That Chen Laosi became even more angry, and when he mentioned the little boy, he was about to fall violently to the ground.
"Hey, Chen Lao Si, don't be foolish. These children are turned into culture fluid by the master after spending a lot of elixir. The culture fluid must be taken alive. If you drop the precious culture fluid to death, Watch out for the master to pick your skin off!"
Chen Laosi's face was grim, and he suddenly pressed the little boy on the cutting board, and said with a grin: "Even if I can't kill him, I cut off his hands and feet, and let his blood flow out little by little, it's okay, right?"
"Brother—brother! Don't kill big brother... woo woo woo..." The children's heart-piercing shouts came from the cage.
The little boy on the chopping board also kept struggling, but with his little strength, he couldn't break free from Chen Laosi's palm.
Seeing the big knife raised high and the blade getting closer and closer to him, the little boy closed his eyes in despair.
However, after a while, the expected pain did not come.
Instead, there was a loud "bang" in my ear, which was the sound of the big knife falling to the ground.
Then, the whole basement was in chaos.
The little boy opened his eyes cautiously, only to see two figures flashing slowly at the junction of light and shadow.
The person walking in front had extremely delicate and handsome features, but there was a bright red scar on his face. At this time, he was holding a flying sword in his hand, and a cold light was about to burst out from the sword.
And Chen Laosi, who was about to attack him just now, was already rolling on the ground, hugging his bloody broken arm, howling in pain.
"Who are you? Do you know where this place is?!"
The basement became a chaotic mess, and even the old men who were refining medicine surrounded them and yelled at them.
Gu Liufeng sneered, looking at this group of beastly beasts with disgust and hatred in his eyes, he said coldly, "I'm the one who came to kill you!"
As soon as the words fell, Senhan's sword light exploded like fireworks.
Wherever the sword light went, there were wailing sounds one after another, stumps and broken arms flew around, and blood splattered everywhere, like a bloody hell.
Hexi watched leisurely from the side, showing no intention of helping.
In the blink of an eye, the strong man in the basement who was killing children just now was completely killed by Gu Liufeng.
Even if there were a few lucky ones who survived, their arms and legs were cut off and their stomachs disemboweled. It was more miserable than death.
The old men who made medicine were panicked, and someone quietly walked around the corner on the west side, trying to press the mechanism on the wall to ask for help.
Hexi saw it with cold eyes, and wanted to release Ziming Youluo to stop it.
Unexpectedly, before she could make a move, a small figure slammed into the old man who wanted to press the mechanism.
The old man who made the medicine was knocked to the ground and screamed. The little boy mercilessly grabbed a machete next to him and slashed at him.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the smelly warm liquid sprayed on the little boy's face.
He stayed for a moment, but immediately came back to his senses, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, only hatred and persistence.
As soon as the little boy turned around, he met Shang Hexi's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
At the junction of darkness and light, the young man's skin is as smooth as suet white jade, his lips are bright red, but his eyes are spring water seeping ice scum, clear but cold.
The beautiful red lips were slightly raised, looking at him with such a lofty and careless expression, but it was particularly attractive to him, making him eager to get close.