Chapter 293: The Man Who Stalked

What are you going to do......"

Wang Weihong's eyes widened, staring at Song Qiang who was walking towards him with fear, and the sound of the knife slashing on the ground made the muscles of his body tremble.

Death is not terrible, waiting for death is the most terrible, at this moment, he is waiting for death, the most desperate kind.

"Mr. Bai, save me......"

Wang Weihong was in a hurry, and looked back at Bai Buzhan, the only person who could save him here was probably only Bai Buzhan, he was at the martial arts perfection level, and he was only one level away from the full level.

"Ahem......"

Bai Buzhan looked at Wang Weihong's desperate eyes, his body moved, then coughed a few times, and a few mouthfuls of blood sprayed out, and then he stayed in the pit honestly, motionless, and his face was full of helplessness.

Wang Weihong was completely stunned, it was obvious that Bai Buzhan couldn't even save his life at this moment, and he was even brought to save him.

"Poof......

At this moment, Song Qiang had already walked to Wang Weihong's side, and the steel knife in his hand slashed at Wang Weihong's body without hesitation, but in an instant, a large hole dozens of centimeters long was cut, and blood immediately emerged.

"Ah......h

Wang Weihong's mental breakdown at the moment was more intense than the physical pain, he stared at the steel knife in Song Qiang's hand, and moved his body backwards with all his strength.

"This knife is just the tip of the iceberg, how many knives my dad received just now, you are ready to return it with a hundredfold attitude. ”

Song Qiang smiled cruelly, and the steel knife in his hand fell down again.

"Ah......" Wang Weihong is on the verge of collapse, he has been pampered since he was a child, bullying people is commonplace, but when has he been bullied, now, death is facing him, so that he can't escape, so the feeling of collapsing from the top is more shocking than the people at the bottom.

"Brother Song, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me, I don't dare, I'll call my dad right away, this Qingzhou City, half of our family, how about it?"

Wang Weihong is a smart man, and he was directly coaxed after cutting two knives.

"Poof......

Song Qiang's face remained unchanged, his movements in his hands were crisp, and a third blood mark appeared on Wang Weihong's body.

"Do you think that this Qingzhou City will belong to your Wang family? One person and half What are you kidding, today, you can only erase your charges by dying. ”

Song Qiang said with a sneer.

"Yes, yes, Brother Song is right, this Qingzhou City belongs to your Song family, our Wang family will get out of here immediately, Brother Song, you let me go, treat me as a fart, let it go......"

Wang Weihong has been completely abolished, and at this moment, his heart that has been arrogant for more than 20 years has instantly shrunk to the point of only begging for himself to survive.

"Hahaha, Wang Weihong, I didn't expect that you would have such a mirror if you were the first young man in Qingzhou City, you want to live, why don't others want to live, a bastard like you live in the world, it's simply a threat to others, so you better die." ”

After Song Qiang finished speaking, he immediately slashed out, the knife rose and fell, and there was no such person as Wang Weihong in Qingzhou City from then on.

"Boom ......"

Everyone turned to leave, and many injured warriors stared closely at the backs of Lin Yi and the others, just when they thought that the storm had passed, vines suddenly rose from the ground between heaven and earth, and one after another cages were formed, and sharp stingers entered their bodies, directly taking them into the ground and turning them into fertilizer for the coming year.

"In the coming year, the flowers and plants here will definitely be very lush. ”

Han Tianran looked back at the Wang family's villa, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, such a scene was like coming out of the Tianmen Sect.

"Mr. Lin, thank you Mr. Lin for saving ......"

Song Zun and everyone knelt directly to Lin Yi at this moment, if it weren't for Lin Yi's sudden appearance, they would probably all be in different places at the moment, then the dead people would not be from the Wang family, but they would be old people.

"This is what I should do, Song Lao, please get up quickly. ”

Lin Yi helped Song Zun up and spoke.

"Old Song, we deserve to die, please give us a ...... to die"

Song Zun's and the others got up, but there was still a row of people kneeling on the ground, these people were the Deadpools who had slashed Song Zun for their wives and children just now, they knew that they had no way to escape, so they simply took the blame.

"You all get up, go to the group tomorrow to get a share of the money for each person, leave Qingzhou City, go where you want to go, and live the life you want with your wife and children. ”

There was no hatred in Song Zun's eyes, because in that environment, even if it was him, he would choose his wife and children, what could be more important than a family reunion.

"Song Lao ......"

Everyone was suddenly enthusiastic, and they knelt down heavily.

Song Zun and Song Qiang and the others returned home directly with the rest of Deadpool, although Song Zun and Song Qiang's injuries were healed by Lin Yi, but after all, a lot of blood and energy had been lost in their bodies, and necessary rest and replenishment were still indispensable.

Yuan Wenye originally wanted to invite Lin Yi to finish the meal, but now it was getting late, and his month's rest was not sufficient, and he was getting old, so he was finally arranged to rest by Lin Yi.

Although Han Tianran is old, she is a cultivator's body after all, and her physical fitness is the same as that of a young man of twenty years old, so it is not a big problem for Lin Yi to assign all his apprentices to him, and there are many villas in the Yuan family, and it is not a problem to arrange for hundreds of people to stay.

After doing these things, Lin Yi turned around and walked back to his rental house.

Lin Yi at this moment is no longer the Lin Yi of a month ago, hundreds of millions of funds can be taken out casually, and any community in Qingzhou City can be bought and lived, but why he has not moved here is because he is a very nostalgic person.

It's like a person's place of work, suddenly about to quit, the feeling of leaving happily is not at all, but it is full of infinite sadness, not sad for anyone, not missing anything, just unable to let go of this place.

Lin Yi is also such a person, in the middle of the night, he took advantage of the cunning moonlight to look at the familiar ground in front of him, although the potholes were uneven at all, but his heart was unusually warm, which was a satisfaction that he could not get no matter how much he obtained.

In his heart, this rental house is his home, and the familiar environment around him is his family.

"Huh?"

Lin Yi was still immersed in the thought of going home, but several cold killing intent suddenly appeared in the air.

"This is, the breath of a warrior, the murderous aura of a warrior...... Someone ......"

Lin Yi suddenly stopped in his footsteps.