C631 He Cut Them into 18 Pieces
A fierce young man, a genius of the Ghost Doctor Sect, Yuvzhong Chaogaang.
The yellow-clothed girl, the fifth young lady of the Xiang Family, Xiang Yayue.
Xiang Yayue didn't make a sound when she saw the scar-faced man and the others were seriously injured. Her facial expression didn't even change. She just kept drinking as if she wasn't the one who was injured.
"Miss, we were ambushed by a bastard brat..." The knife-scarred man's mouth twitched as he said, "Not only did he injure us, he also snatched that woman away. He even left the number plate for Miss, saying that he had the ability to kill him."
He briefly recounted the incident. Of course, he avoided the serious issues and even mentioned Qin Lang's sneak attack to save himself some face.
"Mister Tian Mu was also caught by them. His spine was broken."
Finally, he squeezed out a sentence with difficulty, "Miss Cang, that kid is too arrogant."
Hearing this, the bodyguards standing around the room were all shocked. They really couldn't imagine what kind of brainless guy would dare to attack the people of Xiang Family like this.
He even crippled the distinguished guest of the Xiang Family, Tian Mu.
The one who hurt ___ was finished. Even his family and the forces behind him were finished.
When he heard that his subordinate had been crippled, Yuv Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly. "Have you reported our names?"
"Yes."
The scar-faced man quickly nodded. "I told you that we are from the Xiang Family. Mister Tian Mu is from the Ghost Doctor Sect, but he completely ignored us. He even said that we were the ones who did it."
A trace of anger flashed across Yuv Zhong's eyes, but it soon disappeared without a trace.
He wished he could rush over and trample Qin Lang to death, but he knew that he didn't have to do it himself.
Compared to his anger, Xiang Yayue was more furious. After all, he was a guest. If the master wasn't able to protect him, it would be a disgrace to the master.
So he just smiled leisurely, "Interesting, but this is normal. Ghost Doctor Sect and Xiang Family have recently suffered some setbacks, so it's only natural that they are looked down upon by some Tom, Dick, and Harry."
Yuv Zhong Sanlang seemed to be compromising, but everyone knew that he wanted to retreat in order to stimulate Xiang Yayue.
Xiang Yayue glanced at Yuv Zhong Sanlang and knew what he was thinking, but she was not angry. She did not even change the posture of drinking.
She drank the Red Wine unhurriedly, then looked at the scarred man and said, "Xiang Family and Ghost Doctor Sect have such a deep foundation. How dare a lone man challenge us?"
Her smile suddenly became sweet, "It seems like there is really someone who is tired of living."
When the scar-faced man thought about how Qin Lang disdained the Ghost Doctor Sect and Xiang Family, he thought of something and reminded, "Miss, I think they have some background too..."
"Background?"
Xiang Yayue's legs were crossed and her high heels were slightly raised. Her eyes were full of disdain, "How strong is the background?
"Stronger than our Xiang Family?"
Xiang Yayue was still arrogant. A lean camel was still bigger than a horse. Although the Xiang Family had indeed lost soldiers and generals recently, and their vitality had been greatly damaged, not everyone was Qin Lang. Who would dare to be impudent?
Plus, Xiang Yayue had recently placed herself in the hands of the Ghost Doctor Sect. The Ghost Doctor Sect was a world-class organization, and the Xiang Family's future revival was just around the corner.
"Pa!"
She made a hand gesture.
A bald man immediately took a step forward and stretched out his iron rod like arm, opening his right palm.
Xiang Yayue took out a lipstick and wrote down her name on his palm: Xiang Yayue! After she finished writing, she threw away the lipstick and gave an order like a queen, "Go, bring this young lady's handprint to find that thing that doesn't have eyes."
"Ask him to break his own hand that hit people and then send the woman that Young Master Yuvzhong has taken a fancy to over to apologize."
"Tell him, I will only give him one chance to live..."
The bald man's name was Ye Lang. He was good at shooting and his shooting skills were almost flawless. Usually, he would either not make a move or sweep away everything.
He once had the chance to join the international shooting team, but because he wanted to repay Xiang Yayue's kindness, he stayed by Xiang Yayue's side.
He and another horse monkey with shocking brute force had made countless contributions to Xiang Yayue and also helped Xiang Yayue win a place in Xiang Family.
All these years, everything went smoothly. Not only did Ye Lang's status rise, but he also felt that he was invincible.
A dog had been flattered too much by others, so he had regarded himself as a wolf.
Therefore, after obtaining Xiang Yayue's handprint, Ye Lang was instantly as angry as a tiger.
He picked up a pair of sunglasses and put it on to act cool, then brought a dozen bodyguards out like a whirlwind.
A few female companions ran over to watch the show.
Along the way, a few guests and security guards were unable to dodge in time and were kicked over by Ye Lang.
That insufferably arrogant Imperial Secret Service that gave people the impression of shakedowns.
"Bang!"
Ye Lang quickly arrived at the entrance of 104. The Slap sent a waiter flying, and then he kicked him.
With a loud sound, the door opened.
More than a dozen people rushed in with killing intent.
Ye Lang also strode forward like a dragon and a tiger. As he stepped into the room, he grinned hideously and said, "Kid, get out here. You have caused a huge disaster."
When he arrived at the front of the room, his vision became clear. Ye Lang saw Qin Lang drinking leisurely while Tian Mu was lying on the ground like a dead dog.
Qin Lang raised his head and looked at Ye Lang. "Someone from the Xiang Family?"
"Kid, you know about the Xiang Family, but you are still so arrogant. It seems like your background isn't small."
Ye Lang smiled in a strange way, "Tell me your name and let me see if you can scare me."
More than a dozen companions also approached with fake smiles on their faces. Obviously, they did not think that Qin Lang could suppress the Xiang Family.
Qin Lang said casually, "I didn't expect you to be from the Xiang Family. It seems like you are really the dogs of the Ghost Doctor Sect."
"You dog! Are you really capable of slandering the Xiang Family?"
Ye Lang's face turned cold, "Do you believe that I will cut you into eighteen pieces and feed you to the dogs?"
He hated Xiang Yayue being called a dog by others the most.
Qin Lang's face did not change at all. "Stop talking nonsense. Tell me. What do you want?"
"Kid, this is the handprint of the young lady. She wants you to cut off one of your hands and send the woman Young Master Yuvzhong likes to her. I will spare your dog life."
Ye Lang grinned hideously. "If you dare to say no, not only will you die here, your family and the forces behind you will all be in trouble."
Qin Lang was an ignorant fool. Ye Lang mistakenly thought that he was a young man with some background.1
After he finished speaking, he raised his right hand. The words "Xiang Yayue" written in lipstick were very eye-catching in the light.
More than a dozen companions were high-spirited, waiting for Qin Lang to be scared witless. One should know that Xiang Yayue's name was very prestigious in Yanjing.
There were several times when things got out of hand, and Xiang Yayue calmed down with a single handprint.
When Qin Lang saw this, wouldn't he kneel down and admit his mistake?
What surprised them was that Qin Lang didn't react at all.
He just leaned against the sofa and said, "I can't see clearly. Bring it over and take a look."
Ye Lang was so angry that he laughed. "Bring it over to take a look?"
"Do you think I will listen to you and go forward to let you recognize me?"
"Who the f * ck do you think you are?
You really don't know the difference between life and death?"
The dozen or so companions also ridiculed endlessly.
Qin Lang shook his head gently. "You don't have to come over."
Ye Lang narrowed his eyes. "What do you mean?"
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