CHAPTER XXXVIII

Behind Chen Yang was a wall, and he couldn't even use the antelope horn hanging technique.

For this, Thunderstorm and Xue Dong are aware. They had studied the terrain before they came.

But at this moment, a spark suddenly flashed in the darkness, and a piercing gunshot rang out.

The gunfire was rapid and piercing, and it seemed very abrupt and incredible.

Then, Xue Dong fell like an injured bird.

"I understand." Chen Yang glanced at Qin Moyao and said.

Qin Moyao was slightly surprised, and then said, "Then what do you think?" Chen Yang was silent, Qin Moyao was dedicated to himself, he had already regarded Qin Moyao as a friend in his heart, so he didn't want to lie to deceive Qin Moyao.

But Qin Moyao is a policeman again, and he is still a policeman with a very principled and sense of justice. So Chen Yang can't tell the truth.

At this time, Chen Yang could only be silent.

Qin Moyao took a deep breath and said, "Do you really want to escape like this and die from now on?" ”

Qin Moyao said: "So, do you really want to break the net? ”

Chen Yang was silent, he couldn't explain his words.

Qin Moyao said: "Chen Yang, I know that you are an arrogant character. However, I think you are going to die here, so how can you continue to protect Lin Qingxue? That would be a stain on your life forever. At this time, why don't you bow your head to life. Han Xin can still endure the humiliation of his crotch, as long as you are well, there will be a chance to turn over in the future, isn't it? ”

A cold light suddenly flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, he looked at Qin Moyao sharply, his voice was no longer good, and said, "You mean to make me kowtow to Yang Ling and admit my mistake?" ”

Qin Moyao was slightly timid in her heart, but she still mustered up the courage to say: "Endure for a while, take a step back, in exchange for the smoothness of your life, is it really not possible?" Even if you go to kowtow to Yang Ling and admit your mistake, no one here will look down on you. ”

Chen Yang said again: "Han Xin can endure the humiliation of his crotch, because he is a general. Liu Bang can be despicable and shameless because he is a hero. But I must not endure humiliation, nor can I die, because I am a warrior and a horseman. When the husband is angry, blood is splattered five steps, I can be tolerant and forbearing, but I must not be humiliated. Whoever dares to insult me, I will kill him. ”

Qin Moyao's heart trembled suddenly, and she couldn't say a word.

She knew that the man in front of her was a real martial artist. On his body, there is a strong mark of a warrior.

The man in front of him is a real man.

"I'm sorry!" Qin Moyao said a word, and then retreated silently.

No matter how Chen Yang chooses, Qin Moyao knows that he can't dominate his thoughts. He has no regrets, and he can only respect himself.

Chen Yang also gradually calmed down after Qin Moyao left.

He lay back on the bed.

He will always remember what his master said when he taught him boxing.

This cargo ship is already a giant in the waters of the Yangtze River, although it is not as good as the Titanic, but this is also because the waters of the Yangtze River cannot be compared with the sea.

Zhang Kun is forty years old this year, and he is an old man. At this time, he didn't know what was wrong. But he was very strange, who actually had the courage to make a move against the Yang Group?

Zhang Kun's eyes flashed, he was still as calm as a mountain, and he was playing with two iron eggs in his hand.

The remaining six Shaolin lay disciples are already in full array.

Zhang Kun shouted: "I don't know if that friend from the road is here, why don't you come out to meet?" As he spoke, he listened in all directions, paying attention to the movements around him.

But there was silence all around, and I didn't feel anything unusual at all.

At this moment, a sense of crisis struck.

Zhang Kun's hair suddenly stood on end, he was taken aback, and turned back suddenly.

I saw that the two Shaolin lay disciples in the rear had fallen in a pool of blood.

Zhang Kun couldn't help but be shocked, this young man actually came behind him, and he didn't even notice it. It's weird.

At this moment, Ye Buyi suddenly rushed towards Zhang Kun.

He was as fast as thunder and lightning, but at the same time silent.

The cold light flickered.

Zhang Kun retreated suddenly, and as soon as he retreated, Ye Buyi advanced faster.

Ye Buyi originally came crawling like a spirit snake, what he was best at was hiding his breath, heartbeat, and breathing in harmony with the surrounding environment. So it wasn't until he came close and killed the two of them that Zhang Kun suddenly found out.

What kind of existence is Ye Buyi? It's an existence that Chen Yang is afraid of!

Ye Buyi is the master who has been racing against the Silver Wolf King since he was a child. So at this moment, as soon as Zhang Kun retreated, he immediately chased after him. His speed was ten times faster than Zhang Kun's, this was because Zhang Kun's retreat was naturally not as fast as his advance, and Ye Buyi's speed was already fast against the sky.

Zhang Kun didn't have time to react at all, the dagger chill had already soaked his skin, and then stabbed into his chest.

At five o'clock in the morning, Yang Ling was asleep. He was woken up by the sound of hurried footsteps, followed by the voice of the butler Mo Xu.

Butler Mo is undoubtedly a sixty-year-old man who grew up watching Yang Ling. Yang Ling undoubtedly has a lot of respect for Mo.

"Young master, something is wrong." Mo Undoubtedly's voice was full of solemnity.

Yang Ling was angry to get up, at this time, if someone else came to disturb him, it would definitely be thunderous anger. Only Mo undoubtedly could suppress his anger, so he sat up and said, "Mo Bo, come in." ”

Mo undoubtedly pushed the door in immediately.

Yang Ling looked at Mo Undoubtedly, Mo Undoubtedly, who was dressed in a black robe and looked like an ancient person. But this garment was just right for him.

Mo's hair is gray, but his eyes are very bright.

Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "What's wrong?" ”

Mo undoubtedly took a deep breath and said, "It was our Mingchun that had an accident on the surface of the Yangtze River. The Naruharu has now been destroyed, and all its cargo has sunk to the bottom of the sea. Moreover, no one on the cargo ship survived. Zhang Kun, six lay disciples, thirty-two sailors and staff, all died. Most of their bodies have been recovered. ”

"What?" Yang Ling was suddenly struck by lightning, his face turned pale, and he said, "What happened?" ”

Mo undoubtedly said: "Young Master, we don't know exactly what happened. ”

Yang Ling's eyes bloomed with a fierce light, and there was an anger in his body that was difficult to hide. "Who dares to break ground on my head? Check it out now, and do your best to check ......"

Yang Ling has always had a smooth ride, and this incident is simply challenging his dignity. Moreover, the economic losses caused to him by the Ming Chun are also incalculable.

Yang Ling attached great importance to the destruction of the Mingchun .......

The day passed quickly......