640: C640 A Benevolent Thought

C640 A Benevolent Thought

Qin Lang was expressionless when he saw Old Mrs. Hu was in a state of shock.

"Didn't you say you would spare my life when you just came in?"

"Alright, I'll give you a chance."

This was the kindness that Qin Lang had never seen before, because he thought of Old Mrs. La, the extremely ugly and arrogant Venerable.

Qin Lang felt warm in his heart. If there was an elder in the family, it was as if there was a treasure, even if Old Mrs. Hu's bones were filled with the stench of blood. However, if she could teach the Xiang Family to restrain their arrogance, it would be a great regenerative effort for the Xiang Family. Otherwise, if she met Qin Lang, she would only die.

Unfortunately, Old Mrs. Hu didn't know what was good for her. In front of so many people, she didn't want to admit defeat. Instead, her facial expression changed and she shouted angrily, "What a bold kid!"

Following that, Old Mrs. Hu continuously used a few killing moves. They were all as fast as lightning. Her fierce appearance made people feel intimidated, as if she would not rest until she killed Qin Lang.

Qin Lang lightly dodged three moves. He was a bit annoyed and softly said, "Alright, you were born for the battlefield. I will fulfill your wish."

Before his voice faded, a light blade shot out from Qin Lang's hand and pointed at Old Mrs. Hu's throat. Old Mrs. Hu did not even have time to dodge. The light blade went straight through her neck and blood splattered.

"I reminded you." Qin Lang said coldly, and the light blade slowly withdrew. No one could resist the speed of light. It was not that Old Mrs. Hu was not powerful, but that he had met someone he should not have met. She clearly knew that the other party was a Grandmaster, yet she did not treat Qin Lang with the respect of a Grandmaster. Thus, she died without any suspense.

Just like that, the beauty of a generation died.

The entire scene was dead silent. It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Qin Lang was so decisive that he didn't even blink when he killed someone.

When Old Mrs. Hu fell down, her eyes were full of unwillingness and shock. Her throat had been pierced through, but she still made a few syllables. She still did not believe that she was killed so easily. She was extremely unwilling.

The man died and the lamp was extinguished. He fell to the ground with a loud bang. His fiery red clothes were fluttering in the wind.

The Xiang Family, the most powerful and hidden true figure, had only shown his face once, and he had been killed because he had challenged Qin Lang.

As for the subordinates of the Xiang Family, their expressions were filled with extreme sadness and complexity.

This wasn't a simple grief, it wasn't a matter of revenge.

This was because Old Mrs. Hu was dead. All of them were like dough that could only send themselves to their deaths. For a moment, the surroundings were silent. The attitude of the Xiang Family was unusually abnormal. No one shouted to kill Qin Lang.

They weren't idiots, they were now as fearful as tigers and leopards towards Qin Lang.

The other people on the scene were also dumbstruck. They couldn't believe that the famous Old Mrs. Hu of the past was killed by Qin Lang. It was like a child's play.

After a long time, only Xiang Yayue murmured, "Kill, kill! Kill him! I want him dead, he's dead..."

Without Old Mrs. Hu, Xiang Yayue's future was bleak. Her status in the Xiang Family had fallen drastically.

But no one moved. Xiang Yayue's words became empty cannon fire. The people of the Xiang Family were scared out of their wits and stood still.

Xiang Yayue was about to go crazy. Yang Zhanguo and the Japanese didn't want to do it. If that was the case, she would do it herself. Now, she had the mentality of fighting to the death. She tremblingly picked up the phone and made calls again and again. After calling Mo, she called Ling. After calling Seventh Uncle, she called Eighth Uncle. In short, he wanted to gather all the elites of the Xiang Family and fight Qin Lang to the death.

Xiang Yayue had lost her mind. She had paid a heavy price for her reckless behavior today. Originally, Qin Lang had left them with a way out.

Unfortunately, she still had no idea what was going on. She only knew that Tian Mu had been destroyed. Yuv Zhong was half-dead. Ling Muyuan San and Old Mrs. Hu were both dead. From then on, she, Xiang Yayue, was a sinner of the family and didn't have any capital. She was left with the body of a sinner.

Then Qin Lang's death might be Xiang Yayue's only salvation.

After that, Xiang Yayue put down the phone and hysterically said, "You, even if it is a god, I will kill you!"

Xiang Yayue's decisiveness was very similar to Old Mrs. Hu's grace and faintly had Old Mrs. Hu's will to turn the tides in the past. Her pretty face was in despair and her eyes were moving. It was an indescribable sadness.

Qin Lang did not pay attention to Xiang Yayue. Instead, he withdrew his True Qi and Qi and became the only person who was not the only one who attracted attention. He made the call indifferently.

"Hello, is it Soong ChangXing? I killed someone again. You can do it."2

Soong ChangXing shivered. To be honest, he didn't know Qin Lang at first, but why did he care about Qin Lang from the bottom of his heart? That was because.

Because of the phone call of a mysterious old man, he had no choice but to do so.

The kindness that the old man had shown him was no less than the relationship between him and Soong Changwei. He only had deep respect for this old man.

Sigh, Brother Qin, can you be a little more careful? You just came out, and you killed someone?!

It's so difficult to call your brother after killing someone. Soong ChangXing sighed.

Under Xiang Yayue's constant mobilization, the elite troops of the Xiang Family arrived at the bottom of the building densely. It was at this moment that Soong ChangXing arrived.

A large number of uniformed men forced the crowd away, then separated and surrounded everyone.

Then, Yang Zhanguo said all kinds of good things in front of Soong ChangXing. He repeated his identity over and over again, but he was not released.

Everyone was taken away, Soong ChangXing was a person who was very principled.

A few of them, because their hands were not clean, were shot down mercilessly when they saw the subdued men trying to escape.

A few Japanese did not believe that China's order was strict and tried to resist, but in the end, their heads were also shot through.

A total of 500 people were taken to the police station. The Xiang Family's men who were on their way quickly retreated. Otherwise, they would be killed.

All the staff were busy, almost running around to investigate, judge, and record cases.

Until dawn, the interrogation had not ended yet. At this time, Qin Lang had a big sleep. He stretched his body, as if he was staying in a hotel.

He was an existence beyond the secular world, just this one was enough.

A Divine Stage grandmaster was such a miraculous existence. The reason he had called the police yesterday was because he had given Xiang Yayue a glimmer of hope in the end, a glimmer of hope that she could turn the tables.

It made Xiang Yayue feel that she could regroup and kill Qin Lang instead of being completely wiped out by Qin Lang and uprooted by the roots.

At this moment, Qin Lang wanted to see how these people who usually flaunted their power would be ordered to do so in the police station. It was as if they were watching a show.

On the other hand, Qin Lang was more interested in how Soong ChangXing would handle such a huge matter. Was there any difference between him and his elder brother?

Sure enough, after a while, Soong ChangXing came over with a freshly bought breakfast in his hand. There was a worried look on his face.

"Brother, you have conquered my army. This matter is too troublesome. It is still a question whether I can keep my hat..."

Soong ChangXing frowned and sent the breakfast to Qin Lang. "Eat it while it is hot. The police won't stop you from eating."

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