This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

Seeing that everyone was shocked, Yang Heng couldn't help showing a smug smile. He stared at Qin Yao and said, "I have admired Miss Qin for a long time, and I want to take Miss Qin as my concubine. This elixir is a dowry gift!"

Everyone: "..."

"Take it!"

Fu Bo threw the box to Yang Heng: "Get out!"

"Old guy, take it easy! This thing is more than 1000 million!"

Yang Heng caught it in a hurry, and said with stern eyes.

Throughout the banquet, Qin Zhengwei, the owner of the Qin family who had been silent all the time, showed a slight look of thought.

The Yang family...

It seems that he really heard it, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

The eyes of everyone looking at Yang Heng have changed.

With a pill, this guy actually wants to eat swan meat!

Which one of them didn't come for Qin Yao!

The most exaggerated thing is that this kid didn't want to marry a wife, but came to take a concubine!

It's even more hideous than that bastard named An Yi!

Qiu Xu was the first to be unconvinced, stepped forward and tilted his neck and said arrogantly: "Which onion are you riding a horse..."

It's not over yet!

Yang Heng's eyes turned cold, and he threw out his fists like eagle claws, grabbed Qiu Xu's arms, and twisted them hard.

Click!

Qiu Xu screamed resoundingly, and his arms were directly dislocated!

Yang Heng kicked him on the ass, kicked him four or five meters away, hit his head on the sofa, and didn't get up immediately.

"Who else is not convinced?" Yang Heng asked contemptuously.

At this moment, he seemed to be the king of the world!

All of a sudden, An Yi, Lin Chen, and Fang Jueming all stood up.

Lin Chen untied his suit and tie, and said coldly, "This guy deserves more beatings than you!"

An Yi stretched his arms, glanced at Lin Chen, clasped his fists and cracked his fingers, and said calmly: "Don't worry, after I finish beating this kid, it will be your turn."

Fang Jueming wrapped the bandage around his arm and eagerly asked, "Master, do you want to leave this guy to me?"

The powerful momentum is quite frightening.

Yang Heng took a step back and glanced at the three of them?

Although he didn't fight, he could clearly feel that he was not an opponent.

"Heh, you three deserve to fight me!"

Yang Heng seemed to have foreseen this scene and had already prepared for it.

He clapped his hands with a strategizing appearance, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He never wanted to fight alone!

The hall was a little silent.

Yang Heng couldn't hold back his evil smile, and continued to pat.

Still no movement.

An Yi rolled up his sleeves and waved his arms: "I can't help it, I'll do it first!"

At this moment, with a click, the window of the villa was pushed open.

A guy with a watermelon head and blush on his cheeks poked his head out: "Young Master Yang, Laodao Ming has food poisoning and is vomiting."

Wu Tong's face darkened when he caught a glimpse of this watermelon-headed guy who looked like a buffoon in an opera.

Old Devil Boy, Song Yan!

How could such a guy come to Jiangbei City!

Another young man with a big stone tablet on his back, with a livid green face, like a hanged ghost, said calmly, "I don't know, he must have eaten something unclean."

Seeing this person, Wu Tong frowned slightly.

Tombstone, Qian Xiu!

Another ruthless character!

Hearing this news, Yang Heng was very angry, jumped out of the window directly, and said angrily: "What's going on! What's going on! I lost the chain at a critical moment! It affects my concubine!"

Everyone looked in the direction Yang Heng was walking.

I saw an old Taoist priest, bowing his waist, vomiting in embarrassment.

After noticing this person, Wu Tong's expression turned a little ugly.

This guy is... a ghost Taoist, a Taoist of the underworld!

Why do so many scary guys come to the Qin family villa.

What is the origin of this young man with the surname Yang!

Ming Daoist vomited and cursed at the same time: "Who is riding a horse, who put a fake Maotai at the door!"

Chapter 102 Taking Invalid Hostages

"Old Ming! How are you doing? You must not be in trouble!"

Yang Heng hurried over and beat the back of the old Taoist priest who drank fake wine.

Uncle, the force is gone!

He pretended for a long time, what are you doing!

