Chapter 92: I'm just, borrowing a head from you

After Guo Gan's death, Yan Wushuang casually threw the corpse aside, as if he had casually discarded a useless garbage.

Qin Dong's words are not wrong, warriors, forbidden violence, soldiers, Baoda, Dinggong, Anmin, Hezhong, and wealth.

The most feared is a martial artist, who can't control his desires and falls into the devil's way.

The scum without martial virtue should all die.

Seeing Guo Gan lying motionless on the ground, everyone in the Minghai Empire had a miserable face, and at this moment, they were all silent, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Yang Baolin, I remember, you also have an older brother, Yang Baokun, right? I don't know where he is today, and I want to borrow something from him to pay tribute to my brother. ”

Qin Dong said lightly.

"You...... What do you want to borrow? If it's money, I'll have it here, and if it's anything else, if I've got it, I can take it first......"

Yang Baolin, at this moment, was also panicked, his demeanor was no longer as confident as before.

Now, he didn't even dare to speak out loud.

The bloody gas that filled the air stimulated his nerves all the time.

Guo Gan's last kneeling, Yang Baolin's heart completely sank into the abyss!

Qin Dong said lightly: "You? You do have what I need, and I will have to take it sooner or later, but only after my brother is regraved, you will naturally be indispensable. ”

After Qin Dong's eyes swept around, he didn't want to waste time guessing: "Okay, the time wasted here today is long enough, the one named Yang Baokun, stand up yourself, I, Qin, am just borrowing your head, and after using it, I will glue it back to you, and I guarantee that it is exactly the same as before." ”

Yang Baolin: "......"

Everyone: "......"

"Yang Baokun, I don't know if Brother Yang has any other concerns? Qin someone borrowed sincerely, and you can trust my sincerity. ”

Qin Dong's cold voice lingered in the sky above the auditorium for a long time.

The meaning of the words is chilling.

Borrow the head, and then glue it back to the end......

Do you think this is doing handiwork?

What is the point of all the hell people dying, and the heads are not around?

"You...... Why did you kill my brother......? ”

Yang Baolin's voice trembled.

Qin Dong didn't pay attention to this question.

As for the reason, according to the investigation, after Qin Sheng had a car accident, the driver of the vehicle that caused the accident was Yang Baokun's subordinate security guard!

Seeing that no one stood up, Qin Dong's gaze began to scan slowly.

According to the previous information, this Yang Baokun will definitely attend this memorial service today.

"If I don't come out, I'll have to find someone to ask......

Qin Dong sighed and gave Yan Wushuang a look.

Yan Wushuang understood, his body was like lightning, and he casually grabbed a middle-aged man standing next to Yang Baolin.

This person was originally just standing aside, seeing that the other party was looking for Yang Baokun, he secretly said that he should be able to be safe today, but he didn't expect that disaster would fall from the sky, and as soon as the thought started, the person was pushed out of the crowd by Yan Wushuang, and his face was immediately frightened.

"Catch ...... Scratch...... What do you want me to do, I ...... again It's not Yang Baokun! ”

"Since it's not Yang Baokun, what are you doing so nervous?" Yan Wushuang sneered.

"What's your name?"

Yang ...... Yang Jianzhang ......"

"What is the relationship with Yang Baokun?"

"Yang Baokun, yes...... It's my cousin. ”

"Then you can point it out to me, and I'll let you go back."

Yang Jianzhang's eyes rolled and he was silent.

The next second.

"Ah!!h

He let out a terrible scream when he opened his mouth, his face was distorted, his right arm was broken, and the sharp points of Bai Huahua's bones pierced out of the flesh, and it was extremely terrifying to be exposed in the air!

"You can also think about it, after all, you still have one arm and two legs, and if you don't answer three times, you won't have a chance."

"Point it out, who is Yang Baokun!"

"You ......"

The beads of sweat on Yang Jianzhang's forehead kept falling, but he still didn't immediately point out Yang Baokun.

"It's really impressive, what is this? Brotherhood? Is there true love in the world? ”

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Yang Jianzhang's other arm was broken again!

Yang Jianzhang almost fainted, but he was horrified to find that just when he was about to faint, a cool feeling flowed into his mind, and the whole person instantly woke up, and then he 'enjoyed' the boundless pain.

"Now, you only have two legs left, Yang Baokun, which one!"

"He's !!!"

Yang Jianzhang's gaze fell on a rather elegant-looking man in the crowd.

Brush!

Around the man, a large vacuum area was cleared in an instant!

The man who felt that there was no way back, his face was as dead as ashes.

"Yang Jianzhang, you useless thing!"

Yang Jianzhang wanted to run away just now, but the situation was developing too fast, and if he escaped, it was too obvious, so he chose to stay and gamble!

He lost his bet!

Now, he's gone!

However, escaping was just in vain, Yan Wushuang caught up with him in two steps, and directly brought him in front of Qin Dong.

"You...... Qin Dong...... Why do you have to kill me! ”

Yang Jianzhang looked unwilling!

"No, no, no!" Qin Dong shook his head, "I'm just borrowing a head from you, not borrowing money, why are you so flustered." ”

"In your eyes, has it never been that money is more important than life?"

Yang Baokun: "......"

"You should still remember the car accident five years ago, right?"

Qin Dong said suddenly.

When Yang Baokun heard this, his face suddenly changed!

"You...... You ......"

Qin Dong slowly took off the white gloves on his hand and stretched out his hand:

"Peerless, knife."

The corners of Yan Wushuang's mouth twitched: "Sir, I can do such rough work as cutting off your head." ”

"Knives."

Qin Dong repeated.

Yan Wushuang didn't say anything more, he directly took out a knife from the side of his leg and put his hands on Qin Dong's hands.

Qin Dong glanced at the blade, his eyes stunned.

In the next second, the silver light flashed.

Yang Baokun didn't even have time to explain his last words, and his head popped and rolled to the ground.

Blood gushed in an instant.

Yan Wushuang casually ripped off a white sail, wrapped his head layer by layer, and carried it in his hand.

The red stains of blood kept oozing out.

The time before and after this is only five seconds.

The group of people next to them didn't even have time to scream!

In other words, they have long been scared away, and they don't know how to scream!

"Bao Kun!"

"Brother!"

"Big Brother ......"

After a moment of silence, Yang Baokun's wife, Yang Baolin, and a group of immediate family members screamed miserably.

Especially Yang Baokun's wife, seeing this scene with her own eyes, cried the most desolately, and after screaming twice, a mouthful of blood spit out from her mouth and fainted to death on the ground.

"The Devil...... It's a devil's ......."

Huang Yu took two steps back, leaned on Yang Baolin's body, and looked at Qin Dong's eyes, full of resentment.

As for the rest of the Minghai Empire, their bodies were all tense, clenching their teeth, and their hearts were already terrified to the extreme!

The other party was able to kill the eldest brother of the Yang family today, next, who can guarantee that he will not kill?

Qin Dong clapped his hands, and after looking around, he smiled faintly and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry too much, I only borrow such a head today. My Qin someone's words count, before my brother Qin Sheng moved the grave and reburied, you kept to yourself, and I didn't want to go to this time to kill you. If I kill too much, and I won't have enough 3,000 heads by then, I'm not making trouble for myself? ”

"You know, I've always been a perfectionist."

When the words fell, Qin Dong turned around in a dashing manner, took Yan Wushuang with him, and walked away.

A group of people, standing still, just looked at Qin Dong's figure and slowly disappeared from sight.

Only corpses were left in the field, and the blood on the ground was as bright as poppies.