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Chapter 379 Playing with you to death!

Ding Yu and Liao Benqing were extremely angry, and these people blatantly wanted to kill them.

If you deal with Hu Boyun, Ye Fuqiang and others so simply, you will be cheaper!

Ding Yu had experience in the first thirty years and had stronger endurance skills, but Liao Benqing couldn't bear it anymore.

The three people were like slaves, which made Liao Benqing take on most of the physical work.

If Ding Yu hadn't wanted this round Kun stone, Liao Benqing could have pushed the stone directly over and crushed the three grandsons to death.

However, he did not push the car down onto the old truck, and then covered every corner with a few stones. He returned to the courtyard in a daze.

The black and strong man kicked him behind disgust, "Damn, I dare to twist me that day, and I will torture you for a while."

Ye Fuqiang shouted, "Forget it, second brother, don't wake up."

The black and strong man curled his lips, "It's a bargain! Master said, let's drive to the northern border of Myanmar and separate each other. How do you two go?"

Ye Fuqiang took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and pulled out one from it. "I'm done. Master said he would give me an extra five million. Now he has a wanted order. You two pray that I will run to the triangle, where I have a comrade in my army."

The man with black glasses rolled his eyes and smiled: "Of course. Otherwise, we both have to be exposed!"

The black man said in a silly voice: "I heard from my master that his broken car came over there! Master's master was in the Burmese Palace and could drive directly. Why are we doing separate? Isn't it all to follow Master to the Burmese Palace directly?"

Liao Benqing sat at the table and ate all the time, pretending to be unresponsive, but unexpectedly heard some useful information.

Black Glasses said, "It's strange to say that Master's master doesn't like us?"

Liao Benqing laughed in his heart: Three stupid players, you master will wrap the fragrance of corpse oil around your heads later, and you will all be blown up.

Indeed, the oil pan five meters behind Liao Benqing is so big, with a diameter of more than 2 meters and a depth of more than one meter. What is this thing for?

Is it human oil that is refining?

Thinking of this, Liao Benqing almost vomited...

"Forget it, throw this big man in!" The black and strong man patted Liao Benqing on the shoulder and said.

"Go to the oil pan and stand!" After saying that, the black and strong man directed Liao Benqing.

There was no sympathy in his eyes, and killing seemed easier than killing a pig.

Liao Benqing stood blankly in front of the oil pan, paying full attention to the situation beside him.

"Jump in!" the black and strong man shouted.

this...

Liao Benqing couldn't figure it out, is this witchcraft that the man in the robe controls people so powerful?

Do whatever you want to do?

Liao Benqing didn't move...

"Damn it, it's not that Master's spells don't work, right? This kid is so smart. If he wants him to die, he won't do it..." Ye Fuqiang said strangely.

"Lin, jing." He pulled his neck and shouted.

There were wastelands and woods all around, and the sound turned around in the patio, producing echoes...

The black and strong man raised his foot and kicked Liao Benqing. Liao Benqing was also very skilled and brave. With a wrong step, the black and strong man did not kick him.

"No, hurry up and throw it in while he is not moving." The man in glasses said sternly.

The black and strong man took more than ten steps back, ran, and his legs flew up, trying to kick Liao Benqing into the oil pan...

Liao Benqing turned his hand and followed his legs... and threw the black and strong man into the oil pan!

ah!

Zlazla!

The man in glasses and Ye Fuqiang were also frightened and his eyes were closed.

This pot is made of corpse oil, a living person... This is the first time I have entered it.

In just a moment, the black and strong man disappeared.

Ye Fuqiang reacted and shouted: "Lin, Jing."

"You can try calling it again..."

"Lin Jing..., it's not right, why are you talking? Witchcraft is not easy to use?" Ye Fuqiang is afraid

He retreated in fear to the direction of the courtyard gate.

The man with glasses was in a dizzy heart, so he ran to the side gate.

Liao Benqing picked up a pig's head, threw it over ten meters away.

It was impartial and was hitting the man with glasses on the back. The man with glasses didn't breathe and fainted.

Ye Fuqiang knew some kung fu, but he was not Liao Benqing's opponent. He just punched him, but he was immediately caught by Liao Benqing.

Liao Benqing twisted it directly, and he let out a cry of pain and almost fainted!

Last time, Liao Benqing twisted their ankles while falling to the ground, and his posture was wrong. The two of them were lucky enough to be broken back by his master.

This time, my wrists have already hanged down and there is no help...

"Lin, Jing...Lin, Jing, Lin, Feng..." Ye Fuqiang shouted while rolling on the ground...

Liao Benqing woke up the man in glasses and said, "Give you a chance to throw the man named Ye in."

The man in glasses nodded quickly and ran to Ye Fuqiang. The two of them ripped on the ground like a woman fighting for a long time.

In the end, Ye Fuqiang was knocked unconscious by the man in glasses because his wrist was twisted.

The man in glasses hugged Ye Fuqiang, walked to the oil pan, and gritted his teeth and threw Ye Fuqiang into the fainting.

Liao Benqing shook his head: "If you three are not dead, who will die?"

The man in glasses was stunned and cried loudly: "You don't keep your word!"

Liao Benqing smiled, "You guys call me brothers. If you hugged him and continued to run away from the door just now, I would consider you. You are not a human being, so you threw him into the oil pan?"

The man in glasses quietly took out his cell phone from his pocket, and at this time he had to call the police...

As long as he calls the police and takes pressure, Liao Benqing will not dare to kill him.

Liao Benqing walked over, took his chin, took his cell phone, and threw it into the oil pan.

"Asking my question honestly, I'll give you another last chance." After saying that, he took his chin back.

"What is this stone for?"

"This is Kunshi. My master appeared in this Taoist temple last year. Later, he designed to control several old Taoists in the Taoist temple and then poisoned them to death..."

"What's the use for?" Liao Benqing kicked the man in glasses down.

The man in glasses lay on the ground and said, "It was said that it was used to cast spells. I found it for my master's master, and his master is in the Burmese Palace."

"Does the one from Burmese Temple know that you found this stone?"

"It seems that I don't know. My master wants to wait for a price, but has never revealed the whereabouts of the stone to outsiders."

"What have you been to Nanxiang?"

"Uh, find a few rich families to grab money, and then run to the Burmese Temple with stones."

"Okay, you jump in by yourself!"

"You!" The man in glasses stood up, turned around and was about to run.

"It's a good idea to let you do it yourself, why do you want to run away?"

The man in glasses stood in despair, "You kill me..., I don't want to die! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Liao Benqing smiled, "Your master doesn't want to take you. Wait until he comes back, control you and let you jump in by yourself?"

"Ah?" The man in glasses remembered the conversation between the three brothers. His master asked them to run away and share the money... This is not like, what would he do?

Especially when Ye Fuqiang is wanted, the best way is: if he becomes a dead person, he will not speak!

"Brother, please spare my life. When my master comes back, I will help you deal with him. Is this good? He has to keep at least one person driving."

Liao Benqing thought to himself, let Hu Boyun and his dog bite the dog.

Kill him, dirty my hands!
Chapter completed!
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