Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

Such horrific and bloody content was spoken by Xie Lang in such calm words.

Everyone present was shocked when they heard it.

Fear and terror had spread throughout their bodies.

"You are killing people, you are perverted, you are destroying humanity. And now is modern society, you can't be so bloody, you are going against the entire human world. This is a criminal act, killing so many people in such a cruel way, you will definitely be sentenced to death."

Su Qing was not immobilized by Xie Lang's magic power, but he heard that Xie Lang was going to torture the seven men to death.

If they were tortured to death, what about yourself?

So they used human nature and the law to pressure her.

The seven big men agreed with Su Qing's words when they heard them. If they knew that Xie Lang had such means, they would not come even if Su Qing offered them generous rewards.

"Going against the entire human world? Are you kidding me?" Xie Lang looked at Su Qing calmly, with a sarcastic smile on his face, and said to him, "Do you think I have the means to let this matter get out?"

"Who else knows everything I do here except those present?"

Hearing Xie Lang's words, Su Qing recalled that he had already cut off the surveillance of this villa.

And no one knew that he brought Xie Lang to the villa.

Thinking of this, Su Qing couldn't help but feel scared, and at this time Xie Lang passed by Su Qing and walked towards the seven men.

Seven big men spread their arms and legs and floated in a row in the air.

Fortunately, this bedroom is big enough to accommodate this arrangement.

"I've said before that I hate your lewd looks."

Xie Lang walked up to the first big man and inserted the fruit knife in his hand directly into his eye. He rotated it and an eyeball covered with blood and flesh rolled to the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The big man cried out in pain.

Seeing this, Xie Lang did not stop and dug out the other eye.

Next, Xie Lang followed the same method and dug out the eyeballs of the seven men.

At this time, there were 14 bloody eyeballs on the ground.

Some of them rolled to Su Qing's feet, and he was so scared that he almost fainted.

He wanted to escape from the bedroom, so he immediately ran to the bedroom door handle.

He pulled the door handle hard, but the door seemed to be welded to the wall and could not be opened no matter how hard he tried.

At this time, fear was already lingering in his heart.

Every minute and every second spent here was torture and torment for him.

At this moment, Xie Lang cut off a piece of the big man's flesh, and a miserable scream burst out from the big man's mouth.

The sound echoed throughout the room, and Su Qing was so frightened that cold sweat kept pouring down his forehead.

But he kept pulling on the bedroom door.

"Don't waste your energy. You can't open the door." Xie Lang's extremely calm voice reached his ears: "If you are a smart person, you might as well come and enjoy this art before it's your turn."

"You will die sooner or later anyway. Waiting in pain is also waiting, and waiting in joy is also waiting. If you can be happy once before you die, it will not be a waste of your life in the world. You are lucky enough to appreciate my craftsmanship, which is a blessing that countless people cannot get."

Blessing? Screw your blessing.

When Su Qing heard what Xie Lang said, the fear in her heart not only did not decrease, but it deepened.

He knew that he was like a trapped beast and could not escape from here no matter how hard he tried.

So he suppressed his fear, crawled towards Xie Lang, and grabbed her feet.

With tears streaming down her face and full of shame, she slapped herself in the face while saying, "Ningning, I was wrong, I deserve to die, I really deserve to die..."

"I shouldn't have schemed against you like this. As long as you can forgive me, I'm willing to do anything for you."

Su Qing suddenly had an idea, and said to Xie Lang: "This matter was unanimously decided by the senior management of Xingji Entertainment, and the one who gave me the order was Manager Wu. As long as you forgive me, I can tell you the charges against Manager Wu and bring him to justice. In addition, I can also help you collect the charges against some shareholders of Xingji Entertainment..."

"Do you think I need it with my abilities?" Xie Lang kicked Su Qing away. Don't disturb her performance art. She had already cut a big man's flesh in half.

Blood has already flowed all over the ground.

What does she want to do with Xingji Entertainment’s charges?

She directly identified all those who plotted to murder her through cause and effect, and gave them a set of slow torture.

Isn't everything solved then?

As for solving it through legal means? Only if she is not completely offended will she try to abide by the laws of this world.

And this behavior tonight has offended her greatly.

"Go to the side and enjoy my art. Don't disturb me." Xie Lang gestured with the bloody fruit knife in his hand and said, "If you disturb me again, I don't mind cutting you first."

Sure enough, after Xie Lang finished speaking, Su Qing became much quieter.

But at this point he had fallen into complete despair and was on the brink of collapse.

Every time Xie Lang cut off a piece of flesh, the fear in Su Qing's eyes deepened.

Su Qing was still trying to find a way to save herself when suddenly an idea came to her. She ran to the corner while Xie Lang's attention was not on her.

He took out his cell phone and switched it to silent mode.

I took a few photos of Xie Lang's performance art and sent them to all the contact people on my phone, along with a distress signal.

In addition, this news was uploaded to all social media platforms.

Then send a text message to '110' for help.

His hands were shaking throughout the whole process.

Then suddenly Xie Lang's words reached his ears again: "Don't waste your energy. You can't even send this information out."

On how to break down Su Qing's heart, give him hope, and make him believe that he can still be saved.

Give him another heavy blow and make him despair.

Sure enough, after saying this, Su Qing completely collapsed.

"No..." Su Qing looked at her phone and wanted to send a message, but there was no reply.

This was Xie Lang's doing. The message he sent did not have an exclamation mark or no signal. It was the same as when it was sent. That's why Su Qing didn't notice the problem after sending it for so long.

At this time, Su Qing turned on his WeChat and tried his best to send a distress signal.

However, no one responded to his message and he seemed abandoned.

Just then, his backstage phone rang and he clicked on it happily.

But I didn't expect the news to be like this.

"Aren't you tired of sending messages all the time? It's really boring. Wouldn't it be nice to watch my performance art?"

Su Qing was in despair and collapsed again.

Time passed by second by second.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Only seven white skeletons were left of the seven big men, and there was a pile of flesh and blood on the ground.

The strong smell of blood filled the whole room.

"Now it is your turn."