When Yingwana felt the dangerous aura coming from Basong, his first reaction was to run away!
That's right, escape!
'Click...'
The moment Yingvara had the idea of escape, Basong's whole body seemed to be frozen by something. From his feet, a layer of frost began to grow, and then in an instant, Basong's whole body could be seen.
In just a blink of an eye, Basong's whole body was covered in ice and he turned into an iceman.
This iceman is so real that even Basson's movements and expressions when he spoke just now are frozen there, like a sculpture.
'boom……'
The next second, Basong's body suddenly exploded, and the body mixed with ice fragments fell into pieces, like a cannonball exploding. Countless ice fragments erupted with flesh and blood, covering the entire hall.
'ah……'
The scattered ice cubes were like bullets, piercing through the bodies of several people and taking away the bodies of four or five women sitting in the front row.
These women didn't even make a sound and were killed on the spot.
Behind these women, the young man also didn't even make a dodge gesture before his head was penetrated by the ice pick that passed by at high speed.
A layer of dark green evil light appeared on the surface of the oldest old man's body, which blocked him and saved his life.
The middle-aged man who made the first noise had his arm pierced by an ice pick, and his whole body was freezing. He was shaking constantly, as if he was about to freeze at any moment.
In mid-air, Yingwana's body gradually emerged. He held the bald and white-haired old man in his hand and glanced sharply at the hall.
Basong's explosion alone killed six people and seriously injured three others. The young man who died among them was his most proud disciple.
The old man Yingwana saved was saved because the old man was sitting closest to him!
"Is this the strength of that grandmaster?"
Yingwana's expression changed continuously. There was such a powerful man in China. It seemed that the pattern of the world's powerful men was about to change again!
Being able to put the power in Basong's body, lurk for several days, and cross the ocean to Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand, and still be able to exert such a powerful power. As a master, Yingwana thought that he could not do it.
He, Yingwana, knew most of the great masters of the Chinese nation. Even if they were not born in this world, there were only a few that he didn't know. Those with this kind of strength would definitely not be counted on one hand.
"No, I can't sit still and wait for death. It seems that I have to contact some old friends overseas to prevent this Qin Lang from coming over."
When Yingwana thought of this, he left the bald old man behind and disappeared instantly.
At this time, thousands of kilometers away in northern Jiangsu, Qin Lang was swinging on a golf course when he suddenly felt something. He sneered and felt the explosion of Basong's body, and murmured: "I just promised to let you go back.
I didn’t promise not to kill you!”
The reason why Qin Lang left this power in Basong's body was to give Yingwana a warning so that Yingwana would not dare to trouble Long Xiaoyun again.
"Brother Qin Lang, what are you doing? Playing ball?"
Long Xiaoyun was wearing a golf autumn coat today, with a peaked cap and a club in his hand, giving him a unique charm.
"okay!"
Qin Lang came back to his senses, raised his hand and knocked lightly, then knocked out the ball under his feet.
In order not to embarrass Long Xiaoyun too much, Qin Lang deliberately hit the ball a little farther. Otherwise, with his method, no matter how far or how small the hole was, he would still hit the target with every shot.
But what Qin Lang didn't expect was that he hit the ball a little too far. A group of young men and women who also came to play happened to come over on the lawn. The golf ball bounced and hit one of them.
Young man's legs.
"Damn it, who beat me?"
The young man looked at the ball prints on his white shorts, and his face suddenly darkened.
Cursing, he raised his head and glanced around, and suddenly saw Long Xiaoyun and Qin Lang who were following the trajectory of the ball's flight.
"Hahaha, Qin Cheng, you are so unlucky. Did you step on shit when you went out this morning? You can get beaten even when you go out to play ball."
A young man smiled playfully at Qin Cheng.
Several other girls also covered their mouths and laughed.
Qin Cheng felt that his face was not bright, so he retorted: "You Chen Long dog can't spit out ivory from your mouth. Is it because you ate shit in the morning and didn't brush your teeth?"
Chen Long, who was scolded, was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed playfully: "Why are you so awesome with me? If you have the ability, just go find trouble for the kid who beat you!"
