He was afraid of the Blood Alliance before, but now, he is supported by the Hall of Yama behind him, and the Blood Alliance is just a matter of fear.

He also pointed to the Yan Luo Palace and became the leader of the Qinglang Gang.

"Bah, you're the one!"

Yu Leng coldly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his sinister and cold eyes fell on Qinghong's face, his expression was cold, and there was murderous intent under his eyes.

With a "bang", Qinghong greeted Yu Leng fiercely and pointed it directly at Yu Leng's stomach.

A sudden punch was slammed into the stomach, and Yu Leng bent up in pain, with blue veins on her white face and sweating in pain.

However, the expression in the eyes was unyielding, revealing viciousness and coldness.

"His grandma, I tell you, I was afraid of the Blood Alliance before, but now, I am not afraid of the Blood Alliance!" Qing Hong snorted coldly and shouted at Yu Leng viciously.

Just then, some subordinates hurriedly ran in.

"Master Qing, someone has entered and kidnapped the young master. You want you to bring the captured people over!"

When Master Qing heard someone coming, he had no fear on his face. Instead, he heard the man kidnapped the young master and cursed disdainfully: "Useless things!"

Then, Qinghong looked at Yu Leng and smiled viciously: "Bring the person here, I want to see how they two have wings this time instead of whether the blood alliance can protect them!"

The subordinate glanced at Qinghong and ran away quickly.

Yu Leng's sinister and cold eyes fell on Qinghong's face, his brows were tightly twisted, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

After a while, Mu Xingyao kidnapped the young master of the Qinglang Gang and walked over. When he saw Yu Leng standing in the living room, Mu Xingyao's cold eyes were filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent.

"You hurt her body?"

Mu Xingyao looked at Qinghong coldly, with a huge amount of anger hidden in his cold bone-loving eyes, and even the momentum around him was in danger.

"I was hurt by someone, so what? Just two brats. You think I, Qing Hong, are you really afraid of you. Let me tell you the truth. Behind me, is it not the Qinglang Gang, but the Yan Luo Palace!"

Qinghong looked at Mu Xingyao proudly, his face full of arrogance and viciousness.

Mu Xingyao curled up the corners of her lips coldly, and she said, "I was afraid of the Blood Alliance before, so why did she suddenly dare to stick out her claws?"

The relationship is because this Qinghong climbed into the Yan Luo Palace.

Mu Xingyao's cold and bloodthirsty eyes were gloomy and cold, and she looked at Qinghong coldly.

"Do you think I'm afraid of a mere Hall of Yama?"

At this moment, the strong oppression and dangerous momentum released by Mu Xingyao was almost forcing Qinghong to stand firm.

How could this little brat who has not even grown all hairs have such a strong evil spirit?

It was as if it was crawling out of the pile of death, even Qing Hong trembled inexplicably.

Then, Qinghong shook his head again. How could it be? It was just a brat's bluff. Without the support of the Blood Alliance, these two brats were nothing.

"Damn, Qinghong, you damn traitor, you dare to hook up with the Hall of Yama. I want you to look good!" The young master who was kidnapped in Mu Xingyao's hand immediately shouted angrily when he heard Qinghong's words.

"Shut up, you useless things, you are a waste, and I will clean up you together as you are today. It's my turn to be the boss!"

When Qinghong heard the young master's words, he immediately shouted fiercely and fiercely.

"Damn you dare, Young Master Qinghong tells you, if you dare to touch a hair of my hair, my dad will not let you go!" The young master saw the fierce murderous intent on Qinghong's face, which was anger and hatred.

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This damn Qinghong has always had the intention to replace his father, but he didn't expect to hook up with the Hall of Yama, this damn traitor.

"What's your father? The world he worked together to work hard together, why is he the leader of the gang, but I am just a deputy leader. I'm obviously better than you!" Qing Hong shouted excitedly and angrily.

"Qinghong, I have never treated you badly for so many years. It turns out that you have such thoughts. You disappointed me so much!" An angry and disappointed voice came in from outside.

"Dad, Dad, save me!" When the young master who was kidnapped by Mu Xingyao heard the voice, he hurriedly called for help.

At the same time, while everyone was attracted by the sound at the door, Qinghong had instantly drew his gun and pointed it at the young master who was kidnapped in Mu Xingyao's hand, trying to kill him directly.

However, Mu Xingyao's eyes kept falling on Qinghong, paying attention to his every move.

As soon as Qinghong took action, Mu Xingyao took the person in his hand and quickly avoided the side.

"Ah--" The bullet directly wiped the top of the young master's head, and the Qinglang Gang screamed in shock.

"Shut up!" Mu Xingyao shouted coldly at the person in his hand, and the young master immediately shut his mouth obediently, but his face was pale.

He didn't expect that Qinghong would really want his life.

Qinghong failed to hit, his eyes were fierce, and he fired three or four shots at this side, but was avoided by Mu Xingyao holding the person in his hand.

"Qinghong, if you dare to kill my son, I will kill you!"

As soon as the leader of the Qinglang Gang came in, he saw this shocking scene and immediately looked furious and shouted angrily.

I have to do a big fight towards Qinghong.

"Kill this father and son for me. Whoever kills me will be the deputy leader!" Qinghong laughed sinisterly and shouted to his subordinates.

When the subordinates heard Qing Hong's words, they all looked at the leaders of the Qinglang Gang and the son.

"You dare, I am your gang leader!" The leader of the Qinglang Gang did not expect that so many subordinates of the Qinglang Gang would actually turn against Qinghong secretly, with a pissy face.

"Gangmaster, I'm sorry!" One of the men showed a greedy sneer and raised his gun at him.

"Bang", the gunshot sounded, but the expected pain of the leader of the Qinglang Gang did not come. Instead, the subordinate who was about to shoot at him was killed.

"I don't care about your Qinglang Gang's affairs, but I'll settle my account first. I'll settle your life!"

Mu Xingyao's cold voice sounded in the living room, and her cold eyes fell on Qinghong's body. The young master of the Qinglang Gang who was so scared in his hand had been thrown away by her.

"Boy, I have the support of the Hall of Yama. You are sure you can move me!" Qing Hong looked at Mu Xingyao with disdain and said in contempt and sarcastic.

"I said, I don't take it seriously just for the Hall of Yama." Mu Xingyao said coldly, and glanced at Yu Leng, who was covered in blood and obviously was seriously injured, and said coldly.

"Can you still fight? You can call me back if he asks you to hit you!"

Yu Leng endured the pain in his body, reached out to touch the blood at the corner of his lips, and his sinister and cold eyes fell on Qinghong's face, and said coldly.
Chapter completed!