After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

These slaps seemed to be hitting Du Hongmei's face, but they were actually hitting Tu Bubai's face!

"Very good! There are really not many people in this world who can make me angry!"

"Everyone who is here today, don't even think about leaving!"

"I'm going to go on a killing spree today! Everyone related to this kid will die!"

Tu Bubai's gaze swept across the entire audience, and the killing intent in his eyes was solid.

Everyone who looked at him felt a chill in their hearts.

"Dead! Now I am afraid that the Medical Alliance will really turn into a tomb!"

After the huge shock, Shen Qingsong seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He staggered and sat down on the ground with a look of despair.

Ye Keqing's beautiful face was so frightened by this scene that she turned pale. She said in a trembling voice: "Doctor Lin, please tell him to stop. If he continues like this, someone will be killed."

"It's okay, no one can die at this level!"

Lin Yue was drinking tea with a leisurely expression.

Ye Keqing subconsciously glanced at Du Hongmei, whose face was swollen after being slapped, and her whole body was in a mess.

His face is so swollen that it looks like a pig's head, but you're still saying it's okay?

Does it have to cause death for something to happen?

"Don't worry, Miss Ye, I'm professional at beating people!" Zhao Qikang said with a grin.

"This is not a matter of professionalism, but if you offend the Qing Gang, everyone will be in big trouble in the future!"

Ye Keqing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"In the future? You will all die in my hands later..."

Tu Bubai stood with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone as if they were dead.

"Old man, who are you scaring?"

Before Tu Bubai could finish speaking, Lin Yue interrupted with an impatient expression.

"Boy, don't think that with Long Yuan's support, you can really be lawless in front of me!"

Tu Bubai raised his head, stared at Lin Yue with sinister eyes and said, "I tell you, it only takes a matter of minutes for me to kill you!"

"Hehe, kill me?"

Lin Yue ignored Tu Bubai's warning and sat down directly to take a sip of tea.

"Before, the people from the Ghost Mansion said they wanted to kill me, but what happened?"

"The ghost king they organized was killed by me! Po Meng was captured by me, and I just deposed the judge!"

"Also, Gao Xin, the king of killers, also said he wanted to kill me. He is now lying in the hospital with his limbs broken!"

"If I remember correctly, you should have called him here."

Lin Yue's speech was not fast, and his tone was even somewhat casual.

But the people present were frightened when they heard it.

Especially the faces of the Qi family's grandfather and grandson became extremely ugly.

Although they knew that Gao Xin was injured by Lin Yue and went to the hospital, they did not expect that he would be injured to this extent.

There is also the ghost mansion, which has made the military of various countries look upon it and turn it into a terrorist killer organization...

But Lin Yue almost killed their important leader by himself.

How could they not be surprised by such a record and such terrifying combat power?

"Oh? The more powerful you are, the less likely I am to come here in vain!"

But what shocked everyone was that after hearing about Lin Yue's achievements, Tu Bubai showed no fear at all, but showed a hint of excitement.

After the words fell, Tu Bubai's figure moved slightly.

Everyone's eyes only felt blurry, and his figure disappeared suddenly, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"boom!"

The next moment, he ducked directly in front of Zhao Qikang.

"not good!"

The moment Tu Bubai appeared, Zhao Qikang suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis coming over him.

He subconsciously let go of Du Hongmei, then tapped his toes on the ground and retreated quickly.

"Can you run?"

Tu Bubai's deep eyes revealed a hint of light, and he tapped his toes,

In an instant, he had caught up with Zhao Qikang.

"I'll take you on your way now!"

While moving at high speed, his dry palms grabbed Zhao Qikang's throat like eagle claws.

Zhao Qikang looked at the old man in front of him as if he saw the god of death coming.

"Immortal, I will fight with you!"

Under the shadow of death, Zhao Qikang roared angrily, gritting his teeth and preparing to fight to the death.

"Qikang, don't be impulsive! Just leave him to me!"

At this critical moment, Lin Yue reached out and pulled Zhao Qikang to his side.

Tu Bubai's fatal claw immediately failed.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Let's just send you two on the road together!"

Tu Bubai clasped his hands behind his back, a pair of deep eyes filled with a terrifying cold light.

"You're so old, you're so good at pretending!"

"If you have anything to say, go down and talk to the Lord of Hell!"

Lin Yue raised his eyebrows and took action before Tu Bubai, casually throwing the tea lid in his hand at him.

"call out!"

The white porcelain tea lid, as fragile as glass, seemed to be the sharpest hidden weapon in Lin Yue's hands.

"Using a concealed weapon in front of me is just a fool's errand!"

Tu Bubai put his hands behind his back, his body motionless as he looked at the porcelain cover that was hit by a violent sound of breaking through the air.

Just when everyone thought the porcelain cover was going to cut Tu Bubai's throat, Tu Bubai slowly stretched out his hand.

The next moment, the porcelain lid was already in his palm.

"how come?"

"What the hell just happened?"

Obviously everyone saw Tu Bubai take action, but they had no idea how Tu Bubai did it.

Even Qi Tianya, a half-step master martial artist, could only barely capture Tu Bubai's movements just now.

"A bunch of mortals!"

"If Mr. Tu doesn't even have this ability, how can he be treated as an honored guest by our Qing Gang?"

Du Hongmei, who had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, said with a proud smile on her swollen face.

"Can this kind of thing become a guest of the Qing Gang?"

"Then if I go, your Qing gang won't be able to worship me as a god!"

Lin Yue sat down again with a teasing look on his face.

"Lin, what else can you do besides being tough?"

"As long as you are not blind, you will be able to see the hidden weapon that Mr. Tu just threw out while you were standing there!" Du Hongmei said with disdain on her face.

Lin Yue glanced at her and said softly: "Open your dog eyes and look carefully. Did he hide or not?"

"What else can you say besides talking nonsense?"

"How could Mr. Tu..."

"boom!"

Suddenly, the lid of the white porcelain cup in Tu Bubai's hand exploded.

The moment she heard the explosion, Du Hongmei subconsciously lowered her head and looked at Tu Bubai's hands.

But just at this glance, she was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her sockets!

I saw a silver needle with a cold glow embedded in Tu Bubai's palm.

"It turns out that the cup lid is just a cover-up, and this silver needle is your trump card!"

"However, these are just heresy after all. In the face of great strength, these little clevernesses of yours are not worth mentioning!"

Tu Bubai pulled out the silver needle stained with his own blood with a gloomy expression, but there was overwhelming resentment in his heart.

A lifetime of fame was almost ruined in the hands of this junior.

How can I bear this tone?

He held the silver needle and threw it straight towards Lin Yue.

"Shh!"

The silver needle whistled with the sound of breaking the air.

At this moment, this blood-stained silver needle was like the sickle of death, about to harvest Lin Yue's life.