Chapter 393: Cutting off people's heads in the downtown area

The marshal was beside Dai Zong, and he could hear the call between Yang Dongqing and Dai Zong clearly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This kid is really smart enough, we can see the purpose. After hanging up the phone, the marshal sighed.

"Not only is he smart, but he also has a big temper, and he is making this call to vent his dissatisfaction. Dai Zong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"He's not venting his frustrations. The marshal waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "He is reminding me that he did this chess piece, but he must keep him safe afterwards." He saw very clearly that even if the Seven Great Families had no evidence, it would not be difficult to kill him. ”

After a little hesitation, the marshal sighed, "And he's telling us that his master won't interfere." If we want to drag his master in, I'm afraid it's impossible. ”

While speaking, the marshal stood up, walked to the window and looked at the lights of thousands of homes, and muttered: "I agree that he will leave with Zhou Ziluo, just let him check it himself." Because we only know that it was done by the Seven Great Families, but we don't know who it is, and if we don't tell him, we are afraid that he will directly impact the Seven Great Families if his brain is hot...... But listening to what he just said, it is obvious that he has found out something. ”

Dai Zong said: "Yes, he has only been away for a day, how did he find out? Today he went to a celebrity club and met with Xiangyue, and it is estimated that he was talking about the matter of Starlight Dou Niang." ”

The marshal exhaled slowly and said, "Forget it, don't think about it." Everyone has their own secrets, Yang Dongqing has a mysterious master, maybe it has something to do with him...... In any case, if Yang Dongqing can succeed, it will be of great significance to win over those wavering middle and senior officers, and he himself will completely fall to us. ”

Dai Zong frowned and said in a low voice: "But I'm worried, that curse ......"

It's late at night, and Hongming Street in the western district of Shangjing is still full of traffic, and the colorful neon lights reflect the whole street as bright as day. Huge holographic screens play commercials, celebrity singing and dancing, and various film and television promotions.

Yang Dongqing stood next to a bar on the side of the street, his eyes fixed on the end of the street, holding a bottle of liquor in his hand, and pouring it into his mouth from time to time, like a drunken drunk.

At this moment, a white hovering car appeared at the end of Hongming Street, which stood out among the many cars.

Even at this time, there are quite a few cars on the street, and hovercars slow down as they drive into the neighborhood. Yang Dongqing also moved at this time, staggering towards the middle of the street, and when he was still twenty meters away from the white suspension car, the wine bottle in his hand flew out.

There was a "pop" sound, and the bottle exploded like a grenade on the windshield of the hovercar, which was located exactly in front of the driver.

The hovercar snapped to a halt, large pieces of broken glass flew in all directions, and pedestrians on the street screamed and dodged.

Immediately following the hovercar from a height of ten meters to the ground, two young men with angry faces walked down from the hovercar and ran towards Yang Dongqing quickly.

The distance between the two sides was not far, and soon the two of them arrived in front of Yang Dongqing, and the young man on the left raised his hand and slapped him, scolding in his mouth: "Cao Nima, why do you want to find death!"

"Slap~" The crisp slap resounded through the street, but it was not Yang Dongqing who was pumped, but the young man who beat people.

"Ahh

The young man on the right was startled, and his feet were raised, but he didn't kick out.

He didn't kick it, Yang Dongqing kicked it, and kicked him in the stomach. The young man screamed, flew upside down more than 20 meters, slammed into the hovercar, and fell to the ground and did not move.

The young man on the left was slapped and didn't come back to his senses, and the root of the ear was punched by Yang Dongqing again, and his eyes rolled and fell to the ground and he fainted.

There is also a young man in the back seat of the hovering car, who is Ye Huan of the Ye family. He went to the hotel to meet Duan Jiangliu and Uncle Mo, and it was quite disturbing to encounter such a thing. But he held his identity and did not get out of the car. A drunkard, his subordinates can be dismissed.

But when he saw Yang Dongqing make a move, his face changed, this person's strength was quite strong.

The next moment, Ye Huan pushed the car door and jumped out of the back seat.

At this time, Yang Dongqing solved the two young men, stomped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and reached the side of the hovercar in a flash.

"Who are you?" Ye Huan stared at Yang Dongqing's eyes, he had already guessed that the other party was coming to the Ye family.

Yang Dongqing didn't say a word, and raised his hand to make a big stumbling hand, and at the same time that his palm was thrown out, it doubled in size, and the color was blue and black.

"Qi and blood carrying. Ye Huan snorted coldly, stepped forward, raised his right hand, and pecked at the mud with his left hand, pointing at Yang Dongqing's chest, and at the same time swept with his left foot, stumbling with a move.

Ye Huan is also a great consummation, one move and three styles are extremely fast, the move is shot, a fierce internal strength spreads all over the body surface, and in an instant, his skin shows a faint white luster.

"Pop" Yang Dongqing's big monument wrestler collided with the other party, and only made a faint sound. It seems to be as heavy as a mountain, but it is as light as a feather when it falls.

Ye Huan thought that he could shake the other party away, but he didn't expect the other party to be as light as nothing, this time it was like hitting in the air, and it was unspeakably uncomfortable.

And Yang Dongqing took advantage of the situation to change his palm to grasp, grabbed the opponent's arm, and dissolved the opponent's strength with all his strength. Then he pulled and pushed upward, Ye Huan's feet were immediately unstable, and the Jin Yan pecking mud and stumbling horse leg in his left hand all failed.

"Who is this, the kung fu is so high!" Ye Huan was shocked in his heart, the other party's speed, reaction, and move use were all above him.

In an instant, he knew that he was not the opponent of the other party. People broke their own attacks with one hand, how can this be fought.

And at this moment, Yang Dongqing's left hand stretched out and went straight to Ye Huan's neck. Halfway through, he flipped his hand, the cold light flickered, and he sneered softly, and the dagger was in his hand.

Ye Huan didn't panic, stared at Yang Dongqing's eyes, and shouted: "Who are you?"

He is a hypnotist, and he uses hypnotism at critical moments.

But to his surprise, Yang Dongqing's eyes were still clear and unaffected.

"Ah~" Ye Huan was so shocked that he didn't expect the other party's spiritual power to be so strong. With a shout of surprise, he threw his head back desperately, trying to dodge the fatal blow.

But it was too late now, and the hypnotic spell delayed time, and as soon as he exclaimed, the dagger plunged into his throat.

The screaming stopped abruptly, and Ye Huan's eyes still had a look of horror and disbelief.

"That's what happens to your assault on the lab. Yang Dongqing said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, and then reversed his wrist, making a yellow dragon turn around, Ye Huan's head was cut off at once, and blood splattered more than a meter high.

At this time, Yang Dongqing had already withdrawn and disappeared.