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Chapter 757 A powerful headshot

"Young Master Wang, you can't touch him, the impact will be too great!" Kong Wucheng saw that the night was not hanging on him, but looking at Wang Fan, and he could only say to Wang Fan again.

Wang Fan glanced at Kong Wucheng, gave him a don't worry look, and then looked towards the dark night with a smile.

The meaning is very obvious, that is, it is up to you to decide whether to kill Garlic Nose or not. Heiye has the final say.

Looking at Wang Fan's expression, Hei Ye felt a little annoyed, but she only hesitated for a few seconds before kicking her to the Dantian of the garlic nose without hesitation.

Garlic Nose didn't even have a chance to struggle, so he flew backwards.

If he had known that helping Meng Qingyang would lead to such an end, I'm afraid he wouldn't have gotten involved in this muddy water, right?

Everyone's brain goes blank for an instant.

Even Kong Wucheng's face was full of shock, and for a while he could no longer recover.

Why did Hei Ye cripple Garlic Nose like this? Why did she really dare to take action? Didn't she think about the consequences?

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I didn't see anything!" Meng Qingyang's face turned ugly in an instant. He no longer cared about his demeanor and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Garlic Nose is dead, can he still live?

In other words, if Wang Fan dares to touch his nose, will he let Meng Qingyang go?

At this moment, he was really scared!

Now, he has no thought at all about revenge or not. What he thinks about is whether he can survive.

Meng Qingyang's scream woke up Kong Wucheng, whose mind was blank.

Kong Wucheng stood up in an instant, and while asking the remaining bodyguards with combat effectiveness to disperse irrelevant personnel and isolate the scene, he walked towards Meng Qingyang.

At this point, he had no choice but to take action. Otherwise, there would be endless troubles.

Although he was also a little angry at Wang Fan's ruthless tactics, what could he do now? He could only go all the way to the dark side.

"Don't touch me

, don’t touch me, I didn’t see anything, I really didn’t see anything. I promise, I won’t say a word, I swear!”

When Meng Qingyang saw Kong Wucheng's actions, how could he not know that Kong Wucheng was going to ruthlessly hit him?

While begging frantically for mercy, he rolled and crawled backwards, trying to run away and escape from here.

But he had no chance to escape. Before he could stand up, he was blocked back by the bodyguard and stepped on the ground.

"Master Kong, please give me a way to live. I swear, I really won't say a word more. If you kill me, aren't you afraid that my Meng family will fight with your Kong family?"

"Master Kong, think twice!"

Meng Qingyang was completely frightened and was trembling even as he spoke.

Kong Wucheng strolled closer to Meng Qingyang and shook his head slowly, "I'm sorry, in my eyes, only the dead are the most reliable."

"If you, Mr. Meng, had not been so awesome and asked people to step on me and step on my people, how could you have ended up in this situation?"

"Mr. Meng, rest in peace. Touqi, I will burn paper for you."

Kong Wucheng spoke slowly and grabbed a crossbow arrow in his right hand.

Meng Qingyang's heart sank to the bottom. He originally came here full of confidence to step on Kong Wucheng, and even called Suan Toubi, who was very powerful, just to be on the safe side.

But he never expected that the appearance of Wang Fan and Hei Ye would actually reverse the situation, and he, Meng Qingyang, would go to a dead end.

"I don't want to die!" Meng Qingyang burst into tears suddenly, heartbroken with pain, and no longer had the arrogant and domineering demeanor of a young man.

"I don't want to kill you either, but I have no choice." Kong Wucheng finished speaking calmly, and then pretended to shoot the arrow.

But at this moment, Wang Fan said, "Master Kong, wait a minute."

Kong Wucheng frowned when he heard this and turned to look at Wang Fan, "Why, Mr. Wang, do you want to plead for him?"

Kong Wucheng was in disbelief, "We killed someone from Nantian Mansion. If we don't deal with him, there will be endless troubles."

"You are not in the capital, so you may not know the horror of Nantian Mansion, but I know it. Even if you, Mr. Wang, are strong and defy the heavens, you will not be able to survive for an hour or three."

"Young Master Kong, don't worry. I moved the nose and it has nothing to do with you. I will take responsibility for this matter alone and ensure that Nantian Mansion does not cause trouble to you or the Kong family."

Wang Fan said calmly and slowly approached Kong Wucheng, "Besides, if someone like Meng Qingyang wants to do something, I will do it. How can I let you, Mr. Kong, do it?"

"To put it bluntly, it was me, Wang Fan, who caused this incident. I, Wang Fan, can't drag you into this. If you shoot me down, you, Mr. Kong, and the Meng family will no longer be incompatible with each other."

"Even if I say afterwards that I killed Meng Qingyang, others will probably point the finger at you."

Wang Fan pinched the muzzle of the gun in Kong Wucheng's hand and slowly moved Meng Qingyang's head, "In Mansion No. 1, probes are everywhere, and with so many people, you can't really block the news even if you kill Meng Qingyang."

"You can't move everyone, right? In that case, even if the Kong family wants to protect you, they will have to pay a lot of money, and the gain will not be worth the loss."

The determination that Kong Wucheng had finally accumulated fell apart under Wang Fan's analysis.

Of course he knew what Wang Fan said was right, but he had no choice.

"Master Wang, thank you, thank you. Don't worry, I, Meng Qingyang, will never cause trouble for you in the future, let alone talk about revenge."

When Meng Qingyang saw that things were turning around and he didn't have to die, he didn't know how to seize the opportunity, so he hugged Wang Fan's thigh without dignity and begged for mercy.

"From now on, I, Meng Qingyang, will be your dog, Mr. Wang. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. You

Let me go south, I will never go north! Please, Mr. Wang, give me a way to survive."

Wang Fan looked at Meng Qingyang like this and wanted to laugh.

Meng Qingming was like this back then, and Meng Qingyang is like this now. This Meng family really has a lot of weak points.

He glanced at Meng Qingyang and corrected him, "It's not that I spared you, but that Mr. Kong was magnanimous and didn't kill you."

His face suddenly turned cold, "Remember what you said, if we have the ability to kill you today, we can still do it tomorrow."

"If you really keep your tail between your legs and don't cause trouble for me and Master Kong in the future, you can live for two more years. But if you commit suicide, then I can only wish you a long life."

"Yes, yes, I, Meng Qingyang, swear that I will definitely conduct myself with my tail between my legs." How dare Meng Qingyang say anything? He nodded repeatedly!

"Go away." Wang Fan waved his hand, and Meng Qingyang didn't dare to stay anymore, and rolled and crawled away.

Since Wang Fan intervened and Kong Wucheng's eyes signaled, the bodyguards naturally did not stop him.

"Master Wang, are you really going to let him go like this? Why is my heart so uneasy? How should I deal with this guy?"

Kong Wucheng looked at Meng Qingyang's leaving figure, feeling a little worried. After a while, he pointed at the corpse and asked.

"You don't have to worry about that. I moved the nose and it will never implicate you. You don't have to worry about Meng Qingyang, he is lucky."

"If he cherishes it, he can live longer. If he doesn't, I can kill him at any time. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I'm a little hungry, so I'd better fill my stomach first."

Wang Fan said and took Kong Wucheng out of the pavilion, but before leaving, he told Heiye, "I'll leave her to you."

Heiye gritted his teeth, damn, are you really bossing around the person you are?

Kong Wucheng looked confused. How could such a big matter be handled so casually?


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