When Lu Feng said what he said, Lu Yang's eyes suddenly widened, and the fear on his face became even more intense.

He knew that Lu Feng actually knew everything...

"Do you dare to deny it?" Lu Feng asked lightly.

"Cousin Tianyu, I..." Lu Yang gritted his teeth.

"If you dare not deny it, then go to hell!"

Lu Feng snorted coldly, raised the knife and swung it down brazenly.

"Bang! Puff!"

"ah!"

The blade penetrated his body, and Lu Yang screamed in agony.

A hideous wound appeared on his thigh, and blood flowed out.

"Cousin Tianyu, I was wrong, brother, I was wrong..."

Lu Yang covered his thighs with his hands and howled like a pig.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Lu Feng's eyes were cold and his heart was as hard as a stone, and he slashed at Lu Yang three times.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

Three consecutive sounds of flesh being cut were heard, and three criss-crossing wounds appeared again on Lu Yinghao's body.

The skin and flesh were turned out and dripping with blood.

Lu Yang was in so much pain that his screams changed their voices.

"Does it hurt?"

Lu Feng held the knife in one hand and gently patted Lu Yang's face.

"It hurts! Cousin Tianyu, it hurts! Spare me, spare me, I will follow you from now on and I will never have any second thoughts!"

Lu Yang screamed in agony and didn't forget to beg Lu Feng for mercy.

However, the corners of Lu Feng's mouth slightly curved, revealing an extremely evil smile.

"It hurts, that's right."

"If you know it hurts, it means you are still alive."

"Enjoy the painful process, because you may not feel it anymore."

Lu Feng slowly retracted the steel knife and walked towards Lu Peng.

Accounts need to be settled one by one.
Chapter completed!