended to be calm and said: "Mo... Mo Liuli, you... don't waste your efforts!"
"You can't break free!"
"That... that was given to me by Miaojiang master, and it is specially used to deal with warlocks like you!"
After speaking, he put his hand on another button.
That was the back road he left for himself.
As long as the button is pressed, he will be sent back to the ground in an instant, and the secret room will be blown into ruins by the bombs around it.
However, he will not press this button until the last moment.
Because the instruments of torture here were all given to him by the master Miao Jiang.
Moreover, he has long fallen in love with the feeling of torture, especially those high-ranking warlocks.