Everyone knows that Young Master Ximen has murderous intentions towards Liu Yang, and Liu Yang is destined to die.
"Okay, very good. You are the first person who dares to challenge me and the first person who dares to threaten me. However, you will be the last one."
As he spoke, Ximen Qingkong's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Master, if you do it, you will only get your hands dirty. Let us do it."
Just when Ximen Qingkong was about to take action, several of his men behind him spoke with murderous intent and eagerness to try.
"Need not--"
Ximen Qingkong said with a ferocious expression: "I haven't tasted the feeling of killing someone for a long time. Today, I want to try it."
"hehe--"
Seeing the cold murderous intent in Ximen Qingkong's eyes, Liu Yang laughed out loud again: "Ximen Qingkong, before you take action, you'd better consider the consequences!"
"as a result of?"
Ximen Qingkong sneered and said, "If I kill you like a dog, what will be the consequences?
Do you think I was scared?
It's still too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy."
"Ximen Qingkong, your overconfidence will only make you a complete failure," Liu Yang said lightly: "The higher you stand, the harder you fall. You don't need me to teach you, right?"
"Ha ha--"
Ximen Qingkong laughed loudly: "I am so conceited, and I look down on you so much. In my eyes, you are like a dog waiting to be slaughtered."
"Suffer death!"
When Ximen Qingkong finished shouting, he roared and his body strength exploded instantly.
"call!"
I saw that his whole body's strength was concentrated at one point, and his fists came roaring, causing a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and the force was like breaking bamboo.
Ximen Qingkong's punch was so fast and fierce that even a strong warrior would have no choice but to avoid its sharp edge and retreat.
But Liu Yang was unmoved at all, and the expression on his face didn't even change at all.
The wind of the fist is cold and the light of the fist shines brightly.
With this punch, one man can take advantage of it, and no one can attack it!
Everyone's eyelids were twitching, feeling that Liu Yang, who hadn't even moved a step, would definitely die tragically under Young Master Ximen's iron fist.
However, when the fist was almost 0.01 centimeters away from Liu Yang's face, suddenly, the fist as big as a sandbag hung in the air and stopped.
"——"
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyelids jumped and their eyes widened.
what's the situation?
Why doesn’t Master Ximen continue the fight?
However, even a half-step master would find it difficult to be able to retract and release the punch so freely, and to be able to suddenly withdraw the power of a sudden burst of punch.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Several of Ximen Qingkong's subordinates also asked incomprehensibly.
However, what they didn't see was that Ximen Qingkong's face looked frightened and inexplicable.
what happened?
How is this going?
Why can't I move my body?
When Ximen Qingkong felt that his body could not move, he looked panicked, feeling as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit and was in disarray.
When Ximen Qingkong's eyes fell on Liu Yang's face, Ximen Qingkong's body trembled when he saw the arc drawn by the corners of his lips, and cold sweat instantly fell from his forehead.
It's his fault!
But how did he do it?
Thinking of this, Ximen Qingkong's heart felt like it was falling into the abyss, and chills ran down his back.
Is he not an ordinary person?
When everyone looked at the fear in Young Master Ximen's eyes, their bodies trembled, and a chill shot straight to the top of their heads.
Is this haunted?
As for Tang Yurou, her delicate body was trembling slightly, and her heart was trembling as she looked at Liu Yang's back!
Liu Yang, who is he?
Obviously, at this moment, Tang Yurou finally realized that Liu Yang was not as simple as she thought.
"Ximen Qingkong, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Yang glanced at the fist that was close at hand, turned his head, looked at Ximen Qingkong, and asked jokingly: "Are you just scaring me?"
After hearing Liu Yang's words, Ximen Qingkong's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he was so ashamed and angry that he died of shame.
"Who are you?"
Ximen Qingkong's body was trembling slightly, but he was still unable to move, so he asked in a trembling voice.
Liu Yang smiled: "You don't deserve to know who I am."
"——"
Liu Yang's words once again shocked everyone's heart.
Young Master Ximen doesn’t deserve to know, so who else deserves to know?
"What do you want?"
Even though Ximen Qingkong was scared inside, she gritted her teeth and asked pretending to be calm.
"Kneel down and give 50 million back to Tang Yurou, and I can let you go," Liu Yang said calmly.
"Do you think that's possible?"
Ximen Qingkong sneered.
Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!
"Kneel down—"
Liu Yang said after a golden light flashed in his eyes.
The next second, I saw Ximen Qingkong's pupils dilating continuously, his legs trembling, and with his extremely frightened eyes, he slowly knelt down on his knees.
"thump--"
Ximen Qingkong just knelt down in front of Liu Yang.
"——"
At this moment, the entire bar was silent, everyone was dumbfounded, and it was as if they could hear each other's breathing.
Deadly silence!
The young master of the Ximen family, Ximen Qingkong, one of the four young masters of Shanglu, actually knelt down?
If this news spreads, who will believe it?
The scary thing is that when that person asked Young Master Ximen to kneel down, Young Master Ximen did so!
"You have such a tough mouth, but your body is very honest."
Liu Yang looked at Ximen Qingkong teasingly and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ximen Qingkong, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly felt a buzzing in his head. The shame he had never experienced before made him almost black out and fainted.
Liu Yang's words once again stirred up waves like a stone, and everyone's faces were filled with shock.
So crazy, so arrogant!
After humiliating Young Master Ximen like this, he is not afraid of the Ximen family retaliating against him.
However, everyone thought that when Liu Yang asked Young Master Ximen to kneel down, Young Master Ximen knelt down. There was something strange in it, which made people shudder.
No one dared to underestimate Liu Yang anymore, and they vaguely guessed Liu Yang's identity.
Monk!
Of course, these rich ladies and young men from the upper class have heard of the existence of monks.
"Since you gave me three days, I will also give you three days. Within three days, return 50 million to Tang Yurou. Otherwise, I will personally go to your Ximen family and then - crush your Ximen family.
!”
"——"
quiet!
Deadly silence!
After Liu Yang finished speaking these words, everyone felt like a bolt of lightning struck directly above their heads, a bolt from the blue, and their scalps were numb with shock.
Destroy the Ximen family?
What momentum and arrogance this is!
Simply!
At this moment, Tang Yurou was covering her mouth and her body was trembling.
Liu Yang's power has far exceeded Tang Yurou's imagination.