618: C618 You Still Need to Look at the Owner When You Hit the Dog

C618 You Still Need to Look at the Owner When You Hit the Dog

Since these people dared to surround and kill him, their deaths were not worth pity. They were not worth pity at all.

Ren Qianyuv's ears trembled slightly. Judging from the firepower from before, the person who died just now should only be a part of it.

The only pity was that if it wasn't for his serious injuries, there wouldn't be any movement hidden from him within a radius of three miles.

"I thought he was some big shot, but it turns out he's just a little tramp with a projectile and a sneak attack!"

"Brat, if you have the guts, come out. Let's chat."

A voice that was many times louder sounded out from a building in the distance.

Hm? Ren Qianyuv's eyes flashed. From the sound of it, it didn't sound like Hsiao Jingdong because he was too young.

However, the arrogance in his words was exactly the same, probably from Hsiao Tao's brother or something like that.

Ren Qianyuv smiled disdainfully. It was unknown whether it was because Hsiao Jingdong was too ambitious or because he did not even put him in his eyes and did not show up personally.

Perhaps, Hsiao Tao was insignificant in his eyes.

No matter what, since the other party had challenged him, Ren Qianyuv Ye was not afraid of him.

"You did come out?" "It made me look at her in a new light."

After saying this, the street suddenly became silent.

After a long time, a group of people walked over from the opposite building. The person in the lead was a young man.

The young man was not even 30 years old, and his eyebrows were similar to Hsiao Tao's, but he was more mature than Hsiao Tao and stronger than Hsiao Tao. Hsiao Tao was an inner strength level 6 master.

No wonder Hsiao Jingdong didn't like his son, Hsiao Tao. Compared to this man, Hsiao Tao was much too useless.

The young man walked to the other side of the street and stood a distance away from Ren Qianyuv. He narrowed his eyes and sized him up, "You are the one who killed my younger brother. Heh, a waste is a waste."

"And who are you?"

The young man put his hands behind his back and smiled: "Good, then I'll let you die to understand. My name is Hsiao Lang and I am Hsiao Tao's big brother. Although my little brother is a useless trash, he is still a member of our Xiao family."

"If you kill a member of the Xiao Clan, you will die!"

"Must die?" Ren Qianyuv gave a faint smile when he heard this, "You sure have a big mouth. I'm just standing here. See how you're going to kill me?"

Hsiao Lang looked at Ren Qianyuv with pity, shook his head and sighed, "To be honest, I don't care about that piece of trash Hsiao Tao's life. I didn't only come to kill you to avenge him."

"Don't say any more nonsense." A hint of ridicule flashed across Ren Qianyuv's mouth as he directly interrupted Hsiao Lang's words, "I will stand right here and see how you will kill me."

"The ignorant are fearless."

Hsiao Lang was too lazy to explain. In his eyes, Ren Qianyuv was just an ordinary person, someone who could be killed with a single slap.

Since Ren Qianyuv was courting death, he was willing to help him.

With a movement of his body, he crossed the street in a few steps and arrived in front of Ren Qianyuv.

Whoosh!

A strong gust of wind blew over. Hsiao Lang's actions were obvious; he wanted to kill Ren Qianyuv with one palm.

Hsiao Lang's speed was very fast, but in Ren Qianyuv's eyes, it was too slow.

Looking at Hsiao Lang's palm aimed at him, Ren Qianyuv stood on the spot with the corner of his mouth hooked up.1

Since it was night and the street light was behind Ren Qianyuv, Hsiao Lang could not see Ren Qianyuv's expression clearly. He just thought Ren Qianyuv was scared silly.

"Hit a dog and you still need to look at its owner. Kid, in your next life, remember to wipe your eyes. If you provoke someone you shouldn't, you will die!"

With that, Hsiao Lang pressed his palm close to Ren Qianyuv's forehead.

Just as he was about to touch it, Hsiao Lang's falling hand suddenly stopped. It was because a hand suddenly appeared on his wrist.

Hsiao Lang, whose heart was as calm as water, suddenly became alarmed and waves began to rise in his heart.

Ye Zichen subconsciously looked towards Ren Qianyuv and saw a pair of eyes, which were filled with mockery.

Yes, he was injured, but he was also a grand master.

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