"Grandpa, father, now is not the time for us to hesitate, we ...... Let's get out of here, we're ...... We go abroad to avoid the limelight, or else...... Otherwise, our Pang family will be finished!" Pang Zhiru couldn't help but say anxiously when he saw his grandfather and father standing there in a daze.

"Let's go, but if we all leave, then the Pang family ...... Isn't our Pang family about to fall?" Pang Chengde looked at the gate with blank eyes and said in a hollow voice.

"Father, as long as we live, there is hope for our Pang family, if we ...... If there are no more people, our Pang family will really be finished!"

After hearing Pang Zhiru's words, Pang Jiliang also persuaded: "Eighth child, what Zhiru said is good, you pack up and leave quickly!"

Pang Chengde, who had just experienced a huge gap from heaven to hell, came back to his senses and asked, "Father, ...... you?"

"Eighth child, I'm already old, and I don't want to toss anymore, I'll stay here!"

"Father!"

"Grandpa!"

Pang Jiliang said in a resolute voice: "Old eight, Zhiru, I have made up my mind, you guys go quickly, don't delay any longer!"

"Where do you want to go?" Before Pang Jiliang's words fell, a voice full of chill sounded at the gate.

The six people in the room, when they heard this voice, turned their heads one after another, and saw Qin Xiaotian, who was full of murderous intent, with seven or eight blood-stained subordinates, walking towards the study.

"It's over!"

The moment he saw Qin Xiaotian, a look of despair suddenly appeared on the faces of the six people in the room.

With a sneer on his face, Shahu firmly blocked the door of the study, and looked at the people in the room with hateful eyes: "You are dying, and you still want to run?"

When Ye Feng saw Qin Xiaotian with undisguised killing intent in his eyes, his heart was shocked: "Damn, why did they come here so quickly? I'm so seriously injured now that I can't even walk, now ...... What should I do now?"

Pang Zhiru slumped on the chair and muttered to himself with scattered eyes, "It's over...... The Pang family is finished...... It's all over......!"

When Pang Chengde looked at Qin Xiaotian's cold figure, his body staggered, and he sat down on the chair behind him, his hands on the handle were trembling slightly at this moment, and his eyes that were extremely sharp in the past also became extremely gray at this time.

Pang Jiliang, who was already old, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and quietly put his hand in his pocket.

The two security guards who were holding the night wind, when they saw the bloody, murderous sand foxes, they threw away the night wind and retreated in horror, until they were blocked by the wall, and then stood against the wall like chaff.

After Qin Xiaotian strode into the study, his eyes glanced at everyone in the room, and said in a hoarse voice: "Very good, it's all here!"

Pang Jiliang took several deep breaths, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Qin ...... Qin Xiaotian, do you want to ...... What do you want to do?"

"Hand over the wild ginseng in your hands, right away!" Qin Xiaotian didn't want to talk nonsense with them, and said directly.

"I ...... After I hand it over, are you ...... Can you let us leave?" Pang Jiliang didn't dare to make eye contact with Qin Xiaotian's sharp eyes, so he could only lower his head slightly, and asked with a hint of expectation.

"If you don't pay it, you'll die!"

Faced with Qin Xiaotian's ruthless attitude, Pang Jiliang didn't dare to say more, and said in a snort: "Okay, I'm ...... I'm willing to hand it over......! The wild ginseng is not here with me, it is over there at East Lake, you see?"

"Half an hour, if I don't see what I want within half an hour, all your sons and grandsons will die!"

After Pang Jiliang nodded, he said quickly: "Okay, within half an hour, I will definitely ...... Be sure to bring something!"

Seeing that Qin Xiaotian had no intention of stopping him from leaving, Pang Jiliang glanced at his son and grandson with firm eyes, and trotted towards the outside of Pang's house regardless of his old body.

After Pang Jiliang left, Qin Xiaotian turned his gaze to the expression that was no longer moving, and retreated to the night breeze in front of a small door behind the study.

At this moment, the night wind, which was only one or two meters away from the small door, knew that he couldn't delay when he saw Qin Xiaotian's cold eyes as cold as ten thousand years and looked towards him.

He suddenly took a deep breath, mustered all his strength, and slammed into the small door two steps away.

Qin Xiaotian's eyes shrank, and his body, which was originally stationary, shot out like a predatory cheetah in an instant.

Next to the desk he passed, the books on it turned over several pages without wind, and even the few ancient paintings hanging on the wall shook a few times.

Night Wind's body had just broken through the small door, and before it fell to the ground, he suddenly felt a slight pain on his back, as if he had been rubbed by something.

"Oh no, he's catching up!"

Before the thought in his mind fell, he suddenly felt that his stomach was as if it had been pushed by a wild buffalo, and he shrank inward, and then, a heart-rending pain enveloped him all over his body.

