Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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As soon as Jun Hang’s voice fell, before the man with the crescent dagger in the video of the call swung the knife, Claire screamed and screamed and crawled off the (bed chuang) in embarrassment. Come down. +++ Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com

Ignoring the serious injury I received before, I yelled, "No! No! Junhang, you can't push him! He is my brother, you can't cut off his hand!"

As soon as these words came out, the man with the crescent dagger paused.

The chestnut (colored)-haired boy kneeling on the ground listened to their conversation, and suddenly struggled more violently, desperately trying to withdraw his hand, fearing that it would be cut off, "Sister, sister! They are. Who! Help me! Come and help me—!"

And Claire saw that the man stopped, his breathing suddenly relaxed, and then he said, "Jun Hang, you can't push him, let him go quickly, forget it if you shoot me, you still want to cut his Hand? Don’t do anything too compelling."

Claire believes that Jun Hang must be frightening herself, it must be so, their status is so noble, how can Jun Hang tear his face with their family! ?

Unexpectedly.

Jun Hang looked at her blankly, his tone suddenly became cold, "Cut it off!"

As soon as he said this, Claire's eyes suddenly widened. In the video of the call, the knife went up and down. In an instant, the boy was cut off with a knife and his wrist was cut off in a miserable scream. Blood splashed and splashed on the screen. The painful boy knelt on the ground, crying and convulsing miserably.

Claire could hardly believe her eyes, murmured, "Nelson, Nelson...!"

The hand was really cut off, not a fake, not a fake.

Claire was covering her mouth, shuddering and unable to speak.

At this time, Jun Hang responded indifferently, "Where is she?"

Claire covered her mouth and shook her head, as if painful and unable to extricate herself, while the look between Jun Hang's eyebrows seemed extremely impatient, and said coldly, "Then cut the second hand!"

When these words came out, Claire seemed to have recovered, she screamed and screamed, "Just for such a humble woman, Jun Hang, you actually cut off my brother's hand, I won't let you go- —! Our whole family will not let you go —!”

And only a word of indifference and determination was waiting for her.

"cut!"

Suddenly, the man grabbed the boy's other wrist and wanted to cut it off.

Claire rushed up like a breakdown, grabbed the phone eagerly, and shouted, "No, don't cut him, I say! I say!"

After the words fell, the distance between the knife and the wrist was no more than a single minute, it seemed that one second later, the wrist and the hand would separate.

Claire is scared, really scared, Jun Hang is crazy, he is not joking.

Jun Hang really didn't care about her brother's life.

Even if she is not reconciled, she can only grit her teeth and say, "She was taken away by me, but now she is no longer in my hands and I can't give her."

Upon hearing this, Jun Hang's cold eyes became more acquainted with the cold, "Where is she now!"

Claire couldn't hide his sullenness. Although his heart was cold, he couldn't help but continue, "She will be sold into the hands of Africans, she will be sold as a ji-female, and she will be visible every day ( (Color) (color) countless men for her to serve..."

The words were not completely finished yet, a layer of ice filled Jun Hang's eyes instantly, and the back of his hand that fell on the armrest was firmly buckled, and the blue veins faintly appeared on the back of his hand.

It seems hard to believe that this sentence is for young children! !

[Xianan, today I went to Yulong Snow Mountain at an altitude of 4506 meters. It was tired and it was hit by a heavy rain--]