Li Qing's face froze, even though he knew the person coming was not good.
But I didn't expect that the other party would snatch it so naturally and confidently.
"Master Zhen, I salute you because I respect your prestige and the relationship between you and the Cui family. We got the things. If you need it, I can make the decision and share it with you, but I just rob it directly.
It’s appropriate!”
Li Qing stepped forward to negotiate.
It was obvious that he recognized everyone who came. The old man in front of him was called Zhen Yuanwu, and he was considered a well-known figure among the major families.
The Zhen family is also a large family, and now it has won over many families and established the Eastern Conference. Not long ago, it also annexed the Dong family, Fang family, and other old families, and its power has greatly increased.
Even the Eastern Parliament has vaguely had the idea of replacing the trade unions, and is indeed trying step by step to take over the duties and functions of the trade unions.
For example, clearing up those restless psychic cases in the city.
Or, instead of the trade union, they can issue orders to the major families in the parliament.
Unfortunately, in the Eastern Conference Hall, the Cui family's name is also among them, so everyone is considered one of our own.
Zhen Yuanwu is also in the parliament and plays the role of the spokesperson of the Zhen family.
Even if everyone knows that his character is not good, it will hinder the prestige of the Zhen family, so they just pinch their noses and admit it.
Li Qing really didn't want to antagonize the other party.
After all, he has his difficulties.
So I would rather take out a petal and calm down the trouble,
Li Qing's actions had given Zhen Yuanwu and others enough face and steps, but Zhen Yuanwu became angry instead: "Bah, who do you think you are?"
He looked at Li Qing and others with disdain, and sneered: "The Cui family's son-in-law still thinks of himself as a member of the Cui family, please give me the things quickly."
Li Qing didn't expect that despite his good words, he would be scolded so much that he clenched his fists and wanted to curse, but he couldn't open his mouth.
"Mr. Zhen, you are too old to snatch things from us. If you are shameless, my grandfather will be here soon. If you dare to touch a hair of ours, my Cui family and you will never give up."
It was Cui Xiaofu who spoke. Seeing that Zhen Yuanwu was so shameless and using his brother-in-law's status as an excuse, she was furious and stepped forward and shouted.
Only then did Zhen Yuanwu notice that Cui Xiaofu was also there.
But he had no intention of giving this little girl any good looks: "Get out of here, I'll take it as soon as I can. If you keep talking nonsense, none of you will survive."
As he spoke, several people behind him raised their automatic rifles in unison and pointed the muzzles at Li Qing and others.
"Don't move. What's inside is the [Destruction Bullet], let alone a few of you evil spirits. Even ten more of them will be dead!"
Li Qing and others naturally know how powerful [Silent Bullet] is.
Even just now, we have realized deeply that there is no bunker or hiding place here, and they will not be able to take advantage if they really attack.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
As soon as Zhen Yuanwu said this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but start applauding him.
The loud applause made Zhen Yuanwu narrow his eyes into a slit, and he slowly stared at Ding Xiaoyi.
He looked up and down, but realized that the spiritual energy of the two people in front of him was pitifully low.
Especially the bald guy with a few swollen bumps on his head, and his smiling face, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
"Haha, you are a low-grade evil spirit? Li Qing, I really think highly of you. Why are you surrounded by such low-class people?"
Zhen Yuanwu, who thought he had seen through Ding Xiaoyi's strength, looked at Li Qing and others with a nonchalant expression.
Li Qing and others were startled and looked at Zhen Yuanwu with strange expressions.
Beckett almost jumped out and cursed, but was pulled back by Li Qing, and quietly watched Zhen Yuanwu and others continue to commit suicide.
"I admire you, I admire you. Yes, how can a low-class guy like me be as discerning as my seniors? I just saw my seniors robbing me. I was so unpretentious that I admired him in my heart."
Ding Xiaoyi opened his mouth and praised.
This is not sarcasm, but I have seen the sanctimonious hypocrisy of the Tong family, and the pretentiousness of Mrs. Mosa and others who want to hide their shame.
I still admire Zhen Yuan Wu’s straightforward style.
At least when people rob you, they don't hide it at all.
His compliments made Zhen Yuanwu and others look very ugly, thinking that they were mocking themselves.
A middle-aged man behind Zhen Yuanwu jumped out immediately: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
Then his eyes shone brightly: "You are so mean-mouthed. Today I will teach you what it means for adults to speak. Children, please don't interrupt."
As he spoke, the figure quickly stepped forward, slapped Ding Xiaoyi on the face, but the other hand grabbed the white petals in his arms.
Obviously, his move was not only directed at Ding Xiaoyi, but also because he saw the petal in his hand.
However, he obviously found the wrong person.
Ding Xiaoyi stood there without moving, stretched out his hand to grab the hand that was coming towards him, twisted it hard, and with a crisp "click" sound, he broke his wrist into a fishhook shape.
"Ah!!" The shrill scream made people's hearts tense.
Immediately afterwards, Ding Xiaoyi raised his hand and slapped the man's face hard.
