"Master Dongfang, I am so unjust. I really don't know the whereabouts of Young Master Dongfang."
Qiu Chen's expression changed drastically. The masters around Dongfang Changkong only needed to think about it to realize how terrifying it was.
"Take it first and then talk!"
Dongfang Changkong spoke coldly.
As for the constant light, naturally the only thing to look up to is the long sky in the east.
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
At this moment, two figures suddenly killed Chang Ming at the same time.
Yang Qi and Gong Yangmiao took action.
They had been by Qiu Chen's side, but now that Chang Ming was trying to deal with Qiu Chen, they had to take action.
"The mantis blocks the car!"
A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Chang Ming's mouth.
After entering here, he had already paid attention to Yang Qi and Gong Yangmiao, but he did not take them seriously at all.
Chang Ming swayed his body to avoid the attacks of the two men, and then kicked him out.
"Bang!"
Yang Qi had no way to avoid it, and was kicked in the chest by Chang Ming. His body immediately flew out like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the wall. Then he fell weakly to the foot of the wall, vomiting blood, and could no longer stand.
Can't get up.
After kicking Yang Qi away, Chang Ming suddenly rushed towards Gong Yangmiao, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Gongyang Miao.
Gong Yangmiao was shocked and subconsciously punched Chang Ming's head.
However, Chang Ming swung his body slightly to avoid Chang Ming's attack. He leaned forward with his shoulder and hit Gong Yangmiao's chest.
"ah!"
Amidst the crisp sound of fractures, Gong Yangmiao screamed, his body flew out uncontrollably, and landed heavily on the ground, smashing the floor into pieces.
From beginning to end, Chang Ming only took two shots, but Yang Qi and Gong Yangmiao were already seriously injured and fell to the ground.
Neither of them could take Chang Ming's move.
Seeing this scene, Qiu Chen could only smile bitterly.
Although this result was within his expectation, and Yang Qi and Gong Yangmiao were certainly no match for Chang Ming, he did not expect that they would be defeated so completely.
The expressionless old man in front of me is really too strong.
"Qiu Chen, are you still stubborn?"
Dongfang Changkong spoke coldly.
"Master Dongfang's disappearance really has nothing to do with me."
Qiu Chen had a wry smile on his face.
"Hmph! It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
Dongfang Changkong spoke with a cold voice.
The next moment, Qiu Chen suddenly felt a pain in his neck, his eyes blurred, and he found that his body was already hanging in the air.
In front of him, Chang Ming looked cold, pinched Qiu Chen with one hand, and lifted him in the air.
"Let me ask you one last time, where is my son Dongfang Liang?"
The sound in the eastern sky is cold and murderous.
"I really don't know."
Qiu Chen breathed quickly and gritted his teeth and said, "Even...even if you kill me, I...I still...still have this answer!"
Qiu Chen's psychology is very clear.
If he doesn't admit it, there is still a glimmer of hope. Dongfang Changkong has a one percent chance that he won't kill him.
And if he admits it, he will definitely die. Dongfang Changkong will never tolerate anyone having any offense to the Dongfang family.
Besides, if he admitted it, it would be a betrayal of Wang Tiezhu.
it's out of the question.
Even if he dies, he will not betray Wang Tiezhu, because what he has today is all given to him by Wang Tiezhu.
Moreover, Wang Tiezhu is his brother.
Hearing this, Dongfang Changkong nodded slightly towards Chang Ming.
Chang Ming understood, and the strength in his hand gradually increased.
As the strength in Chang Ming's hand increased, Qiu Chen also felt that breathing was becoming more and more difficult.
At this time, his face had already turned red and purple. He was like a fish out of water, desperately trying to open his mouth to breathe, but the reality was that the feeling of suffocation was getting stronger and stronger.
"Sometimes, life is scarier than death! If you change your mind, you can nod."
Dongfang Changkong spoke with an indifferent expression.
He is forcing Qiu Chen to submit.
He believed that some people were really not afraid of death. If they killed someone directly, maybe that person who was not afraid of death would not frown.
However, the most terrifying thing is the physical torture, the fear before death, and wanting to die but not being able to.
This is why torture has been passed down from ancient times to this day.
No matter how determined a person is, they may collapse completely under constant physical and mental torture.
"Ho ho..."
At this time, Qiu Chen was unable to speak. He put his hands on Chang Ming's wrists and kicked his feet unconsciously, but it was of no avail.
Chang Ming's hand was like a piece of steel stuck around his neck.
At this time, Qiu Chen's consciousness had become blurred, and his entire face had turned purple.
He knew he was going to die.
However, even so, there was always a belief in his mind that supported him.
You can't betray Wang Tiezhu, you can't betray your brothers.
Gradually, Qiu Chen's struggle became weaker and weaker. At this time, he no longer had much consciousness.
"Okay, let go."
At this moment, Dongfang Changkong suddenly spoke.
When Dongfang Changkong opened his mouth, Chang Ming naturally did not dare to disobey.
As soon as his hand was released, Qiu Chen's body fell to the ground, motionless.
By this time, he had fallen into a coma.
"let's go!"
Dongfang Changkong turned around and spoke calmly.
The three of them walked out of the underground boxing ring and returned to the office of the president of the Eastern Group.
"Master, why don't you kill him?"
Chang Ming asked calmly.
"What's the use of killing him?"
Dongfang Changkong said calmly, "Those guys in the capital are staring at us now. Although killing a few people is not a big deal, those people will definitely jump out and disgust us."
"Don't you care whether the eldest young master lives or lives?"
Chang Ming asked puzzledly.
"Liang'er, he's dead."
Dongfang Changkong shook his head and said lightly.
"What? Dead? Do they dare to kill the eldest young master?"
Chang Ming looked at Dongfang Changkong in shock and said, "They dare to kill the eldest young master. Even if they kill the nine tribes, it will be light. Why should they let them live?"
"They were not the ones who killed Liang'er."
Dongfang Changkong shook his head, sighed, and said, "The thing I was most worried about happened. It's sad and deplorable."
"Not them? Who are they?"
Chang Ming was puzzled.
"I already know who the person who killed Liang'er is."
Dongfang Changkong turned around and looked at Dongfang Ming with cold eyes.
Dongfang Changkong's cold gaze made Dongfang Ming's body tremble, and he asked fearfully, "Dad...could it be, isn't it Wang Tiezhu?"
"It's not Wang Tiezhu, he doesn't have the guts."
Dongfang Changkong shook his head, looked at Dongfang Ming with cold eyes, and suddenly shouted angrily, "Dongfang Ming, are you still stubborn until now?"
