Super door-to-door dragon-in-law

Chapter 89 This is the consequence of you provoking my wife

Guo Fengcheng frowned, and looked at the manager: "What's going on? Didn't you say it's safe here?"

The manager quickly said: "I'll go out and have a look, it should be fine."

Zhao Qianqian wanted to shout, but the man had already covered his mouth.

"Give them a sedative, and don't let them disrupt the sacred ceremony."

Guo Fengcheng said coldly.

There was an unbelievable light in Zhao Qianqian's eyes.

Why is this voice so familiar?

Before she could react, another man had already picked up the needle on the table and inserted it into her arm.

Before Zhao Qianqian fell into a coma, she suddenly heard a huge roar, like an earthquake.

As soon as the manager opened the door, he felt a hurricane blowing in his face.

His body, like a leaf blown by the wind, floated away.

In mid-air, blood spurted from the mouth.

Before he was completely unconscious, he saw a man rushing in like the wind.

The speed was too fast, causing the house to be like a whirlwind.

The man didn't even look at him, and kicked the secret door open.

"Is that human being?"

Before the manager fell into a coma, he could only have one thought.

Xiao Lang was furious.

Thinking of Qin Miao being tortured by these beasts, the tyranny in his heart was fully aroused.

At this moment, even he himself didn't realize how hideous and terrifying his expression was.

There are even some bloodshot eyes in the eyes.

"You guys are so brave."

Xiao Lang snarled, like a cheetah swooping.

boom!
A punch hit the chest of the middle-aged man holding the knife.

The middle-aged man let out a scream, blood gushed out wildly, flew three meters, hit the wall heavily, and drew a bloodstain.

He twitched a few times and slowly stopped moving.

Xiao Lang is like a killing god.

His gaze swept across the audience, and when he saw Qin Miao who was tied to the wooden table, he was even more furious.

"You guys really deserve to die."

He uttered a few words coldly, and in a flash, he suddenly appeared by the door and grabbed a middle-aged man who was about to escape.

The middle-aged man's eyes showed fear, and he wanted to break Xiao Lang's hand with both hands.

However, Xiao Lang's hands were harder than iron tongs, so he lifted him up like this, and slowly straightened his arms until the middle-aged man's entire body was suspended in the air.

This scene made several people in the room silent and trembling with fright.

Xiao Lang remained silent, just stood by the door, looking into the eyes of the middle-aged man.

The eyes of the middle-aged man showed the color of praying for fear.

Xiao Lang was unmoved.

Until the middle-aged man kept kicking his feet back and forth, and finally his feet stretched out, motionless.

"Xiao Lang, you... calm down, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, we are just playing a game, there is no need to kill people."

Guo Fengcheng trembled, trembling with fear.

Xiao Lang casually threw the middle-aged man on the ground, like throwing a pile of rubbish.

"Games? My wife is so pure, would she play this kind of games with you?"

"I have something to say, I can compensate you, 100 million... No, 1000 million."

Seeing the indifference in Xiao Lang's eyes, Guo Fengcheng screamed in fright.

"You can't kill us. We are not unknown people. If you die, you can't escape."

The remaining three, although trembling with fright, bit the bullet and roared.

"That's right, we're all dignified people, we'll lose money at worst, why bother with money?"

"You killed someone, and you need money to run away, so why bother to die on the road."

Xiao Lang looked at them coldly, a smile gradually rose from the corner of his mouth.

Guo Fengcheng thought he was tempted, and quickly said: "That's right, I can give you 1000 million and arrange for you to go to a foreign country. From then on, you will be drunk and dreamy, why not?"

The killing intent on Xiao Lang's body seemed to subside a lot.

He walked forward slowly and stood in front of a middle-aged man.

"Money is indeed a good thing. Most people pursue him all their lives, but money is not everything."

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to answer, he pressed lightly on his shoulder, and said quietly: "I don't have to kill you, but you can't escape punishment."

The middle-aged man felt as if he had been crushed by a mountain, and his bones were trembling.

A cold feeling seemed to spread throughout the body in an instant.

Xiao Lang walked towards the second person: "Last time at the Yingdu Hotel, you were the one who accompanied Myron, right?"

"You...recognize me? So you...you are that young man whom Myron treats with respect?"

The middle-aged man let out an exclamation, feeling his heart go cold.

Can the person who can make Myron make such a low profile be an ordinary person?
He looked at Guo Fengcheng angrily, and said sharply: "You said that the two girls are innocent and have no future troubles, so you cheated us."

Guo Fengcheng smiled wryly and said: "I didn't know that he was hiding his secrets, he is a master of martial arts."

Xiao Lang smiled slightly: "I will not kill you either."

With another light pat, the middle-aged man's smile suddenly froze.

His body instantly went limp.

"You can't kill me. If you kill me, there will be no place for you anywhere in the world."

He yelled in horror.

"In fact, killing people is the lowest form of revenge." Xiao Lang smiled coldly: "I have a hundred ways to make you survive or die."

The middle-aged man kept twitching and foaming at the mouth.

Xiao Lang squatted down and flicked his fingers.

A pale white mist entered his mouth.

Afterwards, Xiao Lang walked towards Qin Miao and helped her untie her.

Guo Fengcheng broke into a cold sweat, and said with a sneer: "Xiao Lang, you made the right choice, why bother for a woman?"

Xiao Lang glanced at him lightly, and said two words coldly: "Run away."

"what?"

Guo Fengcheng was taken aback, not knowing why: "I am willing to pay 1000 million, and you still want to kill me?"

"It's not me, it's him." Xiao Lang loosened the ropes on the two girls, smiled meaningfully, and pouted.

Guo Fengcheng looked to the ground.

The middle-aged man struggled a bit, his body curled up into a ball.

Guo Fengcheng was a little puzzled.

But he is a very clever man.

Since Xiao Lang told him to leave, if he didn't leave, he would really be an idiot.

He turned around and ran away.

Ah!
Suddenly there was a miserable howl from behind.

I saw that the middle-aged man on the ground had already jumped up, like crazy, and rushed towards another person, opening his mouth to bite.

With this bite, he directly bit the opponent's throat, and blood spurted wildly, which looked very scary.

Guo Fengcheng was scared out of his wits.

This was the first time he had seen such a weird thing.

Without being urged, he ran fast.

The middle-aged man roared like a beast, let go of his fallen companion, and chased after Guo Fengcheng.

The middle-aged man on the ground covered his neck and looked at Xiao Lang with pleading eyes.

"You want me to help you?" Xiao Lang smiled.

The man nodded repeatedly: "Please, call 120 for me, I'm going to die."

"You are going to die anyway, don't you want to die to understand?" At this moment, Xiao Lang seemed to be smiling charmingly, but it made Fatty's heart feel cold.

"Please... help me."

He covered his neck with his hands, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing.

"Don't you wonder why a person who is full of fat and greedy for life and afraid of death suddenly changes his temperament and bites people like crazy?"

The fat man was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Because, I poisoned him, a drug that can destroy the brain structure and stimulate the nerves, and on you, I injected another poison."

"These two poisons are like mother and child, with a mysterious connection, so your friends will attack you."

There was no pity in Xiao Lang's eyes: "This is the result of you provoking my wife."

(End of this chapter)