Chapter 1,347 You Are Worthy of Plotting Against Me
But at the moment when Schlöwitz looked at Xia Muyang, he only felt a terrifying murderous intention. It was a completely dead fear that could not be relieved at all!
Every cell in his body was trembling. He wanted to speak out, but found that he couldn't do anything and couldn't make a sound at all!
"Sir, if I remember correctly, your name should be Daz!"
"Oh, it's such a pity that all my talent has been used to steal my funds! So many years of knowledge and teaching have been wasted!"
"So many years of education have gone into the dog's belly, so that you, a rubbish and a moron who plots against others, still feel great about yourself and have a sense of superiority!"
"Oh, for people like you, even if you die, you will go to the eighteenth level of hell to receive eternal punishment, and you will not be able to be reincarnated!"
"You are the only one who deserves to think that you are an elite. You are so shameless!"
"Your knowledge is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately, if you don't use it for the right purpose, it will be worthless in my eyes!"
"I will let you understand now what kind of society you are in now, and let you know how powerful the force you despise is!"
"You know? I don't like people plotting against me the most. People who plot against me are basically dead now!"
"Oh, by the way, it's better for you to die, then, you can't ask for death, and finally, you die peacefully!"
Xia Muyang looked at Daz with a smile, and with his frightened expression, he slowly raised his hand.
Daz wanted to retreat, but he found that he couldn't move at all.
Xia Muyang's whole body exuded an aura that made him tingle!
Then, with his slowly dilated pupils, it touched his forehead, and then, slowly, slowly, it was scratched all the way down!
"ah!"
But when Daz suddenly screamed, he saw that the place where Xia Muyang's finger had scratched was actually cut open, and blood was flowing out!
"You must have felt this way when you plotted against me and sketched out the data with a pen!"
Xia Muyang smiled coldly, and stroked gently and slowly on his chest, face, and all over his body!
Moreover, all the open wounds were frozen, and the slightest movement would double the pain!
Soon, there was no intact place anywhere in Daz’s body!
And Daz is on the verge of coma!
"This can't be done, this is just the beginning!"
Xia Muyang poured a bottle of green potion into him, but he saw that the wounds on Daz's body healed quickly!
"Next, the second time, how should I apply the knife this time!"
Daz thought it was Xia Muyang's conscience who discovered it, but in the end, Xia Muyang told him that this was the second time!
"No!"
Daz roared desperately in his heart, and his nose ran out of fear!
The one time just now almost made him collapse completely. How could he bear it again!
He finally understood what Xia Muyang meant when he said he couldn't live or die!
He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't do it!
And Schlöwitz, as if he was fixed, could only watch this horrific scene. It goes on and on in front of him!
He just looked at Daz's body, being cut open, repaired, cut open, repaired by Natsume Yang over and over again!
Repeated over and over again, with absolute pain and fear, driving Daz into endless collapse!