Ming Daoist waved his hand, gritted his teeth and asked, scanning the people walking out of the villa, and said, "Ask again! Who stepped on the horse and put the fake Maotai at the door!"

Then he turned around and vomited again.

At the door, a box of Moutai has been unsealed.

Several empty wine bottles were thrown on the ground in all directions, and it looked like they drank a lot.

"What is this old Taoist priest doing! He's running here to play drunk!"

"Who knows, it looks like he drank fake Maotai."

"Tsk tsk, by the way, where did you get this fake fur table?"

Fake wine?

Lin Chen looked at An Yi.

An Yi silently looked up at the sky.

He is now sure of one thing, Mao Tai is indeed fake.

Six hundred oceans!

Shen Muxuan shook An Yi's hand angrily and said: "An Yi, that old man drank the wine we brought!"

An Yi pulled out Shen Muxuan's hand, and said calmly, "It's not ours, you misread, am I, An Yi, the kind of person who can give gifts with fake fur tables?

Shen Muxuan said aggrievedly: "You carried him all the way from home, so why let him drink it all, it's so expensive."

"Boy, is this your maotai?"

Ming Daoist wiped his mouth, his body was full of fierce aura!

The terrifying murderous aura, like the essence, makes people's hearts pinched.

So strong!

An Yi and Lin Chen looked at each other, and they both sensed the terrifying strength of this old Taoist priest.

"No, I used that wine for exercise, and I gave it to the waiter, and you weren't allowed to drink it. Eh, where's that little brother?" An Yi was puzzled.

"Oh here."

Qian Xiu, a young man with a pale face and a big black stone tablet on his back, raised his hand with a smile, and he picked up the waiter who blocked An Yi's door by his collar.

The waiter has fallen into a coma, his face is covered with blood, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead.

"Xiao Fu!"

Qin Yao's face darkened.

This waiter is Fu Bo's nephew!

He grew up in Qin's family since he was a child, and now he is being beaten like this!

Yang Heng saw that Taoist Ming had recovered, and the smile on his face became evil again.

"Qin Zhengwei, oh no, father-in-law, I really like Ms. Qin, and I specifically want to take her as my concubine. I don't know what you want!"

Qin Zhengwei's face was gloomy.

He remembered it, no wonder it was a little familiar, this Yang family was not a family of ancient martial arts at all, but a family of evil cultivators!

Why do these people dare to show up blatantly now!Aren't you afraid of being arrested by the Law Enforcement Bureau?

Qian Xiu, who was carrying Xiaofu, sensed the danger, and his eyes turned cold.

He turned around and threw a punch, hitting behind him.

Boom!

An Yi, who made a sneak attack, took a few steps back and shook his fist: "Cut, it's a little short!"

This guy turned around and didn't trigger the sap effect!

"It's shameful for a well-known family to play tricks of sneak attack."

Qian Xiu's already pale and blue face showed disdain.

An Yi glanced at him indifferently: "Who stepped on the horse and told you that I am a decent family?"

Saying that, An Yi put Xiao Fu, who was covered in blood in his hands, aside, and said to Fu Bo: "Not dead yet, send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

Qian Xiu shrank his pupils and looked at the empty left hand with a shocked expression.

People are gone!

Just now this kid's purpose was to steal someone!

How did you do it in public!

As everyone knows, in the past two years, An Yi has tirelessly used his evil force points to upgrade the Cloud Explorer, until it reaches level 4, there is nothing he cannot steal.

Stealing people and the like is trivial.

At this moment, that ugly watermelon-headed Song Yan who looked like a clown in an opera quietly appeared, stretched out his big thick hand, and put it on Gu Hongyun's neck.

"Everyone who is sensible, be honest with me, or I will kill this guy!" Song Yan said with a smile.

Gu Hongyun was dumbfounded, his hairs stood on end!

What the hell, why hijack him!

He just came out to watch the show!

An Yi looked flustered and said angrily, "Stop! What are you going to do! Despicable!"

Song Yan let out an ugly laugh: "Hehe, it's not despicable, can it still be an evil cultivator? Be obedient to me!"

Blackmailing people is what evil cultivators like to do most.

obedient.

Then obediently die together!

disobedient?

Then kill the hostages!