"This fourth sword is for Mr. Liu."

As soon as Lu Feng said this, Liu Wanguan's eyes suddenly widened.

"When we were young, he saved Lu Peng's life, and he also loved you very much."

"But you cruelly asked Lu Peng to lock him in a dark room for three months."

"A pack of dry bread a day keeps you alive!"

"Pfft!"

After Lu Feng finished speaking, the fourth sword followed suit.

This knife was pulled directly from Lu Yinghao's chest to his lower abdomen.

The blood was flowing out like it was free of charge.

At this rate, Lu Yinghao would die in less than twenty minutes.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Lu Yinghao's entire body was curled up on the ground, and the physical pain caused him to fall into coma on the spot.

Immediately, I fainted from the pain.

"Wow!"

Before Lu Feng could say anything, Long Haoxuan directly picked up a glass of water and splashed it on Lu Yinghao's body.

"Uh... hiss, it hurts, it hurts, it's so cold..."

Lu Yinghao curled up on the ground, folded his arms in front of him, and curled up into a ball.

Too much blood flowed out of his body, which would have made him feel cold all over. Coupled with Long Haoxuan's basin of cold water, it was like having a chill, making Lu Yinghao's whole body tremble.

"This fifth knife is for Mrs. Lu."

"You gave her a lot of drugs, which made her Alzheimer's disease worse, right?"

Lu Feng seemed to be asking a question, but in fact it was more like he was settling a bill. Before Lu Yinghao could answer, he slashed with his sword again.

But this time, Lu Feng didn't use much force and just cut a wound on Lu Yinghao's body.

Otherwise, Lu Yinghao's death would be too easy, which would be too easy for him.

"This sixth sword..."

"This seventh sword..."

"This eighth knife..."
Chapter completed!