The extremely humble appearance of Jucun Buici, it seems that he has no bones...

The attitude shown from beginning to end... is based on the theme of humbleness.

At any rate, it is also the leader of a party, big and small, and also a country lord... It is so humble...

In order to survive, even the last dignity was lost.

"Ha ha……"

"Actually... I don't hate you!"

"Not only do I not hate you, on the contrary, I want to thank you!"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met the Lord..."

"If it wasn't for your tyrannical and innocent way, if it wasn't for you to keep squeezing me out, suppressing me, or even wanting to make me self-decision...I would not meet the Lord..."

"So, it's all fate!"

"I don't have any resentment towards you, on the contrary, I still want to thank you for letting go!"

"Thank you for your tyranny, let me make my final resolution!"

Lion Bone spoke calmly and calmly. As he spoke, he directly lifted the village funeral, and walked to Fang Fan silently.

"Lord, someone has come!"

The lion bone stood silently in front of Fang Fan, and randomly threw the village funeral in front of Fang Fan...

"Thank you! Let's go down first!"

Fang Fan waved his hand, then walked to the village burial times...

"Kill me! Give me a good time! I won't succumb to you! If you have any means, even if you use it at me, if I frown, you will win!"

Jucun burial closed his eyes, he knew very well what happened to him next time, and he would definitely inevitably die.

Those things he did were enough for Fang Fan to find a thousand reasons to kill him...

Although I was very afraid of death in my heart, but on the surface it still had to show an unscrupulous look!

He just wants to stimulate Fang Fan in this way, and then he can have a good time...

Fang Fan smiled suddenly... He just looked at Jucun’s funeral...

This guy is so innocent and cute.

"It's too easy to want to die! Just wipe the neck."

"But compared to the things you have done...Naturally can't let you die so easily..."

"Doing this... is it worthy of the dead Chinese souls?"

"Doing so... can't eliminate my inner anger!"

"Tsk...this eighteen-layer **** penalty card...is very suitable for you!"

"This is a very rare and rare card. It's an honor to use it on you like this!"

Fang Fan silently drew a card that exuded a ghostly breath...

"The Eighteenth Floor Penalty Card: After being used, the subject will suffer various punishments from the eighteenth floor of the Hell, and will die after experiencing various penalties..."

"The first hell, tongue-out hell!"

"Second hell, scissors hell!"

"The third hell, the iron tree hell..."

...

"Ahhhhh..."

Once the eighteenth-layer **** penalty card was used, Jucun Buici's body trembled, and his body was controlled by an invisible force, and then his tongue was slowly pulled out...

Pull out a little bit... dragging stiffly...

"Don't..."

"Kill me! Kill me, OK!"

"I... I'm so painful!"

"Fang Fan! You incompetent bastard! I killed so many people in your Hua Realm! You didn't have the guts to kill me! You...what a hero!"

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