"Donalu, you dare to openly disobey your order! What a courage! Come on, take him down! Dare to resist! Kill me! Force me! You all want to force me! I will force you to force me!!"

When he shouted to the back, his voice was hoarse.

At this moment, Wang Ying became quiet, and he looked at Duan Gusai who was struggling in the room.

After a while, Duan Gusai was really tired, and then he gradually became quiet.

He was sweating profusely and sat on one side, not caring about the wound on his upper arm at all.

Wang Ying turned around and picked up a medicine box from the side, walked to Duan Gusai's side, and cut open his sleeves with a dagger.

"Hold on!"

He said, then picked up the bottle filled with alcohol on the side and poured it down at Duan Gusai's upper arm. The heart-wrenching pain made Duan Gusai sweat instantly.

"It hurts so much! Ah!"

He yelled subconsciously.

Wang Ying looked at him like this and took off his coat.
Chapter completed!