Chapter 22

"Yes!"

Qinglong took out his mobile phone and put it in front of Yang Tai's eyes.

Yang Tai was stunned, he looked at Xiao Changfeng in disbelief.

"Are you sure?"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were extremely indifferent.

"You only have ten seconds to think about it."

"I'll fight!"

Yang Tai almost didn't hesitate, turned his head and reported the number to Qinglong, "The number is ......"

Qinglong immediately dialed the phone.

Soon, a deep middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Who are you?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Yang Tai almost burst into tears, he hurriedly said: "Father, it's me, you hurry up and bring someone to Bauhinia Square, if you don't come, I will die." ”

"Tyre?"

The voice of the head of the Yang family suddenly trembled, "Is it you?" ”

"It's me, come and save me."

Yang Tai's eyes were red, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw, shouting desperately.

However, there was suddenly no movement on the other end of the phone, and only a faint "crunching" sound could be heard, as if he was holding something hard.

There was no response for a long time.

At this time, Yang Tai began to panic, and his speech began to tremble, "Father, why don't you speak, what happened, you speak." ”

A few minutes later.

A sigh rang from the phone.

"Tai'er, accept your fate, the other party, it's not for us to provoke."

The words fell.

The phone was busy.

Bang!

These words fell on Yang Tai's head like a thunderbolt from the sky, and his mind was buzzing and blank.

His father, the dignified head of the Yang family, actually gave up his own son?

"It's you!"

Yang Tai raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red and he looked at Xiao Changfeng, "What did you do?" ”

Xiao Changfeng stood with his hands in his hands, his expression flat.

"I didn't do anything, I just asked Qin Feng, the city lord of Tiannan City, to surround the Yang family with the city defense team."

What the?!

Yang Tai's eyes widened, staring at Xiao Changfeng incredulously.

Can he order City Lord Qin Feng?

"It can't be!"

Shen Feng's face on the side changed, and he stared at Xiao Changfeng deadly, "The city lord can only command the state pastor and Zhongzhou, why should you?" ”

"Why should I? I've told you this before, why, you've forgotten about it? ”

"Already told us?"

Yang Tai and Shen Feng were both stunned, but soon, the two of them seemed to think of something, and their faces changed suddenly, staring at Xiao Changfeng with a shocked expression.

"You ......"

"I only thought of it now, but alas, it's too late."

Xiao Changfeng looked at the two of them indifferently, "Let's go on the road with peace of mind." ”

"Qinglong, do it."

"Yes!"

A trace of blood flashed in Qinglong's eyes, and the dragon head long knife on his waist was pulled out, and he slashed at the two without hesitation.

Burst!

Blood flowers bloom.

Yang Tai and Shen Feng widened their eyes and slowly collapsed in a pool of hot blood.

They didn't expect that what they had provoked was the most terrifying person in this Great Xia.

Before he died, Shen Feng used his last bit of strength and moved his lips, wanting to tell the Shen family's bodyguards in the distance, asking them to go back and tell their father not to try to resist the man in front of him.

It's a pity that he can't speak.

He could only hope in his heart that the Shen family would realize the arrival of danger earlier.

"Second Young Master."