Chapter 80 Reparations

"Get out of the way!"

Wang Xiang said to the people of Maoling in a cold tone.

Wang Chao, Wang Dongxin and others hurriedly retreated.

Ivan took out a short stick and flicked it at random, and the stick stretched out for a long time.

And Yang Kunxing, when Wang Dongxin stopped talking to him, sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly retreated to the team.

By the time Yang Kunxing returned to the motorcycle team and took the machete handed over, Ivan and the others were about to rush up.

How can a group of ordinary middle-aged people with only a little brawl experience compete with a group of soldiers who crawled out of the pile of dead people?

If it weren't for the lack of eyes on the knife and stick, the number of opponents would be more than 100.

Ivan may only need to bring a dozen or so companions to take down all the people brought by Yang Kunxing!

Ivan, who could survive the rain of bullets, had already completely discarded those heroic thoughts at the beginning!

Heroes?

Are you kidding!

Therefore, what the result will be is a matter of no suspense.

Ivan and the others, when Wang Chao was shocked and Wang Dongxin and others were stunned, it only took less than ten minutes to crawl Yang Kunxing and more than 100 others to the ground.

Wailing all over the land!

Ivan shook the arm that was accidentally drawn, then grinned, kicked Yang Kunxing who fell in front of him, and led the black and white impermanence back to Wang Xiang.

"Boss!

Wang Xiang nodded blandly, then raised his feet and walked forward.

Ivan was the first to sideways out of the way.

Following the passage given by the members of the Demon Knight team, Wang Xiang walked for less than a while before walking in front of Yang Kunxing.

With his hands in his trouser pockets on both sides, he looked down at Yang Kunxing coldly, and asked in a cold tone, "Where is the person you caught now?"

Yang Kunxing gasped for confusion and whispered in pain from time to time.

Hearing Wang Xiang's question, he endured the pain all over his body, and directly lay flat on the ground and looked at Wang Xiang.

There was resentment and fear in his eyes.

"Where's the person?"

Wang Xiang's tone was slightly impatient.

"In the ancestral hall!" replied Yang Kunxing in frustration.

When Wang Xiang heard this, he turned back to Ivan and the others: "Clean up a smooth road!"

Ivan and the others heard Wang Xiang's order, and hurriedly stepped forward and threw all the people who were wailing on the ground to both sides of the road one by one.

Of course, motorcycles have not forgotten!

Just when Ivan and the others were constantly busy, Wang Xiang's ears twitched slightly, and then he stopped Ivan and the others' behavior in a loud voice: "Stop!"

Ivan and the others stopped their movements and turned their eyes to Wang Xiang.

Wang Xiang looked in the direction where Yang Kunxing and the others came, and said in a flat tone: "Someone is here again!"

The black and white impermanence glanced at each other, and then gradually converged towards Wang Xiang's side.

When the black and white impermanence began to move, the slightly dense sound of motorcycles sounded again from a distance.

The roar of motorcycles can be heard even by black and white impermanence.

Yang Qianzong brought more than 30 people to the scene, carrying Wang Ningdao and Wang Dehai to the scene, and when he was approaching, he saw a large group of people falling to the ground.

The electric motorcycle drove forward for more than ten meters, and it was vaguely clear that the people lying on the ground were dressed more familiarly.

Of course, the black and white impermanence on Wang Xiang's side, Yang Qianzong also saw it.

Parked the car, Yang Qianzong took an iron rod and led a group of Yang Jiapo people towards Wang Xiang.

Yang Qianzong was a little short-sighted, but he didn't wear glasses.

It's not that there isn't, it's that I'm not used to it.

Therefore, when Yang Qianzong walked less than ten meters in front of Wang Xiang, he vaguely saw Wang Xiang's face.

However, it was not clear enough, so I continued to take a few steps forward!

This time, Yang Qianzong saw it clearly!

"Rotten ruffian?"

Yang Qianzong hesitated for a moment, and then asked out loud.

Yang Qianzong used to be in the same class as Wang Xiang, and although he later retained a grade, he could still recognize Wang Xiang.

