Pang Chengde thought that he was also a person who had seen strong winds and waves, and he had reached the point where he was not shocked by honor and disgrace, and he could not change his face even if Mount Tai collapsed.

But all this, in front of Qin Xiaotian's lack of mood fluctuations at the moment, treating people like sheep and cruelty, all turned into jokes!

Now in his heart, the only thought left is that as long as Qin Xiaotian doesn't let them go, he just wants to die quickly!

What is called life is better than death, look at the bloodless face now, I can't even scream, I can only twitch a few times from time to time The night breeze will know!

At the same time, he once again cursed viciously in his heart, the culprit who caused all this - Huang Jianxin!

If it weren't for him, between the Pang family and Qin Xiaotian, there would have been no need to fall to this level of life and death, let alone the entire Pang family being dismembered by Qin Xiaotian, and now even himself, as the patriarch, has become a sheep to be slaughtered on Qin Xiaotian's board!

If Huang Jianxin was still in front of him at this moment, Pang Chengde would definitely devour his flesh and cramp and skin him!

Qin Xiaotian on the side, after dismembering Ye Feng's right hand and arm, took out a white glass bottle from his pocket, and carefully shook the powder in the bottle to the wound on his shoulder.

More than ten seconds later, the wound that was originally bleeding non-stop, after the powder arrived, magically stopped the bleeding.

Everyone in the room, after seeing Qin Xiaotian's actions, suddenly had a creepy feeling!

After stopping the bleeding for the night wind, Qin Xiaotian closed his eyes, sat down on the chair next to him, closed his eyes and recuperated.

In the small study, there was an eerie silence at this moment, except for the blood dripping from the table from time to time, the slight sound of "answering", it seemed that even a needle could be heard!

Time became stagnant at this moment, and the people in the room did not dare to move in place, even swallowing saliva and breathing, they had to move lightly, for fear of waking up Qin Xiaotian, who was sitting on the chair!

In this silent and scary environment, Pang Chengde and his son, the pressure on them is undoubtedly the greatest!

They have caused much more damage than the night wind to Qin Xiaotian, and now even the night wind has been punished so terrifyingly, they don't know what Qin Xiaotian will do to their father and son later!

It was also at this moment that he deeply realized the true meaning of a sentence: "Death is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is the process of waiting for death!"

Now his and Pang Zhiru's mood is the truest portrayal of this sentence!

In the East Lake villa area, in He Guozhu's villa, Pang Jiliang was kneeling on the ground, constantly kowtowing on the ground, pleading like a cuckoo crying blood: "He Lao, I beg you, please save our Pang family! I, Pang Jiliang, am willing to sacrifice all my family property, I just want to hold the lives of Chengde and Zhiru, He Lao, please ......!"

Pang Jiliang knew that in the current situation, maybe only He Guozhu, who had a friendship with Qin Xiaotian, could help them. So at this moment, what dignity and what face have been left behind by him, I just ask He Guozhu to help them!

He Guozhu looked at Pang Jiliang, who was already in his eighties, with blood flowing like a pillar on his forehead, and the miserable appearance of old tears, and he was a little unbearable in his heart!

While pulling Pang Jiliang's arm, he smiled bitterly: "Brother Pang, there is actually not much friendship between Xiaotian and me, and I can't do anything about this matter if you look for me!"

"He Lao, now except for you, no one will be able to help our Pang family! Those people are almost the same, so I beg you, as long as Qin Xiaotian can let Chengde and Zhiru go, even if I Pang Jiliang is willing to fight with my life, He Lao, you help me, for the sake of so many years of friendship, I beg you!"

While Pang Jiliang was talking, he kowtowed on the ground again.

Seeing this, He Guozhu sighed and said: "Brother Pang, let's do it, I'll go with you! I can only say that I will try my best to help you persuade Xiaotian, as for whether he will give me face, I don't dare to give you a ticket!"

"Good...... , thank you He Lao, thank you ......!" After hearing He Guozhu's words, Pang Jiliang said silently.

Ten minutes later, when He Guozhu stepped into the gate of the Pang Mansion, he looked at the ancient mansion that was still extremely prosperous and thriving ten days ago, and he sighed again in his heart about the decline of the Pang family and Qin Xiaotian's arrogance.

Even last time, when he wanted to help Qin Xiaotian make peace with the Pang family, he didn't expect that Qin Xiaotian could really overturn the entire Pang family to the ground with his own strength and force them to such a point.

Even Pang Jiliang, who was in his eighties, had to run to his home and beg him to help.

After thinking of this, He Guozhu let out a long sigh again in his heart.

Before they arrived at the door of Pang Chengde's study, a strong and pungent fishy smell made He Guozhu and Pang Jiliang's hearts sink, and they invariably accelerated their pace and walked inside.

Their hearts began to twitch violently when they stepped through the door and saw their hands nailed to the table, and their right hands had turned into a skeleton.

He Guozhu is a person who has experienced the battlefield, so after only buffering for a few seconds, he came back to his senses.

Pang Jiliang looked at the person on the table blankly, as if he couldn't believe that in the short half hour he left, the night wind was tortured into this tragic situation.

Just when Pang Jiliang was in a daze at the door, there were bursts of hurried footsteps behind them.

The people in the house looked behind Pang Jiliang and found that Huang Jianxin, who was full of panic, was walking towards this side with his hands tied behind his back.

