Juvenile Medical God - Chapter 482

"Kid, what do you want?"

After all, Yang Cheng was considered a hero. At this time, he quickly calmed down and tried to negotiate with Qin Lang. However, Yang Cheng still maintains a high-spirited attitude, because he believes that there is no black person in Pingchuan Province who dares to use his son's life to threaten him, because the entire black road in Hirakawa is under the control of Ye Family. Yang Cheng and Yang Longquan are also Yejia people.

In Yang Cheng’s view, Lu Qingshan’s people took his son Yang Longquan, but they wanted to delay their sorrow and wanted Wuyitang to give up the killing of Lu Qingshan.

"Lu Qingshan, you thought you caught my son, can you threaten me?" Yang Cheng said with a disdainful voice, "You should know that we have joined forces with Wolongtang. You are now a loner, and still A useless milky smelly kid, you can't afford a big wave. However, if you put my son, I can consider canceling the killing of you and letting you leave Pingchuan and live for a few more years. Otherwise, the friends around you, the family of your friends, all of them are, no one can help them!"

"Yang Cheng, just because of this sentence, you are doomed to the death of your son, and I will let you see how I lived to kill him!" Qin Lang said coldly to the phone. Yang Cheng has repeatedly threatened him with friends and family members twice. It is extremely arrogant, so Qin Lang wants to give Yang Cheng an unforgettable "gift" and also avenge Hou Kuiyun, so that Yang Cheng also tastes lost loved ones. The taste!

"Kids, there is a kind of let go of Laozi, Laozi must beat your kid to beg for mercy!" Yang Longquan screamed.

When Qin Lang stepped forward, he slammed the thick hemp rope that bundled Yang Longquan and then directed Yang Longquan: "Come on, let your father see how you were killed by me!"

"My grass!"

When Yang Longquan got out of trouble, the whole person immediately rushed to the Qinlang as the same tiger. He was fainted and **** with Qin Lang, and he had already smashed his stomach. This time he naturally wanted to kill Qin Lang live, Yang Longquan’s Kung Fu is also the realm of forging bones. It is also a good hand in Wuyitang. Naturally, the two boys, Qin Lang and Lu Qingshan, are not in the eye.

Yang Longquan shot, Qin Lang silk does not move, as the reaction is not like.

boom!

Yang Longquan’s fist slammed into Qin Lang’s forehead. At this point, he shot at least four hundred pounds, and it was on the forehead of Qin Lang. In Yang Longquan’s view, the other party was a cow. I am afraid that he will be stunned by this punch, so Yang Longquan’s face could not help but smug and cruel smile. He said that this kid is really stupid. He was forced to use his radical method to attack him alone. This is simply looking for death!

But soon Yang Longquan's smile solidified, because the other party smashed his fist, and it did not move!

Not only does the silk not move, even the look does not change, but Yang Longquan feels that the hand bones are painful!

"How is it possible! How can this guy's bones be so hard!"

Yang Longquan’s heart has countless emotions and countless unwillingness.

"It's me!" Just at this time, Qin Lang punched.

When Qin Lang punched out, Yang Longquan felt bad and greatly uncomfortable, because he felt bloody, angry, hateful, cruel and other negative and powerful atmospheres from Qin Lang’s fists. The man with his head seems to have become a demon from Hell, only to kill all sentient beings!

This is the boxing method of the Mozong, the boxing method of killing, the boxing method of blood, and the boxing method of cruelty.

boom!

A punch, the same punch, banged on Yang Longquan's head.

Yang Longquan's body is also motionless, but not because the strength of this boxing is weak, but because the power of this boxing is too powerful and too fast!

Yang Longquan’s ear rang a dull sound. This is the only sound he heard before his death. This is the sound of a broken skull and a burst of his head!

A punch, just a simple punch, Qin Lang broke the head of Yang Longquan!

This boxing is called "Overlord Drums"!

Overbearing, cruel, this is the fist of the magic.

"Do not!--"

Yang Cheng issued a sorrowful anger and stunned his eyes.

He thought that Lu Qingshan and Qin Lang would negotiate with him and would succumb to him and compromise, but he never dreamed that the other party would dare to take the world and kill his son!

Yang Cheng’s roaring sound has not stopped, and he saw that the person wearing the head did not stop. He even rushed to Yang Longquan like a lion and tiger, and smashed the body that he had fallen in the future, and then did not know how to display it. What kind of exquisite technique, only heard a bang, Yang Longquan's body actually split into several pieces -

Five horses are divided!

Seeing this scene, Yang Cheng was almost angered by a cerebral hemorrhage, and his son was actually smashed his head and five horses. Although Yang Cheng witnessed the people who had made some people who were against the Wuyitang, they were separated from the body and Shenhe, but that was someone else. Today, they were separated from their bodies, but their sons and sons!

"Animals - beasts... I am going to kill you this beast -"

Yang Cheng was too angry to speak, and repeatedly licked the "animals" in his mouth.

"I am in Xiayang City, waiting for you to kill me." Qin Lang snorted at the phone, it seems that the killing has not been vented, so he snorted at the door of the basement, "seeing, then throwing another person in. !"

With the snoring of Qin Lang, a person from Wuyitang was directly thrown into the basement. This person was even more unlucky, and the body had not yet landed, and Qin Lang directly blew his head.

Roar!

Qin Lang issued a violent snoring sound, this sound is like a bloodthirsty beast, a madman, even if Lu Qingshan is a little scared, thinking that Qin Lang practiced madness and went crazy.

"Yang Cheng! You call more people to come, let me kill a happy!" Qin Lang shouted at the phone.

"Bee, you are dead! I will kill you all the corpses, kill your friends and family, everyone you know! Livestock, don't think you can't find you with the hood! I already You know, you are a friend of Lu Qingshan, and you are wearing a hood that is afraid of identity exposure, but this is useless, I will definitely identify you, you are dead! All the people you know, they are dead. "Yang Cheng snarls hysterically, roaring wildly, and wants to smash Qin Lang's corpse.

However, at this time, Qin Lang cut off the call.

"Animals! I want to kill this beast!... Check! Give me a check! Be sure to find out who this animal is, I want his family, friends to die! Dead light! Give me a group of masters, Find a real master! Go to Xiayang City and kill all the friends and friends of Lu Qingshan!” Yang Cheng’s roaring voice shook the windows.