A flash of fire flashed in Yang Ling's eyes.

He knew that this guy had a vice governor father and was also the vice president of a large state, but he confessed to another man in front of his own woman, he thought he couldn't do it, not to mention that in this world, the person who could make him admit in terms of single force value had not yet appeared, although he was reversed by Zhen Tian, the process was very complicated, and the plot was very tortuous, but it was still his own woman after all.

His woman was bullied in front of him, and this anger was like a flame, and it suddenly burned from the bottom of his heart, and even the dark wall that imprisoned his divine consciousness in his mind was shaking and struggling, as if a big devil who couldn't be suppressed kept roaring in his mind.

"Kill him...... Kill him ......"

An incomparably tyrannical aura erupted silently from his body, and the entire second floor suddenly seemed to fall into a dark and cold ice cellar, and everyone shivered almost at the same time, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Smack~!"

Yang Ling raised his hand and slapped Li Yunhao's handsome face.

"Smack~!"

With another backhand, a large handful of roses was pumped as if it had been destroyed by the wind, turning into red petals that fluttered and splashed, and one hand passed through the rain of petals and slapped heavily on the other side of the face.

Li Yunhao was blinded by the sudden two slaps, covered his face and stepped back, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Bang~!"

Yang Ling's action did not end, he chased after him in one step and kicked this guy under the crotch fiercely.

Li Yunhao suffered this fatal blow, his eyes bulged out of his sockets, his mouth opened wide but he couldn't make any sound, and his handsome face was distorted and completely inhuman.

"The woman who made you sleep with Lao Tzu...... Let you scold Lao Tzu for his little white face...... The woman who asked you to beat Lao Tzu...... Make you look more handsome than Lao Tzu......"

Yang Ling was like a crazy wild dog, rushing up and pressing Li Yunhao to the ground, pumping his hands and feet together, while muttering in his mouth, his eyes flashed a strange red and black light from time to time.

The entire people on the second floor were stupid at this time, and they all watched in amazement as Yang Ling, who was like a madman, punching and kicking the man on the ground.

In fact, from the time Li Yunhao started to beat Zhen Tian to now, it was only half a minute, it was really in the blink of an eye, the form had become uncontrollable, Li Yunhao had not made any sound at all from the beginning of Yang Ling's hand, and at this time he fell to the ground like a broken sack used to vent.

On the entire second floor, only the sound of "bang bang bang" can be heard.

"Hurry up~Quickly pull Yang Ling away~!"

Zhen Tian suddenly reacted at this time, although she didn't know that Yang Ling was now a legendary Qi Cultivation Realm master, but the two of them exercised in bed several times, she still knew that Yang Ling's strength was very large, so big that ordinary people couldn't understand it at all, according to Yang Ling's desperate fight, the consequences would be unimaginable, so she quickly screamed.

Almost all of the women in the beauty salon are women, and it is naturally impossible for irrelevant guests to come forward to join in this excitement, and the beautiful waiters have long been frightened by the ferocity of Yang Ling's beating at this time, covering their hearts and mouths and screaming, and the bolder ones are also five or six meters away and stretching out their little hands to tremble and dare not approach.

"Yukiko, Yukiko, hurry up and pull Yang Ling away!" Zhen Tian happened to see Oda Yukiko coming down from the third floor at this time, and hurriedly shouted.

Oda Yukiko's beautiful face did not have the slightest expression, but she was very appreciative of Yang Ling's beating action, and a touch of surprise flashed in her eyes from time to time.

"Yukiko, you go quickly, if you fight again, you will die......" Zhen Tian anxiously pulled Oda Yukiko's clothes.

"Kill people......" Oda Yukiko seemed to hesitate for a moment, then shook her head and said lightly: "If you die, you will be killed, what is there to worry about!"

Zhen Tian: ......

Her heart has collapsed at this time, this pair of strange masters and servants has completely subverted her traditional cognition, is it a very inconspicuous thing to kill someone?

But what she doesn't know is that in Oda Yukiko's view, the master Yang Ling is an existence that surpasses everyone in this world, is a legendary immortal, and must be worshipped by others.

The thoughts of the two women, like a chicken talking to a duck, think completely differently, so they are destined to have no results.

Seeing Oda Yukiko standing next to her, looking indifferent to the excitement, Zhen Tian gritted her teeth and rushed up to hug Yang Ling's arm, "Yang Ling, please...... Don't fight, don't fight......"

Yang Ling, who was playing happily, suddenly turned his head and glanced at her.

At this glance, Zhen Tian felt that his heart was suddenly pinched, his breath stagnated, and an incomparable fear and cold invaded, as if he had suddenly fallen into a dark ice cave.

In these eyes, there is no normal person at all, cold, dark, tyrannical, and full of terror boundless murderous aura.

"Ah~, Yang ...... Yang Ling, what's wrong with you?" Zhen Tian suddenly exclaimed, and his hands tightened.

Yang Ling's mind was in chaos at this time, as if there was a demon laughing unscrupulously inside, roaring, struggling, constantly stimulating the negative emotions hidden in his heart, he wanted to vent, to dig out this demon and tear it to pieces.

The pitch-black walls of confinement began to loosen under the violent concussion, and a faceless face appeared in front of him, and he grinned viciously and pinched its neck, pulling it out of the darkness.

"Hahahaha~!" the shadow kept laughing wildly, and a pair of big blood-red eyes kept flashing with a strange red light.

"You're going to die~!"

Yang Ling roared and held the shadow high in the air, just as he was about to tear this ghost thing apart.

"Boom~!"

The boundless darkness in his mind suddenly collapsed, and at the same time, he felt as if he had been hit hard by a raging rhinoceros, and flew out like a cloud, and the shadow that he had pulled out of it slowly collapsed in the air, and finally turned into a black light into the depths of his mind.

"Bang~"

Yang Ling flew out more than ten meters away and crashed into the wall, an extremely exaggerated large font, and the wall skin fell down with a bang.

And an incomparably honest guy is posing in a posture of volleying whip legs, holding one leg high, and the golden rooster stands next to Zhen Tian independently.

Zhen Tian sat on the ground in scattered clothes, covering his neck and gasping violently. (To be continued.) )