The reason why he hesitated was that he didn't believe that Wang Xiang dared to show his face in front of so many people.

You must know that there are nearly two million people in the entire Baizhou, and at least one-tenth of them have heard of Wang Xiang's name!

And those who know Wang Xiang dare not say that there are still one or two thousand!

In Yangjiapo, there are at least twenty or thirty people who know Wang Xiang!

It's just that among these twenty or thirty people, not many of them went home for the Chinese New Year this year!

Those who have returned home, like Wang Xiang's age, are generally married and have children, and they rarely join in this kind of excitement.

"Duck Head Sect, long time no see!" Wang Xiang suddenly turned up the corners of his mouth, and said in a slightly cold tone.

Wang Xiang's reply undoubtedly proved that Yang Qianzong himself did not admit his mistake.

His face changed for a moment, and then he said, "Aren't you in trouble? How dare you go out and walk around so boldly?"

"Do I need to hide?" Wang Xiang seemed to ask himself.

Indeed, from the beginning, Wang Xiang only hid for a period of time before fleeing from India.

Since then, Wang Xiang has stopped hiding himself!

India knows that it is in Iraq, and Ben also knows that he is in Iraq!

But they couldn't send a large number of troops and large weapons to attack Wang Xiang!

After being restricted, it was impossible for Yin Guo and Yuben to send a small force to deal with Wang Xiang, who was already the leader of the Demon Knights.

In Huaxia!

Wang Xiang's every move is under the supervision of Huaxia!

Wang Xiang had no doubt that within a kilometer of himself, at least a group of heavily armed troops were on standby.

Perhaps, satellite real-time monitoring will be mobilized!

Of course, it's just that it's possible to mobilize satellites!

After all, Wang Xiang doesn't think that he can be treated seriously.

"Rotten ruffian, this matter doesn't need to be so big, right?" Yang Qianzong's face was terrifyingly low.

Wang Xiang smiled, and then said, "Don't you want to make such a big fuss? I'm just following your wishes!"

Yang Qianzong's eyes swept over the black and white impermanence around Wang Xiang and Yang Jiapo, who had gradually stood up after being defeated.

He looked back at his angry companion standing behind him, and sighed deeply.

"It's my brother's fault!"

Yang Qianzong had no choice but to admit defeat.

There are indeed a lot of young people in Yangjiapo, but some have not returned home for the New Year, some have gone out to visit friends, and many have been bound by their families.

The rest, who can come, have already arrived here.

Add it up, it's about one hundred and fifty or six.

However, there are only more than 30 people behind Yang Qianzong who still have the strength to fight.

On Wang Xiang's side, more than 100 people climbed Yangjiapo, but none of them lost their combat effectiveness.

Yang Qianzong is not stupid!

It's impossible to do what you know you can't do, but you want to do it!

In that case, Yang Qianzong estimated that he would definitely be the second-in-command in the number and letter worlds!

Big husband!

Able to bend and stretch!

Wang Xiang raised his eyebrows, looked at Wang Ningdao and the two who were tied up standing behind Yang Qianzong, and said, "Let the people go!"

"Axe!" Yang Qianzong shouted.

Two minutes later.

Wang Xiang patted Wang Ningdao and Wang Dehai on the shoulders, and then said, "You go back to the car and rest first!"

"Ivan, bring a suitcase!" Wang Xiang commanded.

Ivan nodded, then strode back to the convoy and pulled a black suitcase from the trunk of one of the black off-road vehicles in the convoy.

Ivan returned to Wang Xiang's side with the suitcase, Wang Xiang glanced at Yang Qianzong, and then said to Ivan: "Open the box!"

"Smack~"

The box was opened by Ivan!

Yang Qianzong and his companions all looked at the contents of the box with green eyes!

Banknotes!

A box full of banknotes!

"This money is compensation for your losses!" Wang Xiang said lightly.

Even if they don't compensate, Yang Jiapo's people can't say anything.

But Wang Xiang didn't want to let the two villages of Yangjiapo and Maoling never get along with each other because of this incident.

A problem that can be easily solved with a little money, Wang Xiang doesn't want to do things absolutely!