Chapter 271: Seven Minutes of Life!

The old man in Tsing Yi and Nangong Haitang were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes began to be bloodshot.

They looked at each other as if they were the murderers of their fathers!

"Labor and management killed you stinky driver!"

Nangong Haitang was the first to let out an angry roar, and then burst out and pounced directly at the old man in Tsing Yi!

He now has a wound in his crotch, and half of the bones in the old man in Tsing Yi's neck are shattered! Two people are half a pound and eight taels, and neither of them is better than the other!

Chen Yang found a bottle of 81-year-old Locke Manor red wine from Nangong Haitang's wine cabinet, cut off the cork on the bottle, and poured it into his mouth as if it were tap water.

Nangong Haitang and the old man in Tsing Yi were in full swing, and Chen Yang drank physically and mentally.

Fifteen minutes later, Nangong Haitang and the old man in Tsing Yi lay on the ground together, each with their last breath left.

Even so, the two tried to move their fingers and give each other one last bit of damage.

Chen Yang walked up to the two of them with a bottle of red wine, and stepped on their fingers that could still move with his feet.

Subsequently, Chen Yang lifted the hypnotism of the two!

The old man in Tsing Yi regained clarity in his eyes and saw the miserable appearance of Nangong Begonia.

At that time, he yelled at Chen Yang angrily: "You bastard, you actually beat our young master like this, the Nangong family will not let you go!"

Chen Yang smiled like a demon and said, "Old thing, take a closer look, the scars on his body were caused by your broken palm, or did I cause them?"

The old man in Tsing Yi paused for a moment and carefully observed the injuries on Nangong Haitang's body.

The more I looked at him, the more frightened I became!

The injuries on Nangong Haitang's body are indeed like they were made by his broken palm!

"This ...... How can this be...... How could it be made by Broken Yue's palm?"

The old man in Tsing Yi muttered to himself with a confused face, and began to doubt his life.

At this time, Nangong Haitang also came to her senses.

He was the first to pay attention to his injuries.

His martial arts level was only half-baked, and he didn't realize that the injury on his body was hit by the old man in Tsing Yi, and he thought it was Chen Yang's hand!

But at this time, he didn't want to take revenge on Chen Yang.

Injured so badly, it's almost dead, if you think about revenge against Chen Yang at this time, there must be only one way to die!

So Nangong Haitang cowards!

He shouted at Chen Yang: "Chen Yang, I was wrong, please don't kill me, you save me, I can give you money, give you five million is enough, please save me!"

Chen Yang's eyes rolled, and he squatted in front of Nangong Haitang and said, "Mr. Nangong is such a noble person, your life is more than five million, right?"

Nangong Haitang immediately said: "Thirty million, as long as you save me, I will write you a check right now!"

Chen Yang snapped his fingers and said: "OK, deal, I like Mr. Nangong such an upright person, we are friends now, come, a toast to our friendship!"

As he spoke, Chen Yang took out two goblets from the coffee table, poured them full of wine, put one in front of Nangong Haitang, and held one by himself.

Nangong Haitang can't move at all now, so naturally she can't afford to hold this glass of wine. He begged Chen Yang: "You save me first, can you find me a doctor? When I get better, I will definitely drink with you!"

Chen Yang smiled: "Don't be so troublesome, what kind of doctor is it, I'll cure you in minutes!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Yang's fingers continued to poke at the seven acupuncture points on Nangong Haitang's chest.

Nangong Haitang first felt a strong stinging pain, and then felt that the stinging part became crispy and numb, which was extremely comfortable!

At the same time, a warm current began to gather and circulate in him.

Two minutes later, Nangong Haitang only felt that the pain in her whole body had disappeared and she was full of strength.

Although this strength is far from the strength of his peak state, it is not bad!

He slowly stood up, clenched his fists, and suddenly felt how good it felt to be alive.

Chen Yang leaned in and said, "Mr. Nangong, you can write a check now, right?"

The first thought that came to Nangong Haitang's mind was to kill Chen Yang.

But then he thought that he was still beaten half to death by Chen Yang at the moment of his peak state, and now he is not at his peak, let alone Chen Yang's opponent.

Forget it, let's endure the calm for a while, use 30 million to save your life first, and then settle accounts with this bastard in the future.

Thinking of this, Nangong Haitang took out a checkbook from his suit pocket, signed a check for 30 million and tore it to Chen Yang.

Then he looked at Chen Yang and said, "Now you can go, right?"

Chen Yang nodded and said, "Of course, good luck to you and your old partner!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Yang turned around and left, without hesitation at all!

Nangong Haitang finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as this demon was gone, he would immediately call a doctor to come over, give him a comprehensive diagnosis and treatment, and truly save his life.

However, at this moment, the old man in Tsing Yi suddenly shouted, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Nangong Haitang turned her head to look at the old man in Tsing Yi, and said impatiently: "What's wrong, aren't I fine?"

The old man in Tsing Yi exclaimed: "But your back has been bleeding, my God, your nose, your eyes ......"

Nangong Haitang was shocked, and quickly picked up a mirror to take a look, only to see that her seven orifices in the mirror were bleeding, and it was still black blood.

The strength of his hand loosened, and the mirror fell to the ground and shattered.

"Chen Yang, what have you done to me?" Nangong Haitang shouted hoarsely at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang turned around and said with a smile: "I didn't do anything, just use the Seven Star Thorn Acupoint Secret Technique to burn your life force and let you get seven minutes of health, how about it, isn't it a good deal?"

"I'm ...... you"

As soon as Nangong Haitang said three words, the blood vessels in her whole body burst open.

The blood on his body was like turning on a faucet, and it couldn't stop flowing out!

A moment later, Nangong Haitang was lying in a pool of blood, dead and blind!

He used 30 million to buy only seven minutes of his life!

The old man in Tsing Yi let out a bitter wail: "Young master......"

In the wailing, the old man in Tsing Yi also hiccuped! He wants to catch up with his young master and continue to guard his young master on Huangquan Road!

Chen Yang couldn't help but sigh and said, "What a loyal servant, I was really moved, just let me give you the last ride!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Yang took a zippo kerosene lighter and threw it to the ground.

When Chen Yang was drinking just now, he poured all the spirits above 78 degrees in the wine cabinet on the floor. When the liquor meets an open flame, it burns instantly.

"Big handsome guy, let's go!"

Chen Yang clicked on his toes, jumped over, and after landing on the body of the handsome guy, one person and one tiger left here.

The fire ignited too fast, and if Chen Yang walked slowly, he would probably have to be left in the sea of fire.

After standing outside and admiring the firescape, Chen Yang smiled: "If you want to blame, blame you for not having eyesight." ”

After speaking, one person and one tiger left in style......

(End of chapter)