Burst!

The interior of the car was crimson.

There was a noticeable crack in the whole car.

Lang Ping turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly, he thought of something.

I looked down, walked to the black car and picked up the lighter under the door, and recalled the energy required for the vehicles to run in this world...... It is also a combustible energy source.

It is divided into high, medium and low grades.

Find the location of the energy tank, and there are two knives in the air!

Burst!

Click!

Black liquid comes out.

Smelling the smell of the black energy liquid, it's low-grade energy.

It's kind of like oil, but it's not oil.

Lang Ping had no interest in researching energy, he was just about to light the lighter, paused, and went back upstairs to take the big man's body down.

Throw the body in the car as well.

And then!

Ignite!

The fire dispersed, reflecting Lang Ping's eyes, with a hint of blood red in his eyes.

Boom Boom!!

It's a bit loud.

Lang Ping stood in the shadow on the balcony, watching the raging fire from the vehicles below and the sound of explosions from time to time, and saw with his own eyes that the two men were silent.

It's kind of, really dead......... He kills and sets fires again.........

The mood is a little complicated.

It's nothing disgusting or disgusting, it's just a little complicated that can't be explained.

At first, I didn't think about it, there was nothing, but now when I face it, I feel a little different, and I'm a little excited?

No, isn't that right? I'm definitely not such a person, that, suddenly remembered my own panel, that bad word.

Thinking back to the proficiency panel, the eyes shifted there to look.

【Tiger Knife (Starter): 0/500】

？？？

What about a hungry tiger knife technique?

The sound of Huang Yong dragging heavy objects also came, and then he turned around, looked at the person on the bed, and listened to Huang Yong in the living room moving and dragging heavy objects very diligently, and Lang Ping finally looked at the half-dead person on the bed.

Gave up the intention of extinguishing the mouth.

He is not a cold-blooded person.

He's not the main character!

He probably won't be able to kill decisively.

He's actually a good guy, and he's looking back at the panel thing.

"Great, sir...... I don't blame ...... Young Master Lang......"

The man behind him finally shook his words a little, and the corners of Lang Ping's mouth twitched slightly, who cares if you blame you or not, even if you blame me...... Hey?

Why do you blame me?

Lang Ping was stunned.

Hearing that many people in this residential area woke up, he was not in a hurry to go out now.

Now there are too many lines of sight.

The burning of vehicles outside also illuminates the surroundings.

He actually lit the car just now and should go, but he was always unsteady, and there was an association that the two would rush out of the burning car at the last moment.

He knew that he was insecure.

He crossed over.

His home was broken down within two days.

On the first day he came, someone tried to block him, and the next day he was broken down, and that night he encountered a barbecue restaurant beating someone and was almost beaten.

And Huang Yong is here...... What happens if he doesn't show up?

Lang Ping is not a fool.

He always thinks the worst about others, and others are not obligated to be nice to you.

Just by the words you hear.

There is also his personal experience and association, so he guessed that there are two people in the palace family, no, and there is one who responds, what is the purpose of the three people coming.

Buying a person's life and framing him?

"Gong family, when will you start?" Lang Ping is just guessing, but he doesn't show that he is just guessing.

He asked again in a suppressed voice.

"Tomorrow morning, no, before seven o'clock this morning, it will be ...... Carry Ah Fei to the gate of No. 3 Middle School...... They will be watching us from the neighborhood......"

The person who answered was Huang Yong, and as soon as he entered the door, he knelt down again.

Wen Lin glanced at the person on the bed, Ah Fei.

It's a bit abrupt.

So, this person is the same person he injured before?

How powerful is he?

Bedridden and hung up at any time?

Lang Ping didn't know whether to be excited or apologize, thinking about it, it seemed that there was no need for either, and the power of the White Ape Immortal Tong's back fist was only about level nine.

This man...... It's congenital weakness, right?

Lang Ping felt that he was quite unlucky, and complained in his heart.

"My lord! Please save Ah Fei!! ”

Huang Yong seemed to want to pounce on Lang Ping's big legs, but he hesitated again, and only began to kowtow in place.

He may have found out that Lang Ping did not mean to kill people.

Of course, it may also be that he wants to express his righteousness and make people feel more at ease.

Or both.

Lang Ping glanced at Ah Fei and asked:

"His wounded ......"

If you can't say it completely, if you say it too completely, it's easy for people to find out that you don't know anything.

"Ah Fei originally just ruptured a little bit of his internal organs, which is an internal injury that can be healed! But the man ...... The man hit Ah Mao again!! ”

Even if Lang Ping was emotional, he kept his voice very quiet.

No yelling.

This made Lang Pinggao look at him.

Other than that...... It wasn't all his fists?

"Treatment?" Lang asked succinctly. He didn't want to waste too much time.

"Rejuvenation Pill! As long as there is a rejuvenation pill ......" Huang Yong suddenly had a glimmer of hope and raised his head in anticipation.

Lang Ping turned around and left.

it!

Of course he had heard of this thing, and the teacher had mentioned it in a moment, this kind of elixir for treating internal injuries could not be bought by Fang Cheng at all!

Only in provincial towns or other more advanced cities!

I heard that just the next product will cost nearly 150,000 or so!

This kid wants to blackmail him?

Lao Tzu does not extinguish your mouth, Lao Tzu is kind-hearted!

But Lao Tzu is not a fool!

Why don't you just kill them all?

Lang Ping paused, and heard Huang Yong's second half of the sentence in his ears: "The Gong family gave us an anonymous black market fund card with a limit of 200,000 yuan. ”

"I checked, and the collection time was unlocked at half past seven this morning."

"But those three people are dead, and Young Master Gong can make the card number invalid at any time before receiving it........."

Belch?

Didn't he pay for it?

200,000 ......... All his belongings are only tens of thousands of yuan now!

"Where is Young Master Gong?"

Bright street corners.

Lang Ping glanced up at the hidden area near and far, and muttered to himself silently.

"Originally, I was going to upgrade a little more, or get back to the field after being promoted to a martial artist......

"Am I floating?"

Lang Ping has changed his previous conspicuous attire.

He wore a cheap mask from Huang Yong's house on his face, a very ordinary peaked cap on his head, and a large gray overalls on his body.

Of course, when changing clothes, he avoided Huang Yong and others.

People will always improve through experience.

"I used to be just an ordinary person!"

But ordinary people also want to live!

I want to live in peace!

Young Master Gong, the second young master of the Hong Family Martial Arts Pavilion, obviously wants to damage his future, and both of the people sent here obviously have thoughts and behaviors that want to kill him!

"We have no grievances...... But you consider me a mustard........."

"Then I can only ...... Resist with all your might! ”

Let you see that the resistance of the ant mustard will also die!

Lang Ping did a good job of psychological foreshadowing, silently observing the gorgeously built entertainment venue across the street, and he found that he might have made a mistake.

It's less than five o'clock in the morning.

The street is brightly lit and full of people.

Of course, this may be an exaggeration.

But from time to time, one or two or three or four people walked by, got in and out of the car, and basically did not break for more than a minute.

There are two big men guarding the door of the clubhouse.

Inside, two rows of brightly dressed ladies could be seen bending down from time to time.