"Snapped"
There was a very loud slap, and you could clearly see that the face was deforming, and then the teeth fell out, blood spurted out, and the whole person flew upside down like a puppet seven or eight meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.
After watching the man fall to the ground, his body was still twitching, but he could see that the air was coming in but not coming out, so it was obvious that he was not far from death.
Everyone's pupils tightened, no one expected such a result.
Aren't they only capable of low-grade evil spirits? Why are their attacks so terrifying?
When Zhen Yuanwu saw this, he suddenly became suspicious, and his pupils glowed with psychic fire, trying to see clearly the strength of this young man.
It's just that Ding Xiaoyi's body is covered with a diaphragm formed by the power of devouring.
Zhen Yuanwu himself was not a disaster spirit, so after careful observation, he came to the conclusion that it was still the result of evil spirits.
"kill him!"
Seeing this, several people behind Zhen Yuanwu decisively raised their firearms and pulled the trigger towards Ding Xiaoyi.
These firearms loaded with [Destruction Bullets] are, to a certain extent, the best choice for dealing with masters of evil spirits below the level of disaster spirits.
But their movements were too slow.
In other words, Ding Xiaoyi's speed is too fast.
The moment he pulled the trigger, Ding Xiaoyi rushed in front of several people, grabbed a man with his big hand, and grabbed him directly.
Two slaps in the face, both positive and negative, made him sleepy, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was swinging it as a weapon like a scarecrow.
Ding Xiaoyi's power is so terrifying. Even if the body of the disaster spirit does not awaken the spiritual energy, the physical strength alone has reached an inhuman level.
The man swung his hand and smashed it hard, sending the three people beside him screaming and flying backwards.
Everyone present heard the sound of bones breaking.
So much so that the man who was used as a weapon was even more miserable. His arms were broken and he flew out. After being swung twice, he turned into a bloody human stick.
"hiss!!"
When Zhen Yuanwu and others saw this, they were heartbroken. They had never seen anyone so ruthless.
He immediately turned around and ran away.
As soon as he turned around, he heard a burst of wind behind him. Before he could turn around to see clearly, his body was involuntarily sent flying.
"puff!"
He was already very old, so he could withstand such a blow. He had no idea how many sternum bones were broken. He vomited blood and was knocked to the ground, unable to move again.
Lying on the ground, he did not dare to look at Ding Xiaoyi, but he looked at Li Qing and others, his eyes filled with resentment.
"If you dare to attack one of your own, do you want to bring down the Cui family as well?"
Faced with Zhen Yuanwu's beating, Li Qing and others couldn't bear it and cursed: "When we were about to rob someone just now, why didn't you say it was one of our own?"
"Snapped"
Ding Xiaoyi stepped forward, slapped him in the face, then picked him up and said: "I thought you were quite strong just now, how come you turned into a pustule in the blink of an eye?"
His face was full of disappointment. He thought he would meet an unpretentious bad guy, but he turned into an old gentleman again as soon as he opened his mouth.
"you!!"
Zhen Yuanwu was anxious and angry, but he didn't dare to get angry. He was trembling all over and almost died.
For such a hypocrite, Ding Xiaoyi would not be polite at all.
He raised his hand and slapped the person several times, turning the person into a pig's head.
Just when he was about to kill the person casually, Li Qing stopped him and said nervously: "Xiao Yi, don't kill him!"
"He is from the Zhen family. If you kill him, there will be no room for change."
As Li Qing spoke, he did not forget to look not far away.
I saw that not far away, someone was already rushing towards this direction.
This matter cannot be hidden. Once it is exposed, it will inevitably lead to revenge from the Laizhen family. He doesn't care. With the protection of the Cui family, this matter can't do anything to him.
But he was worried that this matter would involve Ding Xiaoyi. There were four disaster spirits in the Zhen family. It was said that among the three generations of descendants of the Zhen family, someone had already touched the threshold of the disaster spirit and could become a disaster spirit at any time.
Even though Ding Xiaoyi is a rare space type, there are too many wolves to fight against.
"Hey Hey……"
After Zhen Yuanwu, who was lifted up in the air, heard Li Qing's words, he immediately understood that someone must be coming.
Suddenly, a sinister smile appeared on the face that was as swollen as a pig's head.
He sneered incoherently: "So...ahem...you...know how to be afraid!"
Looking at his old friend's concerned eyes, Ding Xiaoyi sighed and patted his shoulder gently.
It can be deeply felt that during these days, the energy in Li Qing has disappeared.
He has a family, children, and a family behind him. Too many scruples have smoothed out his edges.
So he patted him on the shoulder.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at another group of people approaching from a distance.
"Don't worry, I won't mess around...because...I'm not afraid."
After the words fell, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flashed with cold light, and the fingers that pinched Zhen Yuanwu's throat tightened fiercely.
"Crack!!" There was a sound of bones breaking, causing everyone to raise their heads and look at him without surprise.
Maybe even Zhen Yuanwu didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi would suddenly attack him. His body tried to struggle a few times, but in the end he lowered his arms feebly.