showdown i'm the villain

Chapter 94

The surrounding hurricane raged violently, and everyone's hearts were extremely desperate at this moment, and everyone's face was ashamed.

This guy actually is.
In their cognition, this strength, logically speaking, is the Great Perfection of Heaven Rank.

They naturally don't know the strength above this.

The crowd, who were overwhelmed and breathless, began to fear!

Yes, they are getting scared!

In the face of absolute strength, all impulsiveness and madness are just meaningless.

Reason is the most important thing at this moment.

"You are such a transcendent and strong person!" Patriarch Long took several steps back, his face turned ashen, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

Really, I didn't think of it, absolutely didn't think of it.

Standing behind him, everyone in the Long family had almost the same expression, staring at Yang Lang in fear.

Scared to the extreme.

Even if they are desperately desperate, they are just making meaningless sacrifices. If there is no chance of winning, why are they desperately trying to commit suicide?
The reason why they chose to fight desperately with him was because they felt that there was hope that they could seriously injure him, or even obliterate him. Naturally, the price would be very serious.

But now, there is simply no chance of winning!

Their fighting momentum has already weakened a bit, and their fighting consciousness has begun to appear desperate. Before they start fighting, they have already lost their fighting consciousness, so is it still worth playing?

"Don't be afraid, I won't hit people casually, but..."

Yang Lang slowly came to the front of the crowd, looked at Long Qianning, and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to come out? Since you did something wrong, don't you want to drag it down alone, not because you ruined the whole family?" Well, look at your elder brother, he is like a dead fish now, why don't you take the initiative to come out?"

As soon as the words fell, the young children of the Long family all looked at Long Qianning in unison. Everyone in the Long family also held their breath at this moment, as if they were waiting for what she should do.

If they insist on not taking the initiative to come out, then the Patriarch will definitely protect Long Qianning to death. At that time, the Long Family will really face the crisis of genocide. They don't have the big backers of those sects behind them.

"Long Qianning, get out soon, if you don't go out, we will all die here tonight!" Suddenly, there was a young woman from the Long family, her voice trembling and agitated.

Yes, in every positive family, there will be a few special exceptions.

Perhaps, this is what the saying goes, where there is light, there is darkness.

"Hehe, I don't believe it. If he dares to kill so many of us so arrogantly, then the mainland's garrison will face him soon. I don't believe that he can fight against him! There is still one of them Major general-level Zhantian."

At this time, an uncle suddenly spoke. His eyes were sharp and his attitude was very firm.

Yang Lang looked at the uncle, his eyes suddenly turned cold, his murderous intent gradually raged, and when he raised his hand, he condensed a wave of spiritual power into a spear and threw it out.

Patriarch Long, who was the first to react, shrank his pupils and shouted tremblingly: "No, no, stop!!"

However, his speed was not as fast as Yang Lang's. The spear pierced through the air and pierced through the uncle's body with a swish.

The red blood just splashed onto Long Qianning's pretty face.

"Buzz!"

Long Qianning's beautiful eyes gradually enlarged, her heart beat faster, and her emotions became extraordinarily trembling.

"Uncle!"

"Brother Ping!"

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Patriarch Long and many of his disciples changed their expressions drastically, surrounding the uncle who was slowly falling, their faces were full of grief and indignation.

However, seeing this scene, Yang Lang's expression was calm, like an extremely hateful villain.

It wasn't until this moment that Patriarch Long understood what it was like to lose a friend in an instant, and what it's like to be so powerful, he couldn't even take a single move from this young man.

"Stop crying, you are all going to die today."

A cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Yang Lang's mouth, he raised his right hand suddenly, and spears condensed around him, floating in mid-air.

He doesn't want to continue wasting time with these people, since that's the case, this time, it can be used as a way to make an example to the people of these families!

"No! I... I'll go with you! Please let my family go!"

Long Qianning's pear blossoms were covered with rain, and her delicate makeup had long been ruined by tears. She stepped forward and knelt down in front of Yang Lang, praying.

If she had known that this man was so powerful, she shouldn't have had such an idea at the beginning, and went home to use the power of her family to suppress Yang Lang and let him dispel her idea of ​​being his maid.

Who knows what this perverted man will make her do.

Yes, in her mind at this moment, Yang Lang is such a person.

"Hehe, it's useless for you to ask now. Let me say a number, 100 billion, your family's 100 billion funds!" Yang Lang's expression was indifferent, and the spear transformed from aura was tightly held in his hand.

He came here this time not only as an example to others, but if they were smart, they would hand them over instead of betting on how strong they were.

"you"

Everyone in the Long family choked up. When it came to money, they even forgot their fear for a moment.

100 billion!
As for working capital, their hidden aristocratic family can't afford that much money, but if their property shrinks sharply, they can scrape together the money.

"As for you, you don't need to be my maidservant. Use money to eliminate disasters. This is my black card number. If you don't transfer the money to the account within a week, I will come to the door! You can take another gamble and give it a try , Is there anyone who can stop me?"

Yang Lang took out a business card from his clothes, threw it out, and stuck it on the stone floor.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and walked towards the outside of Longjia Villa.

It wasn't until he left that everyone let out a deep breath of relief.

"Niece Qian Ning, this time the family has really been punished by you. It doesn't matter if you are a little arrogant outside, but don't provoke such a strong person. We don't know how many times our Long family can survive." Relatives and elders were all helpless.

With tears running down her face, she stood up and came to her brother's side.

"Come here, come quickly, let the best doctor in Yanjing come to rescue him, he must be rescued! Zhan Tian still has a faint breath!" Patriarch Long felt that his son still had a trace of breath, so he hurriedly shouted road.

If it wasn't for Yang Lang's mercy, even a hundred-year-old snake demon would be blown away with that palm of his hand.

Long Zhantian, who was sent to the hospital, managed to survive under the treatment of the best doctors.

It's just that all his kung fu is completely useless, and he will be no different from a disabled person in the future. He can only lie on the hospital bed, unable to move his hands and feet. To him, this is simply worse than death pain.

"Is there any way to save my good brother?"

(End of this chapter)