72: C72 Don't Cry Until You See the Coffin

C72 Don't Cry Until You See the Coffin

"Speak. If you can live, if you don't, then die."1

Ren Qianyuv was like an active volcano about to erupt, on the verge of exploding, Xixi's message was the lead.

"You actually dare to attack?!" Do you know who is behind us? Let me tell you, we are from the Eastern Wind Merchant Guild, you dare to attack us? Kid, you are dead, quick … "Let go of your father!"

Although the tattooed youth's neck was gripped by the palm of his hand, and his face was gradually turning purple from the lack of breath, he did not yield in the slightest. The threatening intent in his words was clear to see.

"Eastwind Trading Company?" When Ren Qianyuv heard this, a sneer appeared on his face and he exerted his strength once again, "Don't say that you're just a small fry, even if your guild leader came, you still have to obediently give way. Since you don't want to live, then go and die."

Dongfeng Chamber of Commerce, the lowest power, where did they get the right to bark in front of him, Ren Qianyuv?

At this moment, Xixi's whereabouts were unknown. Ren Qianyuv's heart was burning with anxiety. The killing intent and impatience in his heart had reached a certain extent. He raised his hand, wanting to break Xixi's neck and force his way in.

If it was before, he still had some doubts about whether Xixi had entered the residential complex or not. Now that he had seen the tattooed man's performance, he was sure that Xixi was definitely in the villa complex.

Ka-cha …

As he exerted strength in his hand, the tattooed youth's neck immediately emitted a light bone cracking sound, and his breathing stopped. His complexion turned pale, and he had an expression of disbelief.

"You actually killed Ah Yong?!" I'll avenge you. "

The other security guard at the side did not expect Ren Qianyuv to be so decisive. He was stunned for a moment before he swung his baton towards Ren Qianyuv with anger written all over his face.

"Mr Qianyuv, be careful."

Seeing this, Qin Jiangyi's expression changed drastically as she hastily warned him.

Ren Qianyuv sneered and slapped him with his other hand in the opposite direction.

These two security guards might be a little threatening to normal people, but they were nothing in front of Ren Qianyuv. Their strength was on a completely different level.

Without waiting for the baton to land, the security guard let out a groan and was sent flying by Ren Qianyuv's slap.

In his rage, Ren Qianyuv did not even manage to control his strength. The opponent vomited a mouthful of blood, and several broken teeth flew out as well. Ren Qianyuv fell to the ground and fainted.

"Mr Qianyuv, you killed someone?"

Qin Jiangyi, who was standing beside him, looked worried. She seemed to have heard the sound of her neck breaking. The furious Ren Qianyuv was so fierce.

"He's not dead yet. He's still pretending with me, but it's going to be soon."

With that, the tattooed man started to struggle desperately. He thought he was dead and decided to feign death in hopes that the demon before him would throw him down.

The tattooed man could no longer utter a word as he revealed a pleading expression.

"You won't cry until you see the coffin, you lowly thing!" Ren Qianyuv let out a cold snort. He raised his hand and threw the other party onto the ground. He then shouted, "If you are not afraid of death, you can continue to hold on."

The tattooed youth was so scared that his face became ashen. He was truly scared. That feeling of imminent death was too terrifying.

After panting heavily for a bit, he replied, "It's Young Master Shen. The girl you were talking about was brought in by him."

"Young Master Shen?" A cold light flashed in Ren Qianyuv's eyes, "What exactly happened?"

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