"Tch, this is the Jiashan Golf Course, and it's Meili Peng's place. If I make trouble here, won't I not give Meili Peng face?"
Qin Cheng looked fawningly at a tall woman among several young people and said.
The woman was also wearing loose casual clothes and a peaked cap, and her delicate face had a bit of a foreign charm.
Her name is Peng Jiaqi, a Chinese-English mixed race. In order to build this golf course here in Jiashan, she returned from studying abroad and invested hundreds of millions before buying the land here and building the Jiashan Golf Course.
The group of people accompanied by Peng Jiaqi are all rich second generations from northern Jiangsu. Golf, a high-end sport, is becoming more and more popular among the rich, and these rich second generations often come here to play.
Today's group of people are all from the Qin family and the Chen family.
The Qin family and the Chen family in northern Jiangsu are married families. The second daughter of the Qin family, Qin Hong, is married to Chen Shiqing, the eldest son of the Chen family. This time, the descendants of the Chen family came to the Qin family in advance to celebrate Mr. Qin’s birthday, and a group of young people gathered together.
Come out and play golf.
As a second-rate family in northern Jiangsu, these young masters are not easy to mess with, so Peng Jiaqi also personally went to battle to accompany them.
Hearing Qin Cheng's words, Peng Jiaqi smiled gracefully: "Master Qin is very thoughtful. How can such a gentlemen's sports venue allow casual fights?"
Qin Cheng was praised by Peng Jiaqi and was immediately elated.
Chen Long also quickly changed his tone and said, "Yes, Sister Peng is right, but it's a pity that someone's acting skills are so poor that he can't be called a gentleman."
Qin Cheng glared at Chen Long angrily, and then said: "You are a gentleman. You can't even hit golf balls, but you still have the nerve to criticize me."
Chen Long is a boy who is very rough in the game. When he first started to learn, he often made short shots, which made everyone laugh at him.
At that time, even Peng Jiaqi couldn't help but snicker, which made Chen Long very embarrassed. This matter has become Chen Long's heartache and weakness, and no one will worry about him.
"That's better than being hit with a ball!"
Chen Long retorted.
"I said, Lao Qin, just forget it, this is not your style!"
"Yes, those two people look like they are from out of town. Are they wearing temporary clothes? Do you dare to find a place to come back?"
"Yes, Qin Cheng, aren't you very powerful? Why don't you dare to do it anymore? You're so scared!"
Several men and women opened their mouths to challenge Qin Cheng.
At this time, Qin Cheng also felt that he had lost face.
He deliberately looked in Qin Lang's direction and found that Qin Lang's swing was very casual, not like a veteran golfer at all.
Moreover, Qin Lang hit the ball without any purpose. He either hit it close or hit it far away, which made the girl scream repeatedly. From time to time, she would shout that it was a pity, and from time to time, she would go up to help him hit two shots.
This girl is so pretty!
"You look like a country bumpkin who has never played golf. As a gentleman, of course you have to behave like a gentleman to get your golf back. Just wait for me!"
Qin Cheng glanced sideways at the crowd and walked towards Qin Lang.
"Hahaha, let's go, let's go up together and watch the fun!"
Chen Long laughed and shouted.
Several other cousins and cousins also came up.
Peng Jiaqi wanted to stop them, but these second-generation ancestors were really hard to mess with, so she had no choice but to follow them.
Qin Lang was receiving careful instruction from Long Xiaoyun, and when he was teaching him how to play ball, a boy with a club suddenly appeared in front of them, came to the two of them and said: "Boy, it was you who hit the ball on me just now.
of?"
Qin Lang frowned and glanced at Qin Cheng: "Are you talking to me?"
Long Xiaoyun was originally happily getting along with Qin Lang, but was suddenly interrupted and said unhappily: "What are you doing?"
"Haha, Qin Cheng, are you not welcome? People simply look down on you."
Chen Long laughed loudly behind Qin Cheng.
Qin Cheng blushed and said angrily: "Do you dare to play a game of ball with me? If you lose, kowtow to me and apologize."
Qin Lang originally had no intention of talking to Qin Cheng, but when he heard Chen Long call Qin Cheng's name, he frowned: "What if I win?" (To be continued)