Dragon released from prison

The vase was not small and looked very heavy.

Although Bo Lao was a martial artist, he had no intention of fighting back.

I had been punched and kicked so many times before, and now my face was already covered in blood.

Looking at Yang Ziheng's posture, it should be aimed at the head, if this vase is smashed, Bo Lao is afraid that he will not be able to bear it.

Zeng Keye panicked all of a sudden, and quickly stood up: "Stop, dare to move Bo Lao and I will kill you!"

But she couldn't get by at all, because the dusty woman had already blocked in front of her, playing with her nails without raising her head: "Dare to ask for Yang Shao's life, it seems that you have to pull out your tongue to teach you not to talk nonsense, right?"

After being beaten by her, Zeng Ke was also a little jealous, and could only stare at her with resentment: "You

, you..." "Little girl, I advise you to sit back honestly now if you don't want to destroy your Zeng family." Between the wind and dust girl's nails, she raised her eyes slightly to look at Zeng Keyi, her eyes were gloomy: "Otherwise, you can't afford the consequences!" Lin

Huaiqiu on the side still has more say than Zeng Ke, and he is also a well-known figure outside.

He knew that Elder Bo had followed the Zeng family for many years, and if he folded, the Panlong Hall and the Zeng family would be completely cut off.

So he hurriedly persuaded: "Yang Shao, Elder Zeng is by no means a person who does not believe in words, since he has already gone to get something, then let's wait here, why are you in a hurry to start?"

But as soon as he persuaded, Yang Ziheng smiled fiercely: "You asked me not to do anything to him, right?" Okay.

As soon as Lin Huaiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, he said again: "Then you go up, let the old man surnamed Zeng come down, and kneel for Lao Tzu to offer!" "

This!"

Lin Huaiqiu's face changed, knowing that this was absolutely impossible.

Who is Zeng Lao?

That was to follow the old dragon lord, even without this identity, he was also the leader of the robes of the Mighty Brother side in Sichuanzhong, the God of Wealth in Kawanaka, how could he allow a junior to be so humiliated?

But he knew even more that if he didn't obey Yang Ziheng now, after he took the throne, he was afraid that the Panlong Hall would change the sky.

Seeing him deflated, Yang Ziheng could be described as in a good mood.

He is from the three-room house, which looks beautiful to outsiders, but he is repeatedly ostracized in the family, just because his mother climbed into bed as a nanny.

In the past, when I saw characters like Zeng Hanjiang and Lin Huaiqiu, I didn't dare to breathe.

But since he got that man's help, his status in the family has grown by leaps and bounds, and even his father, who has never looked at him squarely, has to bow his eyebrows at him.

This feeling... It's so cool!

Therefore, Yang Ziheng brought the four characters of "villain Zhizhi" to the fullest.

For example, now, he knew that this request was impossible, at least Lin Huaiqiu could not agree for Zeng Lao.

So seeing that Lin Huaiqiu was holding the fire and did not dare to send it, he was even more excited: "Can't do it, right?" Then don't blame Lao Tzu for not giving you a chance!

After that, he picked up the vase in his hand with both hands and smashed it directly towards Bo Lao's head.

Zeng Ke also burst into tears: "Bo Lao! The

gray-clothed old man also closed his eyes resignedly: "Old man... It's really sad to follow the old man's life and end up like this!

"old man, go die!"

Seeing that the heavy vase was about to fall, the rest of the people couldn't bear to close their eyes.

- Bang!

Only to hear a loud bang, followed by a loud bang... It was actually Yang Ziheng's scream!

Elder Bo did not feel the expected pain, and quickly opened his eyes to see that Yang Ziheng actually flew out and smashed onto the mahogany coffee table!

How hard is a solid wood mahogany table?

But after Yang Ziheng flew out, he actually directly smashed the mahogany coffee table, and the cup was embarrassed, scattering his body, and spitting out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Yang Shao!"

The wind and dust girl hurriedly ran to Yang Ziheng's side, and when she saw that Yang Ziheng had been smashed, a large piece of bright red appeared in one mouth: "You dare... Hit me!

At this time, Zeng Hanjiang also happened to come down from upstairs, still holding a safe in his hand.

Looking at this picture, Deng's heart was cold: "This, what's going on?"

Lin Huaiqiu and the others were also taken aback, and their eyes all looked in the same direction - Qin Feng!

At this time, Qin Feng was standing in front of Old Bo, his face was waveless, and he could not see the slightest emotion.

But Lin Huaiqiu and Bo Lao, the two martial artists, could see that in his eyes... What a thick murderous aura!

The ink-black pupils seemed to be bubbling cold.

The muscles of his body tensed, showing a posture ready to attack at any time.

Elder Bo just closed his eyes, he was also a martial arts practitioner, Lin Huaiqiu hadn't even been able to see how Qin Feng had passed just now!

What a fast body, such a domineering power!

He had thought that this young man was just a descendant of a poor friend he had known when he was young, and he came to the door just to beg for food.

But just because he could seriously injure Yang Ziheng out of his line of sight, it could already illustrate one thing - he was also a martial artist!

And Zeng Ke was stunned in place: Is he so powerful?

"Bastard!"

The wind and dust girl was furious when she saw Yang Ziheng injured, pointed at him and said in a shrill voice: "Yang Shao is the closed disciple of the old dragon lord and the master of the future Panlong Hall!"

"You are an ant-like thing, your life is cheaper than dust, what qualifications do you have to touch Yang Shao!"

"Zeng Hanjiang, Lin Huaiqiu! I order you to kill this dog thing now and avenge Yang Shao!" "

Obviously she is just a female companion who follows Yang Ziheng, but at this moment, she is giving orders for Yang Ziheng.

It seemed that she was even angrier than Yang Ziheng.

Qin Feng squinted at her, always feeling that something was wrong with this woman.

She was a little too arrogant.

Zeng Hanjiang, who had just arrived downstairs, was frightened, and quickly trotted down, and even snorted at the entrance of the stairs.

Seeing Bo Lao's face covered in blood, his voice trembled: "Bo Lao, Xiao Qin, what the hell is going on?"

Before the two of them could speak, Zeng Ke Ye quickly ran over: "Grandpa, that bastard is going to kill Bo Lao!"

"What?!"

Zeng Hanjiang was furious, and he almost didn't stand firmly under his feet, but fortunately he was supported by Qin Feng.

Seeing this, the wind and dust girl continued to order: "Why, you all dare not listen to the order of the young master of the Panlong Hall, do you want the entire family to be buried?" Hurry up, I'm going to see this kid being cramped and skinned right now! Knowing

that it was Yang Ziheng's fault, Lin Huaiqiu had to move.

He reluctantly stepped forward and said to Qin Feng, "Little brother, I'm sorry." If I don't kill you, my Lin family and Zeng family will be difficult to protect!" As

soon as his cuffs flicked, two Hidden Blades appeared in his hands.

Qin Feng's eyebrows raised slightly: "You want to kill me?"

"Mr. Lin, this matter started because of me, you can't implicate this little brother, or kill me!"

"Bo Lao!" Zeng Hanjiang was sad and angry, covering his chest and saying painfully: "Old Dragon Lord, I have followed you for half my life, how did I end up like this!"

"Grandpa..." For

a while, the whole hall was full of sadness, but Qin Feng looked indifferent: "Don't worry, Elder Zeng, Mr. Lin can't kill me, and he doesn't dare to kill me."

He raised his eyes and did not look at Yang Ziheng, but at the woman: "Kill me, how do you know where the true Dragon Lord heir is?" "