Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 892: Demon Sect Son of Heaven

Gou Junfa was so frightened that he became incontinent. An unpleasant stench spread from his lower body, and people around him covered their mouths and noses. (#...)!

"Tang... Shao Tang, I, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I... I kowtow to you, kowtow!"

Gou Junfa's whole body was like sifting chaff, lying on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, begging for mercy repeatedly.

Tang Meng sneered: "Wrong? Now you know it's wrong? It's too late!"

He slowly squatted down, patted Gou Junfa's face with a brick covered with Xie Junyan's blood and minced meat, and said coldly: "The bit of hatred between us is nothing more than jealousy in school. It's simply a matter of not being on the table, it doesn't matter whoever gets a little bit of a loss, and whoever makes a little bit of money."

"But you guys can't afford to suffer a little bit. You jumped up and down and dealt with us even harder. While Brother Yun was away and you were gaining power, you made things difficult for Ling Yu in every possible way, and beat me to the point where my head was bleeding and all my limbs were broken!"

"Later you ran away in fright. I have no time, and I don't bother to look for you, because I know that a monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away!"

"Gou Junfa, do you know that just tonight, just a few hours ago, your father gave all of your family's property to Brother Yun, just to save your life!"

"For the sake of everyone's classmates, Brother Yun doesn't want to kill everyone. He has already agreed to let you live. For the sake of 3.5 billion, I even thought at the most that I would beat you up and give you Lesson learned, this matter will pass!"

Tang Meng was drunk and not drunk, he cleaned up Xie Junyan, his heart was incomparably carefree, the drunkenness was only left, and now his thinking is clear and he speaks with certainty.

"But who would have thought that the two of you are so devastated that you did such a horrific thing, tell me, how can you ask me to spare you?!"

"You didn't make a mistake, it was a crime! And it's a capital crime!"

Tang Meng made a verdict. The brick in his hand was raised high again and smashed down violently!

"Crack!" There was a scream.

"This time, it was because the ordinary clinic was bombed!"

"Crack!" Another scream.

"This time, it was for the bombed clothing store!"

Gou Liancheng was held tightly by the family members of the victim, unable to move at all.

Like Xie Zhenting, he could only watch Gou Jun's blood spatter on the spot!

"What's wrong with being rich? What's wrong with 3.5 billion?! Even if it's 10 billion to 100 billion?!"

Tang Meng roared loudly. The brick in his hand had already been completely shattered, so he simply grabbed another big stone. He smashed Gou Junfa's ankle hard!

Amidst the successive screams, Gou Junfa's hands and feet were all severed, and he lay on the ground looking ugly.

"These two strikes, I did it for the two girls who were killed by the bomb!"

Tang Meng finally took his revenge completely. He threw the stone and stood up, only feeling that the injustice in his heart had finally been completely released, even though there was blood all over his face and body. But his eyes calmed down and became extremely clear.

"Come on!" Tang Tianhao shouted angrily!

"Yes!"

"Cuff Tang Meng to me, put him in a police car, and take him back to the police station immediately!"

"Yes!"

Tang Tianhao gave an order, and two policemen stepped forward, handcuffed Tang Meng neatly, and escorted him away.

After all, Tang Meng beat someone to serious injury under the watchful eyes of everyone. Even if the other two are death row inmates, it doesn't work, they still have to do something about it.

Watching Lao Tzu "clean up" his son, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yun's mouth, he didn't even move, and when Tang Meng passed by him, he whispered: "Nice job!"

Tang Meng chuckled: "Brother Yun, I never thought that beating someone with a brick would be so tiring!"

Human bones are not so easy to break, so every time Tang smashed, he naturally used all his strength.

Ling Yun sneered and said: "Who told you not to practice, don't say you are tired, I am tired from watching..."

Tang Meng laughed and said, "Then I'll go to the police station to take a shower first, my body smells too bad! You must fish me out as soon as possible!"

Ling Yun disdainfully said: "It doesn't matter. Let Uncle Tang imprison you for two years!"

Seeing that the two of them were joking around here as if nothing had happened, the police officer who was escorting Tang Meng was new, and he didn't know the inside story, so he said in a low voice, "Be honest, let's go!"

Tang Meng frowned: "It's not that I haven't eaten at the police station, what are you talking about?!"

The new policeman thought Tang Meng was a habitual offender. He was about to get angry when his companion whispered, "You know what, this is Director Tang's son!"

Tang Meng and Ling Yun were laughing happily, the little policeman was dumbfounded in fright.

Seeing that Tang Meng was loitering and unwilling to leave, Ling Yun pushed him with a smile and said, "Get out, it's none of your business here!"

Ling Yun watched the police car escorting Tang Meng whizzing away. He walked a few steps and came to the victim's family. He didn't even look at Xie Zhenting and Gou Liancheng, and said directly to the family members: "Such a tragedy happened in the clothing store. , I feel as sad as you, please rest assured, no matter what conditions you put forward, I guarantee that the owner of the clothing store will fully compensate!"

Now the manager of the clothing store is Wang Hongyuan, Wang Hongyuan's boss is Tang Meng, and Tang Meng's boss is naturally Ling Yun, so what he said is of course ironclad, and everything he says is accurate.

