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

Qin Yang stomped his phone and his eyes fell on Yang Liang.

"What do you want to do..." Yang Liang was a little scared by Qin Yang.

"Have you ever seen hell?" Qin Yang laughed, walked forward, and destroyed his limbs in his scream.

Then he took out three silver needles and landed them on the three acupoints.

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

More than thirty minutes later, Yang Jianxiong arrived.

When he entered the villa and saw Yang Liang's eyes wide open and his whole body was covered in blood and his eyes were closed, a huge sense of hatred appeared on his face.

"Qinyang! I want you to die without a place to bury!"

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

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

Yang Jianxiong shouted: "How can five lowly workers be compared with my son?!"

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

After the words came, 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 with a expressionless face.

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

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

Master Zhuo smiled when he saw Qin Yang so calm. He was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of a tiger. After all, he suffered the loss of young ignorance!

"In the next life, remember to gain a brain and don't offend anyone!"

Master Zhuo's body moved, like a afterimage, and Qin Yang slashed down with a palm.

Qin Yang's face was as cold as frost, and his right hand punched straight out, as if it was a thousand pounds. Master Zhuo's chest was concave, leaving a deep fist mark.

"puff!"

Master Zhuo flew out incredibly and hit the wall, all the thoracic bones broke.

"I didn't expect that my friend was a powerful and powerful figure... I'm so clumsy."

After the words came, Master Zhuo's head tilted and he was immediately extinguished.

“Master Zhuo…”

Yang Jianxiong looked at this scene incredibly.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and Yang Jianxiong shook all over. The next second, his eyes shook and he collapsed to the ground, his eyes were crooked and his saliva flowed.

Then, Yang Jianxiong was like his son, with severe pain and twitching all over his body, and his head seemed to explode.

Qin Yang walked out of the villa and took out the phone and called Zhou Wanan.

"Yang Jianxiong and his son, and there is also a dead man named Master Zhuo. Can you deal with it?"

Zhou Wanan seemed to be in extreme shock. After half a minute, Qin Yang received no response.

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

Zhou Wanan hurriedly said, "Yes! Of course!"

"But Mr. Qin, once Yang Jianxiong dies, Yang Jianrong, the leader of the Yang family, is afraid that he will go crazy..."

Qin Yang said lightly: "It doesn't matter, he will live in a few days anyway."

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

Qin Yang woke up Yang Liang's bodyguard who was beaten unconscious by him.

The latter looked terrified when he saw him.
Chapter completed!