C13 Quirky pruritus
When he saw Fang Wuliang's unafraid of death, Chen Shan also felt extremely disgusted in his heart. He thought that Fang Wuliang was someone who deserved to die, but because Fang Siwen's father had explained this to him beforehand.
If she were to threaten his name here, it would not be good for her to explain herself back then. Thus, Chen Shan suppressed the anger in the depths of her heart in such a forceful manner.
It's impossible for me to divulge any information to you here. I only feel that my brother doesn't have the qualifications to sit in the position of the Fang family's head, and if I can sit in this position, then I will lead our Fang family to glory and not just walk away like this.
Seeing that Chen Shan did not threaten him any further, Fang Wuliang slowly stood up from the side, although his body was in incomparable pain.
However, he was still acting like a despicable man, and he was even righteously talking about his ambition. However, his words were so ear-piercing to his husband that it felt like he was slapping himself in the face.
"F * cking hell, I think you really don't know what it means to live a life worse than death." F * ck, I think you really don't know what it means to live a life worse than death. "Then I'll let your mouth continue to be so despicable here until the very last moment."
In the end, Chen Shan clenched his fist tightly, and at the same time cursed at Fang Wuliang. At this time, Fang Wuliang also looked at the man in front of him with vigilance, and knew that he was about to use another method on him.
He then looked at the man warily and took out a black gourd from his brother's pocket. This black gourd was emitting a mysterious aura that made people's hearts tremble upon seeing it.
"What is this guy trying to do?" "If he saw my brother was here, he wouldn't dare to kill me. Although that old thing said he didn't know how to accompany me, he didn't even want my life. Could he really have the heart to kill me?"
Fang Wuliang began to repeatedly mutter in his heart, constantly thinking about this man, and how he was going to deal with him.
And just when he did not expect it to be, he saw Chen Shan send the black guard road's cork to him, and then, facing him, with a swing, a large amount of white powder flew towards him, causing Fang Wuliang to be unable to dodge.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"
As for Fang Wuliang, he merely stood there in a daze for a moment, then somehow took two steps back, but that white powder had already scattered all over his body and on his cheeks, he just anxiously patted the white powder off.
However, this powder seemed to be very strange. As soon as it touched his skin, it directly merged with his skin, making him seem a little frightened.
"What exactly do you want? What on earth did you use on me? "If you dare to threaten my life here, my brother will definitely not let you go. I'm not his only brother, and although my brother looks down on me especially, he has never thought of taking my life. Do you know yourself?"
In the depths of Fang Wuliang's heart, there was already no second place. He knew that this white powder was definitely not simple, otherwise it would not have disappeared before his eyes.
Just as he was accusing Chen Shan of using his nose as a threat, he suddenly felt a slight change in his body. Chen Shan was also standing next to him with a smile.
I, Chen Shan, said that this matter is special, and I will not directly harm your life here. I know that your brother is not willing to take your life, and he also does not have the heart to see his only brother die like this, but I will not let you have it.
As Chen Shan spoke, he sat down on a nearby chair, and even crossed his legs there, as he leaned his neck against the soft sofa in front of him.
It had to be said that the Fang family's second son was also very good at enjoying it. The decorations at his house were all especially extravagant. The sofas were all made of leather and were very soft to sit on.
However, this Fang Wuliang already felt exceptionally uncomfortable all over his body, especially his skin, which was incomparably itchy, as if there were over a thousand bugs crawling up his body nonstop. He started to use his fingers to frantically scratch himself.
"What the hell are you doing to me? What did you do to me? "Why do I feel so uncomfortable all over? Hurry up and give me an explanation. If you don't give me an explanation here, I won't let you go. Hurry up and tell me, give me the antidote, give me the antidote."
Forget about calmness, he no longer even had his original self-confidence. He scratched his ears and cheeks, and threatened Chen Shan who was beside him.
But before he even finished speaking, he already felt that his entire body was going to collapse. Seeing Fang Wuliang's state, Chen Shan seemed to be watching a good show, as he sat there without moving at all.
This uncle won't let me take your life, then I won't be able to resist here. Uncle's request, don't worry, this won't directly take your face, I just gave you an itch just now, it will make you feel especially strange and itchy. Without my antidote, you will only feel this kind of pain for your entire life.
Chen Shan said as he leisurely played with the ashtray in front of him, as if there was no sense of pressure at all.
When he heard about the legendary ticklish powder this time, Fang Wuliang's expression became extremely ugly, and the skin on his body had already been scratched by himself in red lines, some of them already had blood flowing out of them.