"Xiaoqiang, go and chop off one of his fingers." After doing those series of actions, Fang Yichen kicked a dagger at his feet to Xiaoqiang's side, and then said lightly to Xiaoqiang.

Hearing Fang Yichen's words, Xiaoqiang hesitated for a moment, then slowly bent down and picked up the dagger at his feet. The moment his little hand touched the dagger, he couldn't help but tremble. Xiaoqiang bit his lip secretly, took a deep breath, and then took a step towards the big buffalo.

"Why, can't you do it? You don't even have such courage. Why do you fight with the Heihu Gang? Look, don't save those children. After you go back, I'll send you to school and live an ordinary life." Seeing Xiaoqiang standing next to the big buffalo, she didn't dare to take action for a long time. Fang Yichen walked forward and didn't even look at Xiaoqiang, and said coldly.

"No..., I can do it." Hearing Fang Yichen's words, Xiaoqiang turned around and looked at Fang Yichen with a firm tone. Xiaoqiang's personality is the kind of person who is unwilling to admit defeat, so how can he give up at this moment?

"Okay, I'll give you another chance. But now what you need is two fingers." Hearing Xiaoqiang's words, Fang Yichen tapped the surface of his wrist and said to Xiaoqiang.

Hearing Fang Yichen's words, Xiaoqiang slowly squatted beside the big buffalo and placed the dagger on the big buffalo's fingers. Then he subconsciously closed his eyes, bit his lips tightly, and pressed it down hard. Because the big buffalo's acupoint was sealed by Fang Yichen, everything happened silently. Xiaoqiang didn't even know whether he had completed the task.

In order to confirm, Xiaoqiang slowly opened his eyes. The place where he entered his eyes was bright red. In front of him, the palms that originally had five fingers, but there were only four fingers left. Blood was constantly rising from the broken mouth. Seeing this scene, Xiaoqiang subconsciously had the urge to vomit. But he forced himself to hold it back. Fang Yichen was still by his side, and he didn't want to let Fang Yichen be disappointed again.

The first time is always difficult. But once you take the first step, it will be much easier later. Xiaoqiang calmed down a little and moved the dagger to another finger of the big buffalo. However, this time he did not close his eyes. He shook his teeth hard in the secret, and Xiaoqiang pressed down the dagger with force.

This time, the whole plot of the separation of fingers and palms was clearly displayed in Xiaoqiang's eyes. Seeing this scene, Xiaoqiang's body trembled involuntarily. If Xiaoqiang had not been firm in his will, he would have fainted after changing to another child at this moment.

"Very good. Xiaoqiang, you must remember that you should never be kind to your enemies. That will only bring danger to yourself. Treating vicious people, you can only be more vicious than him. This will make him fear you from the depths of his heart. Xiaoqiang, tell me now, were you afraid of him before?" Seeing Xiaoqiang's performance, Fang Yichen nodded and said to Xiaoqiang.

"Fear." Hearing Fang Yichen's words, Xiaoqiang tried hard to calm his trembling body and replied in a low voice.

"Very good, you're very honest. Now, you can start chopping off his third finger." Fang Yichen nodded and said with satisfaction when he heard Xiaoqiang's words.

Hearing Fang Yichen's words, Xiaoqiang slowly moved the dagger to the third finger of the big buffalo. This time, Xiaoqiang did not pause at all, and pressed the dagger down with force.

"ah……"

At this moment, a heart-wrenching cry of pain reminded me of the sound. The sound came from the mouth of the big buffalo. It was miserable and loud. It turned out that just as Xiaoqiang's dagger was pressed down, Fang Yichen untied the big buffalo's mute hole.

Suddenly, he heard the pain of the big buffalo cry. Xiaoqiang subconsciously leaned back and sat on the ground. After sitting on the ground, the big buffalo's face, which had become distorted by the pain, fell into Xiaoqiang's eyes. Seeing this face, Xiaoqiang felt a little excited in his heart.

In the past, Xiaoqiang was bullied by the big buffalo. His usual expressions appeared on Xiaoqiang's face. At this moment, the two sides had changed positions, and Xiaoqiang felt a sense of revenge in his heart. Once upon a time, Xiaoqiang was so excited that this scene appeared in his heart.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yichen's mouth couldn't help but rise up. At this point, his goal was basically achieved today. The rest was to throw Xiaoqiang into the ring to practice, and then use the Black Tiger Help to practice after coming out.

