Wang Weihong's eyes widened and he stared with fear at Song Qiang who was walking towards him. The sound of the knife hitting the ground made all the muscles in his body tremble.
Death is not terrible, waiting for death is the most terrible thing. At this moment, he is waiting for death, the most desperate kind.
"Mr. Bai, save me..."
In desperation, Wang Weihong turned around and looked at Bai Buzhan. The only person here who could save him was probably Bai Buzhan. He was at the perfect level of martial arts and was only one level away from the full level.
"Ahem..."
Bai Buzhan looked at Wang Weihong's desperate eyes, moved his body, coughed a few times, and sprayed out a few mouthfuls of blood. Then, he stayed in the pit obediently, motionless, with helplessness all over his face.
color.
Wang Weihong was completely confused. It was obvious that at this moment, Bai Buzhan couldn't even save his own life, and he was even brought to save him.
"Pfft..."
At this moment, Song Qiang had already walked to Wang Weihong's side, and the steel knife in his hand slashed Wang Weihong's body without hesitation. In just an instant, a large gash dozens of centimeters long was opened, and blood immediately flowed out.
came out.
"ah……"
At this moment, Wang Weihong's mental breakdown was more severe than the physical pain. He stared at the steel knife in Song Qiang's hand and moved his body backward with all his strength.
"This stabbing is just the tip of the iceberg. How many times my dad was stabbed just now, be prepared to pay it back a hundredfold."
Song Qiang smiled evilly and dropped the steel knife in his hand again.
"Ah..." Wang Weihong was almost on the verge of collapse. He had been pampered since he was a child, and bullying was commonplace. But when had he ever been bullied? Now, death was facing him, making it impossible for him to escape. The feeling of being so high and collapsing was compared to
People at the bottom are even more shocked.
"Brother Song, I was wrong, I was wrong. Don't kill me. I don't dare anymore. I'll call my dad right away. In Qingzhou City, we have half the family, how about it?"
Wang Weihong is a smart man, he just cut him twice and then he gave up.
"Pfft..."
Song Qiang's expression remained unchanged, his movements with his hands were swift and crisp, and a third blood stain appeared on Wang Weihong's body.
"Do you think this Qingzhou City will belong to your Wang family? One person and half of it? Are you kidding me? Today, you have to die to erase your crime."
Song Qiang said with a sneer.
"Yes, yes, Brother Song is right. This Qingzhou City belongs to your Song family. Our Wang family will get out of here immediately. Brother Song, let me go. Treat me like a fart and let me go..."
Wang Weihong was completely useless. At this moment, his arrogant heart for more than 20 years shrank to the point where he only wanted to survive.
"Hahaha, Wang Weihong, I didn't expect that you, the most dignified young man in Qingzhou City, would have such a respect. If you want to live, why don't others want to live? If you, a bastard like you, live in this world, you are simply a threat to others.
A threat, so you might as well die."
After Song Qiang finished speaking, he immediately slashed out with his sword. The sword rose and fell. From then on, there was no one like Wang Weihong in Qingzhou City.
"boom……"
Everyone turned and left, and many injured warriors stared closely at the backs of Lin Yi and others. Just when they thought the storm had passed, vines suddenly rose up from the sky and the earth, and cages were formed, with sharp poisonous stings inserted into them.
In their bodies, they are taken directly into the ground and turned into fertilizer for the coming year.
"In the coming year, the flowers and plants here will definitely be very lush."
Han Tianran looked back at the Wang family's villa and couldn't help but sigh, this scene was just like when he came out of the Tianmen Sect.
"Mr. Lin, thank you very much for saving me, Mr. Lin..."
Song Zun and everyone else knelt down directly to Lin Yi at this moment. If Lin Yi hadn't suddenly appeared, they would all be dead at this moment. Then the people who died would not be members of the Wang family, but them.
Old man.
"This is what I should do. Mr. Song please get up quickly."
Lin Yi helped Song Zun up and said.
"Song Lao, we deserve to die, please give us a death..."
Song Zun and others got up, but there was still a row of people kneeling on the ground. These people were the dead guards who had just stabbed Song Zun for his wife and children. They knew that they had no way to escape, so they simply shouldered the thorn and apologized.
.
"You all get up, go to the group tomorrow, each get a share of the money, leave Qingzhou City, go where you want to go, and live the life you want with your wives and children."
There was no hatred in Song Zun's eyes, because under such circumstances, even if it were him, he would choose his wife and children. What could be more important than family reunion.
"Song Lao..."
Everyone's eyes were filled with enthusiasm immediately, and they couldn't help but kneel down.
Song Zun, Song Qiang and others returned home directly with the remaining Deadpools. Although the injuries of Song Zun and Song Qiang were cured by Lin Yi, a large amount of blood and energy had been lost in their bodies. They needed rest.
And supplements are still indispensable.
Yuan Wenye originally wanted to ask Lin Yi to finish the meal, but it was getting late now, and he had not had enough rest for a month. He was old, so Lin Yi finally arranged for him to rest.
Although Han Tianran is older, she has the body of a cultivator after all. Her physical fitness is the same as that of a twenty-year-old young man. It is not a big problem to stay up late. Therefore, Lin Yi assigned all his apprentices to him.
There are so many Yuan family villas that it is not a problem to accommodate hundreds of people.
After finishing these things, Lin Yi turned around and walked back to his rental house.
Lin Yi at this moment is no longer the Lin Yi he was a month ago. He can easily spend hundreds of millions of dollars, and he can buy it and live in any community in Qingzhou City, but why hasn't he moved here?
Go, that's because he is a very nostalgic person.
This is like a person suddenly resigning from his workplace. The feeling of joy of leaving is not at all, but it is full of infinite sadness. It is not that he is sad for anyone or that he misses something, but that he cannot let go of this person.
It’s just a place.
Lin Yi was also such a person. He looked at the familiar ground in front of him under the cunning moonlight in the middle of the night. Although the bumps were not smooth at all, he felt unusually warm in his heart. This was something he could never get no matter how much he got.
Satisfaction.
In his heart, this rental house is his home, and the familiar environment around him is his family.
"Um?"
Lin Yi was still immersed in thoughts of going home, but suddenly several cold murderous intentions appeared in the air.
"This is the aura of a warrior, the murderous aura of a warrior...someone..."