Disciple, you are not really invincible, there is still your wife in this world

Chapter [-] The Death of Yang Jianxiong and His Son

"Liang'er, can you give Song Zhong some instructions?"

"Dad, don't worry, everything has been arranged. Even if Qin Yang is comparable to Dong Li, can he be more powerful than Song Guard?"

"Don't fail, otherwise your uncle will be unhappy too."

Yang Liang said confidently: "Don't worry, I caused a construction site accident to attract them."

"Let Song Chong attack secretly, and there is absolutely no way Qin Yang can escape. Song Guard is the third master of my Yang family, and even Dong Li can't survive five rounds in his hands."

"This Qin Yang will undoubtedly die today, and Lin Shuangwu will also die together. Without Lin Shuangwu, I don't believe that Lin Yunhe will still have the strength to take care of the Lin Group."

Yang Jianxiong originally planned to take care of this matter personally, but Yang Liang has never been able to do anything to be proud of since he became an adult.

In addition, Yang Liang took the initiative to ask for a job, so Yang Jianxiong thought that his son could use this opportunity to make meritorious deeds so that he could show off in front of his elder brother.

Anyway, it has been decided and Song Zhong will take action. This matter is [-]% certain, why not do it?

"That's good. I still believe in your ability. If you get it done this time, your uncle will praise you."

Yang Liang was a little excited: "I will definitely impress my uncle!"

"After this is over, you come back with Song Zhong."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Liang excitedly took out his phone and wanted to ask Song Zhong how things were going.

But at this moment, the security guard's voice sounded outside his door.

"How did you get in? Get out immediately!"

boom!

There was a collision, and then with a bang, the door to his room was kicked open.

Yang Liang was startled: "Who the hell! Don't you know this is my villa, Yang Liang?!"

"Are you Yang Liang?"

Qin Yang raised his head and looked at this twenty-four or five-year-old young man.

"You...Qin Yang?!" Yang Liang's expression suddenly changed: "You're not dead?"

Qin Yang, who was supposed to be killed by Song Zhong, actually appeared in his villa. Could it be that Song Zhong didn't succeed?

Or maybe Qin Yang was not led to the construction site?

It shouldn't be. Didn't Wu Yuelong say that the relationship between Qin Yang and Lin Shuangwu was unclear?

"You are the one who will die." Qin Yang said calmly.

Yang Liang also calmed down: "I am the young master of the Yang family. If you dare to touch me, the Yang family will definitely crush you to ashes!"

"Don't think that Dong Li can represent the strength of my Yang family. Dong Li is only ranked in the top ten of my Yang family!"

"Song Chong, is he sent by you?" Qin Yang asked.

"How do you know?" Yang Liang was stunned. Suddenly, he felt a little uneasy: "You went to the construction site, but you are not dead..."

As he said that, his expression changed!

"Where's Dong Li?!"

"Dead." Qin Yang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and immediately he raised his hand and slapped Yang Liang away.

Blood flew with his teeth, Yang Liang hit the wall hard, and then fell to the ground.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh..." Yang Liang curled up, covering his mouth and wailing on the ground.

"You shouldn't have killed five innocent workers." Qin Yang stepped forward and stepped on his arm.

The infuriating energy circulated, and with a click, Yang Liang's arm was broken.

"To give you a chance to call for help, call your dad over."

Yang Liang glared at Qin Yang bitterly, and he swore that he would cut Qin Yang into pieces with a thousand knives.

"Liang'er..."

As soon as the call was connected, Yang Liang shouted: "Dad, Song Chong is dead, Qin Yang is going to kill me, come and save me!"

There was silence on the other end for a moment, and Yang Jianxiong said in a deep and angry tone: "Qin Yang, if my son has any shortcomings, I will make you pay a heavy price."

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Get there within half an hour, otherwise you may not be able to see your son for the last time."

Qin Yang crushed the phone and his eyes fell on Yang Liang.

"What do you want to do..." Yang Liang was a little scared as Qin Yang stared at him.

"Have you ever seen hell?" Qin Yang laughed, stepped forward, and destroyed his limbs amidst his screams.

Then he took out three silver needles and placed them on three acupuncture points.

The villa was suddenly filled with Yang Liang's shrill screams, which were extremely miserable.

More than thirty minutes later, Yang Jianxiong arrived.

When he entered the villa and saw Yang Liang, his eyes widened and his body stained with blood, he was filled with hatred.

"Qin Yang! I want you to die without a burial place!"

Yang Jianxiong's eyes were red and his eyes were about to burst.

Qin Yang said indifferently: "You will also suffer? Then have you ever thought about how painful the families of those five innocent workers must be?"

Yang Jianxiong shouted: "How can five despicable workers be compared to my son?!"

"Master Zhuo, I want him to be paralyzed and stay here to torture him!"

After the words fell, an old man with white hair and beard walked out of the entrance.

This person is the number one master of the Yang family.

Qin Yang glanced at it, expressionless.

Master Zhuo looked like a master and sighed: "Young man, you shouldn't provoke the Yang family."

"Is it because of you?" Qin Yang shook his head: "Let's take action."

Master Zhuo smiled when he saw Qin Yang being so indifferent. It is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. After all, he still suffered the consequences of his youth and ignorance!

"In the next life, remember to be smart and don't offend anyone!"

Master Zhuo's body moved, like an afterimage, and Qin Yang came close and slashed with his palm.

Qin Yang's face was as cold as frost, and he punched straight out with his right hand, which was so powerful that Master Zhuo's chest was dented, leaving a deep fist mark.

"puff!"

Master Zhuo flew out incredibly and hit the wall, breaking all the bones in his chest.

"I didn't expect that my little friend turned out to be a powerful figure... I'm just blind."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Zhuo tilted his head and immediately died.

"Master Zhuo..."

Yang Jianxiong looked at this scene in disbelief.

Suddenly, a gust of wind hit, and Yang Jianxiong trembled all over. The next second, his eyes flashed, and he collapsed to the ground, his eyes were crooked, his mouth was slanted, and his mouth was drooling.

Later, Yang Jianxiong, like his son, suffered severe pain and convulsions all over his body, and his head seemed to explode.

Qin Yang walked out of the villa and took out his phone to call Zhou Wanan.

"Yang Jianxiong and his son, and a man named Master Zhuo is dead. Can you handle it?"

Zhou Wanan seemed to be in extreme shock. Half a minute passed without Qin Yang receiving a response.

"Mr. Zhou?" Qin Yang frowned and shouted.

Zhou Wanan then hurriedly said: "Yes! Of course I can!"

"But Mr. Qin, if Yang Jianxiong dies, Yang Jianrong, the head of the Yang family, will probably go crazy..."

Qin Yang said calmly: "It doesn't matter, he only has a few days to live anyway."

Zhou Wanan was stunned on the spot. He didn't even know when he hung up the phone.

Qin Yang woke up Yang Liang's bodyguard who had been knocked unconscious by him.

When the latter saw him, his face was full of horror.

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Go back and tell Yang Jianrong that five workers died, and each of them will be compensated [-] million."