Chapter 146

And just as Mo was dying, his body was suddenly thrown out.

Bang -

Mo Zhenggang's body hit the ground, and he suddenly coughed violently.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Mo Zhenggang, who got the breath, took a big breath, and his nose and mouth water all flowed out.

"Young master." Shang Shi respectfully handed over a handkerchief.

Hao Yansen wiped his hands as if he had just come across something dirty.

"Who are you Mo Zhenggang's momentum has been obviously weak a lot, how can't you hide his fear in his eyes, "why do you treat me like this? What have I done to you? "

"Bring me the stick." Hao Yansen didn't answer him. He just held out his hand indifferently.

Yunlong immediately took a thick stick and handed it to him.

Mo Zhenggang was even more frightened when he walked with his stick.

He retreated desperately, his whole body was trembling, "you, what are you going to do..."

Unfortunately, no matter how he asked, the man in front of him did not answer a word.

And every step he took towards him seemed like death was approaching.

"What are you going to do? What do you want? I have money. Can't I give you money? I'll give you as much as you want, ah -- "

before Mo Zhenggang finished his words, he suddenly burst into a scream of heartrending.

Hao Yansen did not hesitate to hit him on the left leg!

Along with it was a crack.

Mo Zhenggang's leg has been broken!

Pain let Mo Zhenggang almost unconscious, he was holding his left leg painful dying struggle, how can not believe that he will encounter such torture.

But it's not over

Throwing away the stick, Hao Yansen put out another hand.

Bai Lang handed him a syringe that he had prepared, and then he walked in person and put a needle into Mo Zhenggang's arm.

Mo Zhenggang did not know that he was injected with something.

A wave of pain was not over, and then came more severe pain.

This time the pain was ten times more severe than the pain of a broken leg.

Mo Zhenggang felt that his internal organs were burning with fire, and every cell in his body was convulsing violently.

Each nerve is also tightly pulling, as if his body to be tens of thousands of force to tear open.

But he couldn't be in a coma. Every time he was in a coma, he would be sobered by the pain.

Mo Zhenggang was rolling in pain.

He is really going crazy, why is it so painful, so painful!

Ah, kill him, he can't bear it any more!

Mo Zhenggang cried out in pain. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say a word.

He was so miserable that he hit his head hard on the ground. In short, he was really going to collapse and die.

"Please, you Let's go I... " Mo Zhenggang squeezed out a few words in pain, and he didn't know whether he had said it or not.

Anyway, he felt like he was in hell, not in the world.

However, no matter how he begged for mercy, Hao Yansen's eyes did not fluctuate.

He sat back in a chair, staring at him indifferently, his eyes without any temperature had already reached the point of complete superciliousness.

Shang Shi and their breath holding, look very serious.

Only at this time can the hierarchical relationship between them and Hao Yansen be strictly reflected.

For half an hour, Hao Yansen looked at Mo Zhenggang with no expression for half an hour.

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