After seeing Huang Jianxin, Pang Jiliang's ancestors and grandchildren of three generations, three pairs of people who wanted to breathe fire, and looked at him with resentful eyes!

"Get out!" Pang Jiliang kicked Huang Jianxin in the leg, pulled the rope on his body, and pulled him into the study.

As soon as Huang Jianxin walked in, he saw the night breeze on the table and the blood all over the ground, and he suddenly softened and went directly to the ground.

When Qin Xiaotian saw He Guozhu, the cold look on his face that had not changed for thousands of years finally showed a hint of change!

For this old man who has helped him repeatedly, Qin Xiaotian's heart is full of gratitude!

Last night, if it weren't for the gun He Guozhu gave him, maybe Han Ruoxi would have been killed directly by the night wind.

Now although Han Ruoxi only has his last breath left, there is still a glimmer of hope.

So when Qin Xiaotian saw him walk in, he stood up and greeted him with grateful eyes: "He Lao!"

After He Guozhu put away the shock in his eyes, he nodded and said, "Xiaotian, don't blame me for being an old man, right?"

When he saw Pang Jiliang invite He Guozhu over, Qin Xiaotian already understood what Pang Jiliang meant, and after he heard He Guozhu's words, he just shook his head lightly and said, "He Laoyan is serious!"

After seeing that Qin Xiaotian had always been polite to He Guozhu, Pang Jiliang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, what he was afraid of was that Qin Xiaotian's six relatives would not recognize him, and he would not be able to listen to anyone's words, if that was the case, their Pang family would really be finished.

"Xiaotian, what are you going to do with the Pang family's affairs?" He Guozhu asked after sitting down on the chair handed over by Qin Xiaotian.

"He Lao, their Pang family has hurt Ruoxi again and again, and now Ruoxi only has ten days left to live, so today's matter, I hope He Lao, you don't interfere!"

After hearing Qin Xiaotian's intention to exempt himself from his respectful mouth, He Guozhu glanced at Pang Jiliang with helpless eyes.

Pang Jiliang knew that it was unrealistic to let Qin Xiaotian let go of his son and grandson by relying on He Guozhu's few words, and he had also made a good draft in his heart before coming.

"Mr. Qin, I know that whatever I'm saying sorry to you now, it's all nonsense! I have a suggestion now, I hope you can think about it for the sake of He Lao!" After Pang Jiliang finished speaking, he looked at Qin Xiaotian with the eyes of the wing.

Pang Chengde's father and son, who had been frightened and knew their life and death, were completely in Qin Xiaotian's hands, and they were also looking at him with nervous faces at this moment.

Although Qin Xiaotian said that he was not ready to accept anyone's persuasion, but He Guozhu had already come, so listening to Pang Jiliang's words, it didn't matter if he gave He Guozhu a face, anyway, no matter how anxious he was, he was not in a hurry for these few minutes.

Therefore, Qin Xiaotian's face was expressionless, and he said in an indifferent tone: "Say!"

Pang Jiliang saw that Qin Xiaotian was willing to listen to him, and said with a spirit of twelve points: "Mr. Qin, I know that Miss Han is in urgent need of wild ginseng with a vintage, and I can guarantee that I will take out a wild ginseng plant that is more than 130 years old within a week! In addition, my Pang family is willing to dedicate all the family property and hand over Huang Jianxin to you to dispose of." ”

When Qin Xiaotian heard Pang Jiliang say the first sentence, the expression on his face changed slightly, wild ginseng for more than a hundred years is not common, and even if there is, it will soon be taken away by people at a sky-high price, and now what he lacks most is time.

If you can get this wild ginseng without much effort, it will undoubtedly be of great help to Han Ruoxi's condition.

Pang Jiliang saw that Qin Xiaotian's expression fluctuated a little, and knew that his persuasion was effective, so he continued: "Mr. Qin, I know that these compensations can't make up for one ten-thousandth of the damage that Miss Han received, I just ask you to give our Pang family a chance!"

"If Miss Han's injury can be improved, we will also make a contribution, I hope you can spare Chengde and Zhiru's lives for the sake of this wild ginseng, even if I use my own life to counteract, I have no complaints......! If Miss Han doesn't ...... Misfortune...... If you want to kill or chop, we will never complain!"

After He Guozhu heard Pang Jiliang's words, he couldn't help but shout in his heart: "This old fox knows what Qin Xiaotian needs most, so he will put this on first! He also knows that Qin Xiaotian will definitely do his best to save Han Ruoxi, and simply hang the lives of his family on Han Ruoxi!"

"If Han Ruoxi is fine, they will pick up a life, if Han Ruoxi unfortunately leaves, then it can only be said that they are unlucky, and they deserve to escape this catastrophe! This half and half of the chances are much better than the current situation of certain death, this old fox is really calculating!"

After hearing Pang Jiliang's words, Qin Xiaotian thought in his heart for a long time, the most important thing for him now is Han Ruoxi's injury, if Han Ruoxi can't survive this catastrophe, then he will kill the Pang family, and it will be useless!

Compared with Han Ruoxi, the life of the Pang family is not even a single hair of her in his eyes. So when he heard that the Pang family promised to take out a wild ginseng that was more than one hundred and thirty years old, Qin Xiaotian was already a little moved in his heart. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Return of the Demon Killer to the Urban Claw Book House" for free reading for the first time.