The family members of the two victims now know that the murderer was captured by Ling Yun. Just now, Tang Meng beat the two evil young men to death under their noses. They also let out a sigh of relief. Now that Ling Yun In that case, of course, everything is a thousand thanks.

"May I ask who you are?" the father of the victimized accountant asked Ling Yun.

"As long as you know, what I said will definitely work. Please forgive me."

Ling Yun said something politely, nodded at them, then turned around and walked away, heading straight to Tang Tianhao.

"Uncle Tang, how is the situation at Xue's Pharmaceutical Company? Has Lu Chengtian been caught?"

Tang Tianhao greeted him with a smile: "The fire over there has been completely extinguished, and Lu Chengtian has not been found yet, but don't worry, I have sent people to expand the search area, even if he has wings, he can't escape!"

Ling Yun nodded and asked again: "Are there any casualties over there?"

Tang Tianhao said: "That's not true. It's just that two warehouses were bombed and some medicinal materials were burned... Eldest nephew, you have suffered a lot tonight!"

With that said, Tang Tianhao looked at the ordinary clinic and clothing store that were still smoking.

"This ordinary clinic is really a pity..." Thinking of the grand occasion of the opening of the ordinary clinic, Tang Tianhao said it was a pity.

Ling Yun said lightly: "Compared to human lives, these are nothing..."

Then, the two chatted about Villa No. 9 in Qingshui Bay and the matter at the Triumph Hotel. Tang Tianhao said that the police had been sent there, and nothing had happened yet, so Ling Yun felt relieved.

A few minutes later, Wang Hongyuan, the manager of the clothing store, finally rushed over with someone. Ling Yun quickly called him over, and together with Tang Tianhao, they discussed how to clean up the mess.

...

At the southeast corner of the crossroads, there is a room on the thirteenth floor of the four-star hotel that Ling Yun once arranged for Yao Rou to live in.

"Wonderful! Lively! Really lively! Unexpectedly, this Lingyun really made a fuss in Qingshui City, and reacted so quickly to such an emergency!"

A tall and mighty figure in white clothes like snow stood facing the window with his hands behind his back, with a cold and mocking smile on his mouth, he said lightly.

He was just talking normally, but his voice was like a bell, clanging like the impact of gold and stone, solid and powerful, and the shaking room was buzzing.

However, no matter how loud his voice is, his voice will not pass out of the room, so there is no need to worry about people outside the room hearing it. This person controls his own voice to the point where he can do whatever he wants.

"What Tian Shengzi said is very true. This kid does have some tricks, but this little thing is not enough for us to see..."

Beside the tall and burly "Son of Heaven", there is also an old man who looks very ordinary, his complexion is sallow, his appearance is haggard, his body is as thin as a dry wood, it seems that a gust of wind can blow him down .

Hearing this, the Son of Heaven withdrew his gaze, turned around suddenly, and glanced at the old man with his sharp eyes, like a sharp sword.

"Mr. Jin, you can flatter me, but don't underestimate anyone, let alone Ling Yun."

That withered old man, Mr. Jin, was swept away by Tian Shengzi's gaze, and felt that his eyes were as if being swept by an electric arc, and it was hot and painful. He didn't dare to look at Tian Shengzi, and immediately lowered his head, Carefully said: "Yes."

Mr. Jin is one of the three managers of the Heavenly Killing Organization, Huaxia Branch, and Hudong Branch. The realm of the Holy Son's strength.

"Son of Heaven, now, is it our turn to act?"

Tian Shengzi didn't look sideways, and smiled faintly: "Mr. Jin, what are you in a hurry for? I will stay in Qingshui City for a while this time, and I plan to walk around. We have plenty of time to play with Ling Yun."

"Tonight, our actions are just a wake-up call for Ling Yun!"

"According to the news from the capital, the ninjas from the East, the blood-blood Duke Dracula from the United States, the members of the Chen family, and the ancient martial arts masters invited by the Sun family have all come to Qingshui City. Let's see how Ling Yun and our Demon Sect's Heavenly Saintess are going to deal with it!"

Hearing such a large lineup, Mr. Jin's withered body shook slightly, and he seemed a little surprised: "There are so many experts?! Isn't Qingshui City going to be in chaos?"

Tian Shengzi walked gracefully, and said with a proud smile: "What are these people? Shaolin Temple, Maoshan Sect, Ximen Family, Nangong Family, Shangguan Family, these families have already sent people to Qingshui, oh, and the young master of Shenquan Sect Master Tie Ming, he is here too!"

Mr. Jin was even more shocked, and asked in a surprised voice: "Just to deal with Ling Yun?!"

Tianshengzi laughed wildly up to the sky, and everything in the room trembled with the laughter: "To be exact, it's for a legend!"

Mr. Jin murmured: "Then, what about our Demon Sect? Do you want to send some more people over?"

The Son of Heaven stopped, turned around, and shot two gazes of disdain for the world, and said arrogantly: "It is enough to have me here!"

"Go and settle down our people, let them be calm, and find eight women for me after you go out!"

"Yes!" (To be continued.)

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