Quick Wear: The Great Devil Gaga Kills

The original body could not escape from that blood-sucking family, and could not escape the fate of domestic violence, so it would be better to die with that disgusting thing in the stomach. The more miserable the death, the better. Maybe this way, he could take revenge on those people.

Thinking of this, Li Shan picked up the mace, walked up to the three people, and asked, "Now that you don't have the inheritance, can you settle down?"

Mother Shang was still hugging Father Shang's pale head, crying like a bereaved mother. Suddenly she heard Li Shan's question, and her crying stopped instantly. She looked at Li Shan in a daze, not knowing what this man meant.

Seeing that the old man was actually in a daze, Li Shan immediately frowned and slapped him in the face, then roared in anger: "What the hell are you in a daze for? I'm asking you a question."

Mother Shang came back to her senses, staring at Li Shan's ferocious eyes, and a sense of fear surged in her heart, and her body shrank involuntarily. However, she immediately thought that this was her own daughter after all, and she would never do anything to her old mother.

Thinking of this, her mood calmed down a little, but she still had to control her temper and find a way to calm this bitch down first. She didn't want to become as miserable as the old man in her arms.

"Old Second, what nonsense are you talking about! I..."

Li Shan waited quietly, and saw that the old bastard, who had just been timid, suddenly calmed down and spoke with a tone of teaching. The big devil rolled his eyes speechlessly and kicked her without hesitation without waiting for her to finish her words.

Shang's mother lost her balance because she was squatting after being kicked. She rolled for several meters like a ball and hit the wall hard before stopping. She covered her waist in pain, screaming loudly, cursing in her heart: "How could this damn girl be so cruel? She kicked me so hard that I almost broke my waist!"

Seeing this scene, the brothers Shang Yaojun and Shang Yaowen were so scared that they curled up even tighter, fearing that Li Shan would notice them. At this moment, Li Shan could not care about these two little bastards. He swung his mace and hit Shang's father's thigh mercilessly. Once, twice, three times... Each time he hit, he used all his strength. Shang's father's thigh instantly became a bloody mess, and blood splattered everywhere.

Originally, Shang's father had been pretending to be unconscious, thinking that since he was already so badly injured, the other party should not attack him again.

However, what he never expected was that the first person Li Shan wanted to deal with was him. When the mace hit him, the excruciating pain was even more painful than when his arm was torn off, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable howl. He wanted to struggle and jump up to resist, but before he could get up, he was hit hard in the left thigh by the mace again, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

"Ahhhhhh! Help! Son, come and save me! Ahhhhh!! "Accompanied by shrill screams, Shang's body was hit hard by the mace like a rag doll. Every heavy blow made his lower body more broken, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, as if a nightmare scene was unfolding before everyone's eyes.

Li Shan watched all this indifferently, with a cruel smile on his face. He swung the mace mercilessly, hitting him more than a dozen times in a row, using all his strength every time. Shang's father's entire lower body was completely broken, and his intestines and internal organs flowed out of the smashed lower body, forming a pool of disgusting blood. This bloody and brutal scene filled the whole room with a pungent smell like rust.

Shang's mother stared with wide eyes, looking at her husband with only half of his body left. She couldn't accept the tragic scene in front of her, and the horrific scene of the mace hitting her husband kept echoing in her mind. The mace was covered with blood and flesh, and as Li Shan swung it, bone fragments and flesh fell one after another, splashing on the gray cement floor, the table, and even on the bodies of the two brothers and Shang's mother herself.

The sticky sound, like a curse from hell, lingered in Shang's mother's ears and could not be shaken off. Her stomach churned violently, and the food she had just eaten could no longer be tolerated, and it gushed out along with the stomach acid. The sour vomit and the strong smell of blood intertwined, making the whole house filled with a suffocating stench and fearful atmosphere.

The air gradually became heavy, so dull that it was hard to breathe, and so oppressive that it felt like death had come. The originally simple and humble home now became gloomy and terrifying, like a terrible execution ground, filled with blood and disgusting smells.

Li Shan had replaced the mace in his hand with a sharp long knife. He was about to swing the knife to chop off Shang Fu's head, when suddenly, there was a loud vomiting sound. After a while, a strong sour smell hit his nose. The two unpleasant smells intertwined together, making people shudder.

Li Shan quickly covered his nose, frowned, and turned his head to look, only to see Shang's mother vomiting frantically. The ground was covered with the food she had eaten today, which had almost been completely broken down by stomach acid.

"Fuck it! You old fool, why did you vomit at this time?!"

Li Shan was furious and yelled. Before she finished her words, she flashed in front of Shang Mu, grabbed her by the collar, slapped her a dozen times, and then punched her hard on her thick lips.

The fist was like a cannonball, hitting Shang's mother's face hard, instantly smashing her teeth into pieces, which scattered all over the floor. Shang's mother was dizzy from the sudden blow, and her eyes were full of stars. Her originally high-pitched shouting also stopped abruptly with the punch. She wanted to scream in pain, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she could only make a low whimper.

Li Shan mercilessly threw Shang Mu back to the ground, then stretched out his hand to pinch her mouth and pried it open. Then, he stretched out his other hand, tightly grasped Shang Mu's tongue, and pulled it out with all his strength. Shang Mu's tongue was forcibly pulled off under the strong pulling force, and blood immediately gushed out from the wound like a fountain, filling her mouth. The blood that she didn't have time to swallow flowed out from the corners of her mouth, dripping drop by drop onto the cold concrete floor.

Li Shan looked at the tongue in her hand that was still oozing blood, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in her eyes. Then, she turned her gaze to Shang's mother, whose face was full of fear and whose limbs were still struggling desperately, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, outlining a cold and cruel smile.

"Old man, I see that you always spit out some dirty words from this mouth. Now I will seal it with your own blood and see if you can still talk nonsense! But it seems that it is still not very beautiful. There are bloodstains all over the floor. It is really not elegant. How about letting your tongue plug this hole?"

Hearing Li Shan's cruel words and seeing his sinister expression, the fear in her eyes became more obvious, and then turned into a pleading look. Because she couldn't speak, she shook her head desperately, hoping that Li Shan would not treat her like this. After all, she was her mother.