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It's him!It's him again!

Zhao Yixuan was extremely moved by this man who would appear every time he was in danger.

Is this his true destiny?Otherwise, why was he the only one who came to save himself?

It's him!It's him again!

Qu Chufei became furious when he saw Lin Xiangyang.

Why did he come to make trouble every time he was about to get Zhao Yixuan?
He yelled at his subordinates: "Take him down, life or death!"

A group of subordinates swarmed towards Lin Xiangyang, revealing all the wrenches, iron rods and other murder weapons hidden on their bodies.

Lin Xiangyang snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter whether you live or die? Then don't blame me for being rude!"

It wasn't until he made a move that those people knew what it meant to besiege a group of people by one person.

Lin Xiangyang, who couldn't even deal with hundreds of people, was even more possessed by the god of war at this time, and he eliminated a dozen of his subordinates in the training room in ten seconds.

There was wailing everywhere, and the audience was dumbfounded.

The teachers and students outside the door were amazed.

"It seems we don't need to call the police."

"No, it seems that there are not enough ambulances, and we have to add a few more."

Lin Xiangyang walked over to feel the pulse on Wu Yi's neck, and said, "She can't die."

Qu Chufei suddenly took out a butterfly knife from his body and pointed it at Lin Xiangyang: "Asshole, every time you spoil my good things, I want to make a break with you today."

Lin Xiangyang looked at the knife in his hand with disdain, "Just because of this? You want to break up with me?"

His figure flashed suddenly, and before Qu Chufei could react, the knife had already been snatched away by him.

Lin Xiangyang played with the butterfly knife in his hand and asked, "What about now? What are you going to do to end me?"

Qu Chufei was so surprised, how could Lin Xiangyang be so fast?How could he snatch the blade empty-handed before he could react?
He said violently: "Young man, you don't talk about martial arts!"

"I'll go to your uncle's martial arts!" Lin Xiangyang kicked him up and kicked him directly.

With a wave of his right hand, the butterfly knife rushed towards Qu Chufei's crotch like a shooting star, and penetrated deeply into the wooden floor only one centimeter away from his dick.

Qu Chufei's body was sweating like a waterfall, and his legs were trembling uncontrollably.

"I don't care about your mother, my dick was almost lost by you!"

A man's life can be lost, but the second child must not make any mistakes, otherwise what's the point of living?
Hearing his mother being scolded, Lin Xiangyang's anger instantly exploded.

He suddenly appeared in front of Qu Chufei, took off his shoes and twitched his mouth violently.

"I'll let you scold your mother!"

"I have to stop your stinky mouth today!"

After more than a dozen strokes, Qu Chufei's lips were swollen like sausages, bright and bloody.

But those subordinates fell to the ground one by one, and no one could come up to rescue him.

He never expected that the channel to call the police that he blocked would end up harming himself.

Zhao Yixuan and the others laughed happily when they saw his sausage mouth, which made Qu Chufei even more annoyed, wishing to find a crack in the ground to get in.

He still wanted to speak harshly, but when Lin Xiangyang saw his lips move, he immediately greeted him with the sole of his shoe.

After doing this a few times, he didn't dare to make a sound, and forcibly suppressed all the words of resentment in his stomach.

Lin Xiangyang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and ordered: "Call your parents and ask him to bring money to redeem him."

Qu Chufei said angrily: "You're insulting me! I'm not a child fighting, so I don't need my parents to wipe my ass."

Even though his mouth has been smacked until he can't speak clearly, he still can't hide his pride of being a rich second generation.

Lin Xiangyang said hehe: "It's kind enough, I like it!"

"Take out 2000 million now to redeem yourself, or I will cut off your little dick next step."

"Not 2000 million, I only have 1000 million at most!" Qu Chufei rejected his blackmail without hesitation.

Lin Xiangyang said: "1000 million is fine, but the remaining 1000 million must be paid in an IOU, and I will settle it within two days."

The audience inside and outside the door were dumbfounded. It's fine if you blackmail people, but you still need them to pay you an IOU?

Is this a coquettish operation that only a coquettish person can do?

What surprised them even more was that Qu Chufei actually agreed.

"Give me the bank account number and the paper, and I'll transfer the money and issue the IOU for you right now."

A proud smile appeared on his face immediately, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, as long as you dare to take it today, I will make you spit it out ten times and a hundred times."

Lin Xiangyang handed him a bank account number and a blank piece of paper, and then slapped him across the face.

"Anyone can speak harsh words, but few have the ability to dare the truth."

"Gu Fan knows, right? You're not at my mercy like a dog."

"Don't worry, you will be next!"

Qu Chufei still couldn't hide his pride as a senior rich second generation, and every word he said was full of contempt for Gu Fan.

"Is Gu Fan that crap worthy of being compared to me? He doesn't even deserve to be supported by Lao Tzu."

"It's not me bragging. The money he loses in a year is not as much as I earn in a month. What qualifications does he have to appear in my dictionary?"

What he said made Lin Xiangyang look a little different. Rich second generations who can spend money are very common, but rich second generations who can earn money by themselves are rare animals.

But judging from Qu Chufei's urination, he doesn't look like a person who can make money.

Lin Xiangyang asked, "You start your own company?"

Qu Chufei said proudly: "Not many, just opened three, with an annual income of tens of millions."

A monthly income of several million is indeed enough for Gu Fan to spend a year in the decline of the rich second generation. No wonder he has to empty out the family's cash flow if he pays 2000 million in compensation.

Lin Xiangyang directly took away the half-written IOU written by Qu Chufei, "Stop writing it, and use your company to pay off the debt."