Cheng Guanghui watched a big living person disappear in front of him, and he widened his eyes until he heard the sound of a crystal lamp above his head.
There was a crisp sound of jingle bells between the collisions of crystals and others, crisp and pleasant.
Cheng Guanghui's heart was full of bad premonitions, he raised his head tremblingly, and saw Bao Sihan was inserting one hand into the ceiling, clasping the ceiling tightly, looking at him coldly.
Cheng Guanghui looked at this tall man, his eyes widened in surprise.
A strong sense of shame struck again, and Cheng Guanghui, like a clown, raised his hand towards Bao Sihan, shooting out two spikes made of sludge from his palm, and went straight to him.
Bo Sihan didn't take it seriously, he freed his other hand, grabbed the pull ring of the crystal chandelier, and easily pulled the whole crystal chandelier off the ceiling.
Before Cheng Guanghui could recover from Bao Sihan's astonishing action, the crystal lamp fell from the sky and smashed him to the ground.
Even though the body can turn into sludge, Cheng Guanghui won't die after being smashed, but he will still go crazy in pain!
Cheng Guanghui quickly softened the ground again, threw off the suppression of the crystal lamp, and then continued to glare at Bao Sihan unwillingly, trying to find a suitable breakthrough point from him!
Bo Sihan let go of his hands, his feet landed firmly on the ground, and he had already grabbed the tea table beside him.
The hundred-jin piece of furniture was as light as a feather in Bao Sihan's hands. He grabbed the coffee table and shook it with disgust, causing several gusts of wind: "It's a bit light."
A little lighter.
These four words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Looking at the man in front of him, Cheng Guanghui almost suspected that he was not a person at all, but a monster.
Cheng Guanghui's hands trembled, and he took a step back subconsciously.
However, as soon as Cheng Guanghui moved, a warning sound of dissatisfaction immediately came from his mind.
"No, you must kill Bo Sihan."
Cheng Guanghui raised his hand in surprise and patted his head, and asked vigilantly: "Who are you? Why are you in my head! Come out!"
The man's oppressive voice came again: "Cheng Guanghui, I will give you a little more strength to get rid of Bao Sihan!"
Cheng Guanghui felt as if something exploded in his body, and the terrible pain made his body twitch uncontrollably.
"Ah!" Cheng Guanghui was so tormented by the severe pain that he knelt on the ground and let out a scream at the top of his voice. The whole study trembled accordingly, the surrounding magnetic field was violently turbulent, and even the light emitted by the desk lamp in the room The lights flickered on and off.
Finally, the light bulb burst, and the study room, which had only faint lights, was instantly plunged into darkness.
Everything happened extremely quickly, and at the moment when Bao Sihan was plunged into darkness, he couldn't hear Cheng Guanghui's screams.
It seemed that everything had returned to calm, and not even the sound of breathing could be heard in the oppressive space.
Bo Sihan couldn't see the glory of the city, but he could clearly feel that in the darkness, there was a vicious gaze locked onto his existence like a poisonous snake.
Seriously feeling all the fluctuations around him, Bao Sihan moved his feet slightly, and a sharp spike suddenly swept across the originally calm ground.
The spikes, comparable to javelins, suddenly emerged from the ground and pierced Bao Sihan's neckline, only missing his throat. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com