"Five minutes are here, Xiaoqiang, cut the fifth finger." Thinking of this, Fang Yichen raised his wrist and looked. Just five minutes passed, so he ordered Xiaoqiang who was sitting on the ground.

Hearing Fang Yichen's words, Xiaoqiang stood up and went to the big buffalo. He skillfully slashed the dagger at the only remaining finger on the big buffalo's left palm.

"Little ancestor...Little ancestor. I beg...please...please...let me go." At this time, Big Shui Buffalo saw Xiaoqiang looking at him with a dagger again. He quickly grinned and begged for mercy. At this moment, his mute hole was untied, but his body could not move at all. Begging for mercy was the only thing he could do.

Hearing the words of the Big Buffalo, Xiaoqiang's hand holding the dagger subconsciously paused. However, when he remembered Fang Yichen's words just now, he continued to say that the dagger was cutting towards the Big Buffalo. At this moment, Xiaoqiang's expression was quite plain.

"Ah..." A heart-wrenching shout rang out again in the dark night sky.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart. Now the five fingers on one of the big buffaloes have been cut off. Who can really understand this pain without experiencing it? Now Xiaoqiang's thin figure holding a dagger has become a demon in the eyes of the big buffaloes. In his heart, he even felt deeply afraid of this child who is bullied by himself every day.

"Xiaoqiang, how about it? Are you still afraid of him now?" Seeing this scene, Fang Yichen nodded with satisfaction and asked Xiaoqiang.

"Not afraid." Hearing Fang Yichen's words, Xiaoqiang turned around, clenched his fists tightly, and replied excitedly to Fang Yichen. Looking at the person who had bullied him and crawling in front of him and begging for mercy. This feeling is really great.

"No, right. You'll give me a watch, pinch the time. Cut a finger in one minute. After he cut it, he'll cut it into those people's." Hearing Xiaoqiang's words, Fang Yichen smiled and nodded and walked to Xiaoqiang's side, then took off the watch from his wrist. He handed it to Xiaoqiang, and said.

Seeing Xiaoqiang take the watch, Fang Yichen smiled slightly, then turned around and walked to his smashed BMW, found a place to sit down. He took out a wine pot from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it, and enjoyed it leisurely. This guy was indeed a little shameless and threw everything to a child. But he patted his butt and became a manager, waiting to collect the money.

Time passed by minute by minute. Fang Yichen threw everything to Xiaoqiang and tasted the wine with peace of mind. He had no idea how long it had passed. It was just that the wailing sounds kept coming from his ears reminded Fang Yichen that Xiaoqiang was working very hard and not being lazy.

"squeak……"

I don’t know how long it took, a crisp brake sounded, awakening Fang Yichen, who was immersed in enjoying the wine. Fang Yichen raised his head and saw a Mercedes-Benz car parked not far from him. Seeing this scene, a wicked smile rose from the corner of Fang Yichen’s mouth. He had money again and was about to make a fortune.

After the convoy stopped, a burly man with a buzz cut and a burly figure walked down from the Mercedes-Benz sedan. He wore sunglasses on his face and couldn't see his appearance clearly. The man also had a tiger tattoo on his arm like a big buffalo. But it was much bigger than the one in the big buffalo. This person was Wang Xiaohu, the boss of the northern part of the Black Tiger Gang. The nickname on the road: Siberian tiger.

After getting off the Mercedes-Benz, the Siberian tiger frowned immediately. The Siberian tiger just glanced casually. It was estimated that at least half of its subordinates here were, and their hands were completely ruined. Seeing the bloody broken fingers on the ground, the Siberian tiger's heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer.

When he received a call from his big buffalo, Siberian Tiger did not attach much importance to it. In his opinion, no one dared to fight against his Black Tiger Gang in such a head-on manner. Perhaps the other party had some origin, but those words were nothing more than scaring him. So Siberian Tiger deliberately was an hour late, which was considered as the other party's face.

But now he realized that this hour of his life was exchanged for the bloody fingers of his six subordinates.
Chapter completed!