Making Great Fortune Overnight

In this moment, Xiang Yayue's hand was just raised, ready to order the shooting.

However, Qin Lang's reaction was faster. Qin Lang suddenly grabbed a tea cup on the table beside him, then broke into countless pieces, and then the pieces began to shoot everywhere.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The porcelain pieces of tea cups are like heavenly maids scattering flowers. Even if the porcelain pieces of rice size are hit on people, they will produce immediate effects, and they are basically on the wrist. Some people can't help but send out bursts of pain.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

The pistol fell all over the ground. It was hundreds of people. The porcelain pieces stabbed people's wrists, and the blood was dripping. This is not surprising. What's strange is that Qin Lang seems to have eyes all over his body, and all the people holding the gun have missed the net.

Not only that, Qin Lang did not let go, but immediately after that, he saw that those people holding daggers and other cold weapons were also hit by porcelain chips, holding their wrists and howling.

Crime does not die, but they lose the ability to attack.

Yang Zhanguo was pale and regretted that he had exposed himself too early. The Japanese samurai were all pale. He knew that he had met a very difficult character. Xiang Yayue, like a ghost, had already sprouted the idea of escaping. When his feet moved, he was about to leave.

"Ha ha! Did you go? " A clear voice came slowly. Qin Lang had already come to Xiang Yayue's side.

And one hand on Xiang Yayue's shoulder.

Xiang Yayue was stiff and wanted to resist, but she was quick to react. Of course, she was not a lady without the strength to bind a chicken, but she also knew that confrontation with Qin Lang was a dead end. She would not fight with Qin Lang any more.

"Who are you?" Xiang Yayue's pretty face was a little flustered, but her face was still cold:

"if you move me, don't you think about the consequences of offending the Xiang family?"

Xiang Yayue believes that Qin Lang is still a young bird who can fight. He doesn't know the risk of offending the aristocratic family. He injured the ghost doctor and beat Yang Zhanguo's just now. This is a heinous crime. Qin Lang will surely have endless regret and pain in the future.

So she made a voice to drink, the purpose is to remind Qin Lang to be aware of the consequences, so as to cast a mousetrap.

However, Xiang Yayue felt uneasy about this kind of lengtouqing after all, because Qin Lang, the son of the ghost doctor, was not wrong. What was he in his eyes?

At this time, dozens of Xiang Yayue's subordinates rushed in from outside. They all had strong backs. They were martial arts experts, and they were eyeing Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's body moved, and suddenly a powerful aura burst out in the hall. His eyes flashed with cold light. All the people were in a chill. They only felt that Qin Lang's temperament had changed dramatically. His eyes were shining, as if the gods were looking down at them. They seemed to have great advantages and were fierce.

The dozens of wounded elite of Xiang family are martial arts experts. Their sense of smell is much more flexible than ordinary people. They feel this kind of atmosphere more deeply than anyone else. They can't help but retreat one after another, because this aura is arrogant and can't be disobeyed. The spirit of killing almost covers their hearts!

The army of subduing people without fighting!

Dozens of Xiang's men were frightened by Qin Lang's powerful aura, and some even shivered. Where there was any fighting power, they almost escaped.

This is just like the food chain in the animal kingdom. If some animals see an opponent stronger than themselves, they will be caught with their hands tied, and their legs will be soft and their feet will be soft. This is how people feel now.

As soon as the aura was released, Qin Lang's brow became cold and stern. Instead, he stood with his hands on his back, like an ancient emperor, inviolable.

Even Xiang Yayue couldn't help but want to admire her. Her pretty face was moving and her cherry mouth was slightly open. She wanted to move, but she couldn't move at all, because she didn't know when she was imprisoned.

"Hit you?"

Qin Lang faint smile: "you in my eyes is just a dust in the world, hit you is also me, Qin Lang put you in the eyes."

"You ignorant boys, why can't you always shine your eyes to see who you are facing?"

"Well, I'll hit you just..."

Qin Lang said, changing the posture of his negative hand. He raised his right hand to hold Xiang Yayue's face, which could be broken by blowing bullets. Xiang Yayue forgot to resist. Instead, he showed the spring water in his eyes, which was more attractive and attractive.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

Qin Lang's hand was waving, and Xiang Yayue's face immediately turned red. She felt that a wave of love was floating in her heart. She felt that it was incredible. Her expression was more like enjoying and enjoying the joy of being caressed, which was clearly seen by so many people present.

This is a kind of revenge. It is Qin Lang's unrelenting, very thorough revenge without dead ends. It is to vent his anger on Lu Meichen and let everyone see Xiang Yayue's gentle appearance.

I don't know how many subordinates forget the pain for a moment, staring at Xiang Yayue with excited eyes, hoping to go up and torture her severely.Too enchanting, many people think like this: "originally Xiang Yayue likes this one."

Other people thought, bah, is this the conquered woman? Unexpectedly, he began to indulge in the public's eyes, and did not conceal his worship of Qin Lang.

When Lu Meichen saw Xiang Yayue's humble appearance, she would like to go up and tear Xiang Yayue's face to pieces. In this way, she would dare to seduce Qin Lang publicly. She was beating you, not hurting you. How could you not tell.

However, to be honest, after seeing Xiang Yayue's appearance, Lu Meichen's mental trauma just now disappeared, and all the resentments today are perfectly returned to those who hurt her.

At the moment, Xiang Yayue is actually ashamed and angry. Because she is a daughter of a family, she has been treated with great care since childhood. Where has she suffered such a big loss, Qin Lang not only pinches her face, but also slaps her in the mouth. This is a great insult. Xiang Yayue feels that the sky has collapsed.

However, she didn't know what was wrong. She couldn't restrain her blooming love and didn't dare to have any insolence and disobedience to Qin Lang.

Shenjing, the dignity of the master of Shenjing is the result of the cultivation of martial arts. No one can make up that kind of dignity that overlooks all things.

You have to shiver, bow your head, and you have no choice.

"Who is holy? Come here, please give me a thin face and let the poor woman go."

"Ha ha ha, master, some masters of our Xiang family, originally they were all vases and things like that. Compared with brother you, it's true and false. I admire you!"

"It's just that you are too fierce, too overbearing, and you have the spirit of killing and cutting all over the fields. Do you want to cut off ten thousand soldiers with a wave?"

"Young man, it's better to stop as soon as possible. If the killing is too heavy, heaven will not allow you, understand?"

An old and quiet girl's voice came slowly, which was extremely calm.