"Kid, what exactly do you want?"
Yang Cheng was, after all, an ambitious and ruthless person. At this time, he quickly calmed down and tried to negotiate with Qin Lang. However, Yang Cheng still maintained his arrogant attitude because he believed that no gangster in Pingchuan Province would dare to use his son's life to threaten him. This was because the entire Pingchuan Province's underworld was under the control of the Ye Family, and Yang Cheng and Yang Longquan were also members of the Ye Family.
In Yang Cheng's view, Lu Qingshan and the others captured his son, Yang Longquan, just to struggle at death's door. They wanted Wuyi Hall to give up on the pursuit of Lu Qingshan.
"Lu Qingshan, do you think that you can threaten me just because you captured my son?" Yang Cheng said in a disdainful tone, "You should know that we have already joined forces with Wolong Hall. You are now alone, and you are also a useless kid who stinks of your mother's milk. You can no longer stir up any big waves. However, if you let my son go, I can consider canceling the pursuit of you. I can let you leave Pingchuan Province and live a few more years! Otherwise, your friends and your friends' families will all die, and no one will be able to help them! "
"Yang Cheng, just because of this sentence of yours, your son is destined to die, and I will let you see with your own eyes how I beat him to death!" Qin Lang said coldly into the phone. Yang Cheng had actually used his friends and family to threaten him again and again. This was simply arrogant, so Qin Lang wanted to give Yang Cheng an unforgettable "gift". At the same time, he wanted to avenge Hou Kuiyun and let Yang Cheng taste the pain of losing a family member!
"Kid, let me go if you have the guts. I will beat you until you beg for mercy!" Yang Longquan was still clamoring.
Qin Lang stepped forward and with a whoosh, he tore the thick hemp rope that bound Yang Longquan, and then said to Yang Longquan, "Come on, let your father see how I beat you to death!"
"F * ck!"
As soon as Yang Longquan was freed, he immediately rushed towards Qin Lang like a ferocious tiger. Qin Lang had poisoned him and tied him up. He had long been suppressing a bellyful of anger. At this moment, he naturally wished that he could beat Qin Lang to death. Yang Longquan's martial arts were also at the Bone Forging stage. He could be considered an expert in the Five Righteous Hall. Naturally, he did not put Qin Lang and Lu Qingshan in his eyes.
Yang Longquan made his move, but Qin Lang remained motionless, as if he couldn't react in time.
Bang!
Yang Longquan's fist fiercely slammed on Qin Lang's forehead. This was an all-out attack with at least 400 pounds of force. Moreover, it was on Qin Lang's forehead. In Yang Longquan's view, even if the other party was a cow, he would be knocked out by this punch. Therefore, Yang Longquan's face couldn't help but show a proud and cruel smile. He thought that this kid was really stupid. He actually dared to provoke him into a one-on-one fight. This was simply courting death!
But soon, Yang Longquan's smile froze. This was because after the other party was punched, he actually didn't move!
Not only did he not move, but even his expression didn't change. Instead, Yang Longquan felt that the bones in his hand were splitting!
"How is this possible! How can this guy's bones be so hard! "
Yang Longquan's heart was filled with countless emotions and countless unwillingness.
"It's my turn!" At this moment, Qin Lang punched.
The moment Qin Lang punched out, Yang Longquan had a bad feeling, a very bad feeling. This was because he felt blood, anger, hatred, cruelty, and many other negative and powerful auras from Qin Lang's fist. In an instant, the man in the headgear before him seemed to have turned into a devil that had crawled out from hell, coming only to slaughter all living beings!
This was the fist technique of the Devil Sect. The fist technique of killing, the fist technique of blood, the fist technique of cruelty.
Bang!
A punch, the same punch, landed on Yang Longquan's head.
Yang Longquan's body also didn't move, but it wasn't because the power of this punch was weak, but because the power of this punch was too strong, and the speed was too fast!
A dull sound rang in Yang Longquan's ears. This was the only sound he heard before he died. This was the sound of the skull shattering, the sound of the head exploding!
One punch, just a simple punch, but Qin Lang blew up Yang Longquan's head!
This punch was called "Overlord Beats the Drum"!
Overbearing, cruel, this was the fist of bedevilment.
"No! — — "
Yang Cheng let out a roar of grief and indignation, his eyes were about to pop out.
He had thought that Lu Qingshan and Qin Lang would negotiate with him, that they would give in and compromise with him, but never in his wildest dreams did he expect that they would risk the world's condemnation and kill his son!
Yang Cheng's roar had yet to stop. He saw that the man wearing the mask didn't stop and actually rushed towards Yang Longquan like a lion or tiger, grabbing his body that hadn't fallen yet. Then, using some kind of exquisite technique, with a "Pu" sound, Yang Longquan's body was actually split into a few pieces — —
Dismembered by five horses!
Seeing this scene, Yang Cheng almost had a brain hemorrhage due to anger. His son's head was actually blown up and dismembered by five horses. Although Yang Cheng had seen his subordinates dismembered and drowned in the river before, those were other people. Today, the one who was dismembered was his own son, his own son!
"Bastard — — bastard … … I want to kill you, bastard — —"
Yang Cheng was already so angry that he couldn't speak. He repeatedly cursed "bastard".
"I am in Summer Sun City, waiting for you to kill me." Qin Lang roared into the phone. It seemed that his killing intent hadn't been vented yet, so he roared towards the basement door, "Xiang Xiang, throw another person in!"
Following Qin Lang's roar, a person from Wuyi Hall was directly thrown into the basement. This person was even more unlucky. Before his body even landed on the ground, his head was directly smashed by Qin Lang.
Roar!
Qin Lang let out a violent roar. This roar was actually like that of a bloodthirsty beast, a mad demon. Even Lu Qingshan, who was at the side, was a little afraid. He thought that Qin Lang had gone crazy from cultivating.
"Yang Cheng! Call more people over, let me kill to my heart's content! "Qin Lang roared into the phone.
"Bastard, you're dead! I will dismember your body into a thousand pieces, kill your friends and family, kill everyone you know! Bastard, don't think that I can't find you just because you are wearing a mask! I already know that you are Lu Qingshan's friend, and you are wearing a mask because you are afraid that your identity will be exposed. But it's useless, I will definitely find out your identity, you're dead! Everyone you know, they're dead! "Yang Cheng roared hysterically, crazily. He couldn't wait to dismember Qin Lang's body into a thousand pieces.
But at this moment, Qin Lang cut off the call.
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