I won't take it off, you cut it!

  Liāng Fēifán raised an eyebrow, a hint of disdainful cold smile playing on the corner of his lips, and asked in a languid tone: "Young man, can you sing 'Conquest'?"

  Although Liang Fei Fan's voice was calm and low, there was an inexplicable sense of oppression. A kind of natural-born king's aura.

  An Lingyuan, who had been shouting non-stop just now, was involuntarily stunned by Liang Feifan's momentum and subconsciously nodded before vigorously shaking his head.

  An Lingyuan is an honest kid. He nodded to show that he can indeed sing; and shook his head, which showed his attitude.

  "It should be you singing for me instead! This young master will give you this opportunity!" An Lingyuan regained his arrogance. All along, he had been a greenhouse flower, living a life of ease and luxury as a young master.

  It was almost in an instant; it was almost just a gust of wind, and An Lingyuan didn't even have time to see Liang Feifan's movements clearly.

  Liang Fei Fan swiftly covered An Ling Yuan's right hand and pressed it against the wall, immediately followed by a gleaming knife that ruthlessly chopped down towards his hand...

  Unlike the movie, the knife fell right into the gap between my fingers, and I was unscathed! The knife did fall into the gap between my fingers, but it also damaged the muscle tissue, and blood gushed out all at once!

  Bizarre bright red blood, gathered into streams, flowed down from the white wall, shocking at first sight.

  "Ah......" An Lingyuan let out a low hum, and suddenly collapsed to the ground, fainting. He was afraid of blood, especially his own.

  Tong Annuan on the side was also frightened, clenching her fists tightly and trembling slightly.

  Liang Fei Fan's gaze turned slightly towards Tong An Nuan, his peach blossom eyes filled with emotions and a hint of playful teasing.

  Tong An's first reaction was: This man is terrifying! He seems to be able to see through people's thoughts, and in an instant, he can directly attack the weak side of their hearts.

  Tong An took a deep breath, then another, trying to calm himself down. "Sir, when beating a dog, one must consider the master's identity. He is An Lixing's brother... I hope you can give An Lixing some face."

  Tong Annu reminded Liang Feifan in a low-key manner. Because in this city, the name 'Anli Xing' can indeed intimidate most of the underworld figures. But judging from the man's complacent expression, it seems that he is not here for good intentions.

  The newcomer wore a light gray casual outfit, introverted but not dull; fashionable but not eye-catching.

  Li Feng's handsome face didn't show any extra reaction, only a brief smile at the corner of his lips, "Tong An Nuan, let's play a game: for every piece of clothing you take off, I'll pardon one finger of An Ling Yuan. Five fingers, which one do you want to pardon?"

  Tong An was shocked into speechlessness.

  Tong Annuang used only three seconds and gave Liang Feifan an answer, "I won't take it off, you chop it off!"

  Tong Annuan said clearly: Including the small underwear inside, there are only three pieces of clothing on her body. Even if she stripped naked, she couldn't save An Lingyuan's five fingers.

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