"Ah......h

After the night wind let out a terrible scream, his body was like a broken sack, and he was kicked back into the study by Qin Xiaotian, and as soon as his body hit the ground, he rolled on the floor several times, and finally hit the foot of a thick wooden table before stopping.

"Wow......!"

A mouthful of Yin Hong's blood spit out from the mouth of the night wind, and his face turned gray in an instant, and at the same time, a thick despair and fear welled up in his heart.

"No...... I don't want to die here...... I...... I haven't lived long enough, I haven't been promoted to the gold level...... I still have a lot of things to do, and I'm not reconciled...... I can't die here......!"

After Ye Feng screamed frantically in his heart, he held on to the table, stood up tremblingly, and said after squeezing out a twisted smile at the corner of his mouth: "Qin ...... Mr. Qin, I ...... I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to give you money to buy your life...... All my money can be given to you, please...... Please spare my life......

Qin Xiaotian ignored his words, and still walked towards him step by step with slow steps.

The night breeze held on to the wooden table, and while slowly falling backwards, he shouted loudly, "Mr. Qin, you...... You tell me what I have to do so that you can let me go, I ...... I'm willing to do anything to make up for the mistakes I made last night, as long as you ...... As long as you open your mouth, I ...... I will definitely do it!"

For this person who drove Han Ruoxi directly to a dead end, and didn't even give him a little buffer time, the anger in Qin Xiaotian's heart couldn't be described in words.

After he heard Yefeng's plea for mercy, he looked at him with the eyes of choosing people and devouring people, and said word by word: "You won't die, I won't let you die, the damage you caused to Ruoxi, I want to find it back in you ten million times, I want you to regret what you did last night day and night, I want you to make you can't survive, I can't die!"

After seeing Qin Xiaotian's eyes that hated to cut him with a thousand knives, and the monstrous hatred contained in his words, Night Wind couldn't help but shiver.

Seeing that there was no hope of seeking peace, Qin Xiaotian made it clear again that he wanted to use all kinds of methods to torture himself, and after a look of determination flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, he pulled out his weapon from his waist with difficulty, and used his last strength to wipe it towards his neck.

After seeing his movements, Qin Xiaotian raised his right hand suddenly, and a cold light flew out from the right hand of the night wind holding the knife.

After a "clang", the dagger in Nightwind's hand fell to the ground, and at the same time, a blood line also appeared on his right wrist.

"No......!" When Night Wind found that no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer feel the palm of his right hand, and a desperate wail suddenly came out of his mouth.

At this moment, he hated Pang Zhiru extremely much in his heart, he originally thought that this mission was just a relaxing trip, and he had complained that his opponent was too weak, but it wasn't until last night, after Qin Xiaotian appeared in front of his eyes, he didn't know what a terrifying existence he had provoked.

He extremely hoped that all this was just a dream, and he regretted it very much, why did he kick that kick when he left last night! After that kick came out, it not only forced Han Ruoxi to a dead end, but also kicked out his last chance of life!

If the matter could be repeated, he swore that he would not take on this pit father's task again, but how far away he would avoid Qin Xiaotian, the killing god, and respect Han Ruoxi as his mother.

It's a pity that there has never been such a thing as going back in time in this world!

After Qin Xiaotian approached Ye Feng's side, he grabbed him by the hair, dragged him to the table like a dead dog, and then wiped his right hand on his waist, a handful of more than ten centimeters long, and Han Han's dagger appeared in his hand.

"Ah......h

After a terrible scream, the palm of Night Wind's left hand was pierced by the dagger in Qin Xiaotian's hand and nailed directly to the wooden table.

Before he could hear a scream, another dagger pierced his right wrist.

The splatters of blood stained Qin Xiaotian's clothes and sprayed them on his face, but Qin Xiaotian was not moved at all, pressing his head with one hand, making him look at his right hand and arm, and stabbing him in the shoulder again.

“no…… ，killme！”

Night Wind looked at Qin Xiaotian with a tearful gaze, and slowly slashed down from his shoulder with a sharp blade, cutting the flesh on his arm, slashing ...... after knife.

Within two or three minutes, everyone in the room looked at Qin Xiaotian blankly, like a butcher in the vegetable market, cutting off the meat on Ye Feng's right hand one after another, and placing it neatly on the table, Yin Hong's blood kept dripping from the table.

By the time Night Wind's entire arm had almost turned into a skeleton, the study was soon filled with a strong smell of blood!

Shahu and Tie Sen and the others, looking at Qin Xiaotian who seemed to have changed as if he had changed with a numb scalp, stood at the door silently, and unconsciously swallowed saliva in their mouths.

The two security guards of the Pang family, after seeing such a bloody scene, had already collapsed to the ground in fright, and two pools of foul-smelling liquid flowed out from under him.

Pang Chengde father and son, looking at Qin Xiaotian, who was covered in blood with chattering teeth, without a trace of emotion on his face and eyes, like a devil who had come out of hell, was full of strong fear and remorse in his heart!