My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1464

As he looked at the head flying in front of him, the young man leading the way was stunned. This was the nephew of the Supremacy Master Kirwen! This Syl killed him just like that?

The two men were also arranged by Curse City this time. They specially raised the identity of one of them, but they did not expect that this identity would not affect Syl at all!

While the young man leading the way was in a daze, Henry caught another drunkard and said, "In our place, there's another way to treat people who don't respect etiquette. It's called skin peeling. It's not skin peeling with a knife, but a scratch on the scalp."

As Henry spoke, he made a move. The Qi-blade in his hand drew a line on the drunkard's head.

"Then, we pour liquid that would make your skin itchy. I didn't bring anything, but my Qi can produce the same effect. The person can't use his hand to scratch it. He would only have a subconscious idea, which is to end the itchiness. In the end, on the top of his head skin and flesh will separate completely. That's fun."

Henry would make moves as he spoke. When his voice fell, the drunkard, who was caught by him, was distorted all over.

It could be seen that the purple light was penetrating into the drunkard's head bit by bit, which made him suffer a lot.

The young guide listened to Henry's words and looked at Henry's movements. There was a hint of fear in his eyes. The drunken man's face was red and his body was twisted more and more seriously. The young guide shot out a ray of light and hit the drunkard between the eyebrows.

Surprisingly, the drunkard had a look of relief on his face. He tilted his head and fell to the ground.

"Oh, kill him directly? Isn't that a bit too easy for him?" Henry smiled slightly.

The young guide responded, "Brother Zhang, we have other things to do. We'd better not waste time on these unimportant people."

"It's really a pity." Henry's face was full of pity. "I haven't played this kind of game for a long time. I just have a little interest in it. Forget it. I think there will be opportunities in the future. What do you think?"

Henry suddenly looked at the young guide.

The young guide shivered for no reason. He managed to squeeze out a smile and responded, "Yes, there will be opportunities later. Let's go up

first."

After the young guide said that, he hurriedly walked to the front of Henry and led the way for him.

In fact, there were a few dishes prepared for Henry, but Kirwen's nephew was killed by Henry, which let people understand Syl's character in an instant. The special dishes that were prepared before were gone.

The young guide took Henry to a private room. In the private room, there were already five people, three men and two women, all about 30 years old.

"Come, come, come. Brother Zhang, let me introduce you. This is Jermyn, the leader." The leading young man introduced each of them.

Among the men, there was a bald brawny man who was tall and strong. His name was Jermyn, and he was under the command of the Supremacy Master Kirwen.

A thin man was one of the Supremacy Master Aladino's subordinates.

There was also a man in a suit, who was a subordinate of a Supremacy Master called Heller.

As for the remaining two women, they followed the other two Supremacy Masters.

Henry walked into the private room and sat down. On the dining table, there were already several dishes. Zylvia just looked at these dishes, and the discomfort that had just been suppressed in the stomach began to surge again.

Because what was placed on the plate were all organs of some people, including hands and feet, some of which were bloody, and some of which were cooked, giving out a fragrance.