Chapter 389: There is no one alive

At this time, Lang Xingtian became ruthless and cold, his heart was full of killing, tearing apart all the enemies in front of him, and at this moment, the ferocious nature of the wolf in Lang Xingtian's soul was exposed.

All the surrounding gang members were frightened, how dare they stand there, and immediately dispersed in a hurry and fled for their lives towards the gate of the villa.

"Did you run?" Lang Xingtian snorted coldly.

Lang Xingtian came in an instant, rushed in front of the two gangsters in front, and the lower legs were like lightning, and the two feet hit the chests of the two gangsters almost at the same time, and the two people shot out backwards, "Bang" and "Bang" directly hit the gangsters who fled behind them, and under such a violent force, the gangsters in the back were suddenly knocked down by human sandbags and slid a few meters on the ground. As for the two gang members, their chests were sunken, and they couldn't die anymore.

Although the number of the two sides is not equal, but the strength is reversed, Lang Xingtian is now a wild wolf who kills like crazy, and the gangster members who were originally like tigers in the eyes of ordinary people are like sheep being slaughtered at this time.

The punch is like a mountain, fast as lightning, and powerful as a bullet, and the person who is hit by Lang Xingtian has only one end, and that is to lose his life. The lives of these gang members are worthless in Lang Xingtian's eyes, not even ants.

It's not that Lang is ruthless and ruthless, but that these people have a reason to die.

To do things for Qin Shoucheng, Scar is naturally doing his best, so the dozens of people he brought this time are all elites in the Jinshan Gang, as the elite figures in the Jinshan Gang, who doesn't have a little blood in his hands, that is not a crime.

These gang members who came over this time, through Xunyi's powerful ability, quickly found out the details of these people, and everyone had a reason to die, so Lang Xingtian had no mercy on his subordinates.

Lang Xingtian was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep at this time, killing mercilessly, every punch would burst the air, making a violent friction sound, and at the same time, it was like death taking away a life. Although this life is dirty, it is also a life. Everywhere Lang Xingtian's figure went, the surrounding gang members flew out upside down, and the sound of miserable howls and wails came and went;

Lang Xingtian's movements were so fast that all the gang members couldn't react, and it turned into a massacre with almost no resistance.

The last few remaining gang members howled and rushed up, these guys knew that they couldn't escape, and their spirits had fallen into madness due to the stimulation of blood, and the fear in their hearts had been replaced by madness.

Lang Xingtian sneered, his figure flashed, and he came to the last few people, punching, kicking, a few fist shadows, and a few leg shadows flashed, there was no one around who could stand, and all the gang members were lying on the ground, dying in different ways, but without exception, they died quickly, instantaneously, and they were not tortured by any pain.

Lang Xingtian slowly walked to Scar's side and said lightly: "I know you're not dead yet, don't pretend, I'll do it, I naturally know it very well." ”

Scar suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the harmless Lang Xingtian in front of him, his face was full of fear, and he trembled even when he spoke, Scar lay on the ground and begged for mercy: "Please,,, please, don't kill me!" Don't kill me,,,, I promise never to do anything bad again, please let me go! ”

Scar no longer has the arrogant and domineering appearance at the beginning, and now he only has the fear of death and the expectation of survival in his heart, looking at Lang Xingtian who is standing in front of him like a god of death, Scar cries bitterly and begs for mercy from the god of rue, hoping that Lang Xingtian can let him go.

"Don't cry, like a man, imagine how powerful you were when you bullied those innocent and kind people, so even if you die, you have to die with backbone, don't let me look down on you." Lang Xingtian watched a big man with a tiger's back crying under his feet, some of them were just disgusted, without any trace of sympathy.

Poor people, there must be something hateful, this is the retribution of the scar, if you do too much evil, sooner or later you will have to pay it back.

Lang Xingtian looked at the scar who was still begging for mercy, his face was full of disgust, and he said without a little emotion: "In fact, among these people, you have done the most bad things, and dying a few times is not enough to repay your sins, acting as Qin Shoucheng's lackey, I don't know how many innocent people have been harmed, you go to hell to repent." ”

"And just now, you were very angry with Nuo'er's hands and feet, although you wasted one of your hands, but I am still not satisfied. Although you are going to die, you must be punished a little before you die, because there is always a price for people who do wrong, even if they are about to die. After Lang Xingtian finished speaking, he stepped on Scar's arm and foot a few times.

Scar suddenly screamed and fainted.

Lang Xingtian raised his foot and kicked Scar's chest, and Scar's whole person suddenly flew up and smashed onto the pillar in the living room of the villa, and his whole body was bent at ninety degrees, and he couldn't die anymore.

"I hope you don't be bad guys in the next life." Lang Xingtian said lightly, and then picked up Lon Nuo'er, who was still with his eyes closed, and left the villa.