QT: The Rescue Of The Miserable Bigshots-Chapter 183 - 7.13

Lou Yan’s pupils shrank, and the huge sense of crisis made his whole body spasm. Then, he suddenly jumped up like a madman, and before anyone could react, he went through several thugs and grabbed the boss of Pleasure House by the neck.

The wolf-like scarlet eyes seemed to be dripping with blood, "I will kill you!"

The owner of Pleasure House was startled at first, but when he reacted, he immediately raised his arm and condensed the spiritual power to sweep towards Lou Yan!

But Lou Yan, who should have been swept away easily, somehow found the strength to hold his neck tightly. When his body was finally swept away, the painful screams of the owner of Pleasure House were suddenly heard in the room.

Several thugs were startled and did not bother to look at Lou Yan who fell heavily to the ground and was already half dead. They quickly looked towards the owner of Pleasure House and found that their boss had raised his hands and tightly covered his neck, and blood was constantly flowing out of his neck through his fingers!

"You little bastard! How dare you hurt me? Bring me some tools to torture him! If I leave him a piece of intact skin today, I will not run this place anymore!"

"Yes!"

After something like this happened, the thugs didn’t dare to mention their romantic thoughts anymore and hurriedly brought red-hot iron nail board, bayonets with poison, and other items that were used to punish people in Pleasure House.

The boss turned around, holding his neck where a layer of flesh had been torn off, and said harshly, "Don’t spare him! It would be best if you can keep a breath of life. If not, just throw you into the mass grave to feed the wild dogs!"

"Understood!"

Several thugs knew that he was furious and did not dare to delay at all. They took the things and walked towards Lou Yan, who was lying on the ground and was unable to get up.

"Haha, hahaha hahahaha..."

Lou Yan suddenly laughed crazily, raised his head from the ground with difficulty, his bloody mouth grinning, and shook off the bloody flesh he had torn off in his hands. At this moment, he seemed like a madman without any scruples. His cold eyes swept over the four thugs one by one, "Come on! Even if I am doomed to die today, I will tear a piece of flesh from you! So that you can sacrifice it to me!"

It was an absolutely suppressive situation, but Lou Yan’s crazy appearance stunned the four thugs. For a moment, they were a little hesitant and did not dare to step forward easily.

They were afraid that he would really tear off a piece of their flesh without any care, just like he did just now.

But the hesitation was short-lived. Soon, the thugs looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and rushed forward together.

As expected, Lou Yan exploded again.

He tore the skin and flesh apart like a lunatic.

Several thugs were soon injured.

But after all, they were people with second-level cultivation. In just a moment, they pinned Lou Yan to the ground.

Three people pinned him down, and the other one took the lead in pointing the red-hot iron nail board at Lou Yan’s face.

And the reason was, "This bastard has a good-looking face. I almost failed to fight back just now! In my opinion, we should destroy his face first and deal with the rest later! Otherwise, we brothers will feel soft-hearted when we see him!"

"You’re right! Go!"

Lou Yan was already at the end of his strength, with wounds all over his body. Although he could clearly hear the conversation above his head, he no longer had the strength to break free from the three men.

His consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes cloudy, and he only felt a strong hatred rising from his heart.

He didn’t understand what grudge that man had against him. He first gave him beautiful promise and hope, and then ruthlessly threw him into the abyss!

In that case, it would be better not to show up in the first place!

Don’t give him any expectations!

Sizzle! - The iron plate burned the skin, making a sizzling sound.

Lou Yan just remained silent.

He let the iron plate fall on his face and tried hard to look in the direction of the note in his hand, but his eyes were lifeless.

The iron plate fell twice more times, completely burning most of his face with pits and blood bubbles bursting. Several thugs finally realized that something was wrong, "Why is he... silent?"

No matter how persistent you are, it’s possible to endure it once without saying anything, but it’s impossible to keep silent all the time.

Several thugs paused at the same time. One of them, who was still holding the nail board, reached out to feel Lou Yan’s breath, then stood up abruptly, "He’s dead!"

"Dead!?"

"Then what should we do? Will the boss be angry? He is the cash cow of our Pleasure House!"

"No! The boss said that if he dies, he will be thrown into the mass grave! I guess he is so mad at him that he doesn’t want to keep him alive!"

"Yes, the boss said so!"

"Then should we throw him out?"

"It will be a pity to throw him out, how about we..."

The one who spoke was the thug who had previously proposed to ’teach’ Lou Yan how to receive customers. He didn’t finish his words, but the meaning was self-evident.

Fortunately, the other three were still rational, "Do you wish to die too? If he dies, his ethereal body will be useless. If you practice dual cultivation with him, your cultivation will be absorbed and can’t be converted back!"

"That’s right, are you so desperate that you don’t even let go of the corpse? He was handsome before, but now look at his face, can you really do that with him?"

"Uh..."

The thug subconsciously glanced at Lou Yan’s bloody face, and couldn’t help but feel nauseous. "I was behind him just now and didn’t look closely. This look... ugh!"

"Then just throw him to the mass grave!"

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