"Conscience, are you also worthy of talking about conscience?" Xia Feng laughed angrily at Bian Qiang!

Of course, as long as people have a conscience, it's just a matter of somewhat. Bian Qiang said with a smile.

"Okay, for the sake of you licking the dog's face and talking to me about your conscience, I'll give you 10 million!" Xia Feng stared at Bian Qiang's face, which made him feel more and more hateful, and said in a deep voice.

"Ten million?" Bian Qiang was stunned for a moment, then his body trembled and he laughed.

"What, 10 million is less, you don't want to get an inch!" Xia Feng shouted.

At this time, Zhao Yang wanted to mobilize the true qi in his body, but found that he couldn't use any strength, and the wound on his body was extremely painful.

His forehead was overflowing with sweat, his face was pale and haggard, and now, except for Xia Feng's shoulders that supported him from falling, only the tenacious willpower in his heart remained.

"Why did you win more than 100 million, and you want to send me away if you want to send me away, what about you who want to eat?" Bian Qiang said with a cruel smile.

"10 million people who ask for food? Is there such an expensive food?"

Xia Feng's eyelids rolled, Sen Ran stared at Bian Qiang's eyes, and said sharply: "Then how much do you say?"

"At least these!" Bian Qiang said, holding up two fingers.

"Twenty million?" This amount even Xia Feng himself didn't believe it.

"Wrong!" Bian Qiang said in a deep voice: "It's 200 million!"

After speaking, Bian Qiang said with a smile: "In fact, these two hundred million are only a fraction of the money you won this time." ”

"You're really a lion's mouth!" Xia Feng scolded sharply.

"No, no, no, this is just a number that I think you can accept, after all, if he continues to consume, he won't be able to live, isn't it worth 200 million for your friend's life?" Bian Qiang said shamelessly.

At this moment, Xia Feng turned his head to look at Zhao Yang, and found that Zhao Yang's condition at the moment was extremely poor, and he felt that he might hang up at any time.

"Xia Feng. Zhao Yang's angry voice reached Xia Feng's ears.

"What's wrong?" Xia Feng hurriedly replied.

"Don't give it to him!" Zhao Yang's voice was weak, but with a very firm meaning.

"If you don't give it to him, you'll die!"

Xia Feng said helplessly: "They don't have to do anything to us at all, as long as they interfere and prevent us from leaving, and trap us here, you will be in danger!"

"Lao Tzu hates others to coerce him the most in his life, so he doesn't give it!" Zhao Yang said in a deep voice.

"My day, your kid is going to die, and you are still so hard?"

Xia Feng has really never seen Zhao Yang like this, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, and stay in the green mountains, are you afraid that there will be no firewood? When Zhao Yang recovers and heals his injuries, this Bian Qiang in the sky and on the ground, not only has to spit out the money, but also has to take his own life!

Originally, Xia Feng was still hesitating, after all, this was 200 million, but Zhao Yang said not to give it, but he decided to give it instead.

"No, I want to sit down, let me sit down. After speaking, Zhao Yang was about to sit on the ground.

"My day, you can't sit here, it's so cold on this street, you will freeze to death!" Xia Feng hurriedly said.

At this time, although it is the Chinese New Year, the ice and snow in Yanyun have not yet melted, and it is still the middle of the night, it is extremely cold outside, if ordinary people sit outside for a night, they will definitely freeze to death, even if they sit for a while, they may also get sick.

"Let me sit for a moment, I'm so tired. After speaking, Zhao Yang sat on the ground.

At this time, Zhao Yang was already covered in blood, dyeing the thick cotton clothes and winter pants blood-red, and the cold froze the blood that flowed out of his body hard, almost making his clothes a hard shell.

When he sat down, the chill quickly spread from the ground to his buttocks, and Zhao Yang used his remaining true qi to gather under his buttocks to resist the chill, but as soon as the cold wind blew, he shivered.

"Zhao Yang, no, you can't sit here!" Xia Feng was anxious and shouted loudly.

At this time, Bian Qiang laughed loudly: "Okay, sit on the ground, Niubi! I'll see how long you can sit!"

In a word, Bian Qiang is taking advantage of your illness to kill you, at this time Zhao Yang has no strength at all, otherwise, with Bian Qiang and these small miscellaneous fish under him, Zhao Yang can kill them all in an instant, how can it be their turn to threaten Xia Feng and himself?

Tiger fell Pingyang was bullied by dogs, and Zhao Yang already hated it in his heart.

Xia Feng looked at Bian Qiang coldly, and said with a sneer: "I know, you don't dare to touch us." ”

"That's right!" Bian Qiang said with a smile: "In the future, I Bian Qiang will have to mix in Yanyun, how dare I touch Old Man Xia's grandson, Xia Jinpeng's son?"

But I didn't touch you, I just came to make friends, by the way to borrow money, you don't make friends with me, you don't lend me money, no money, I can't live, I can only pester you and not let you go. ”

"I'm going to leave today, I'll see who dares to stop me!" With that, Xia Feng walked forward with Zhao Yang, and at this time, Bian Qiang glanced at his subordinates, and these people surrounded him and blocked Xia Feng's way!

"We don't dare to touch you, but if you dare to do it first, then we can't help it. Bian Qiang sneered and said: "When the time comes, if your friend is injured by my men, then you can only be blamed!"

"Shameless, despicable!" Xia Feng scolded angrily.

"No matter how you scold, I'm shameless, mean, lend me the money, and I'll take someone away immediately. Bian Qiang said with a smile.

At this moment, Xia Feng glanced down at Zhao Yang, and when he saw Zhao Yang shaking his head slightly, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Zhao Yang, I really convinced you!"

"It's so tough, I'll take it too!Okay, then I'll see how long you can hold on today!"

Bian Qiang set his eyes on Zhao Yang, who was covered in blood, so he had a good time, his attitude was leisurely, and he was not in a hurry at all.

All of a sudden, the scene was at a stalemate.

Bian Qiang took out a cigarette from his arms, and the little brother on the side immediately came over to light it for him, when the flame of the lighter reached the cigarette butt, the cigarette butt suddenly lit up, and in this dark night, the flame of the cigarette was very eye-catching.

Bian Qiang took a deep puff of the cigarette, and then slowly exhaled the smoke, looking very calm.

And here, Zhao Yang felt that he couldn't heal his injuries with peace of mind, and the injuries in his body were gradually deteriorating!

"Zhao Yang, no, let's pay the money and leave quickly, I see that you are getting more and more unbearable. Xia Feng hurriedly said.

At this time, the cold made Zhao Yang tremble slightly, and he couldn't even speak!

What the hell should I do?

Xia Feng was about to pay the money, but at this time, Bian Qiang received a text message.

After reading the text message, Bian Qiang raised his head and said to Xia Feng: "Aren't you not paying the money? I'm sorry, I've changed my mind now, you can leave at any time if you want to go, I don't want the money, as for his ......."

Speaking of this, Bian Qiang paused, stared at Zhao Yang, and said, "He can't go!

(End of chapter)