"Ah! No!"
Kong Rong screamed in agony. As a young master from a wealthy family, he had never suffered such torment.
Ye Qingfeng smiled faintly, his hand raised, knife fell, and another knife came down, severing Kong Rong's right hand ring finger again, bloodied, the chopped-off finger placed right on the coffee table.
So bloody!
Kong Rong's parents watched, almost fainting at the sight, only feeling a surge of Blood Energy straight to their heads, wishing they could kill Ye Qingfeng.
Even Luo Jiuya's gaze couldn't help but shrink slightly, this kid's methods were truly too ruthless. He thought, if he tried to escape, would he end up the same way?
"I want to live, I want to survive, please spare me!" Kong Rong screamed in agony.
"A bit late for an answer."
Ye Qingfeng chuckled, like a sunny big boy, but in Kong Rong's eyes, he was like a Demon.
Ye Qingfeng's knife came down again, chopping off his right hand index finger.
Only then did Ye Qingfeng let Kong Rong go.
