kingnovel Chapter 633 Are you going to kill me?
Chapter 633 Are you going to kill me?
Chapter 633 Are you going to kill me?
Wang Fangping was speechless, and the only fantasy in his heart completely disappeared.
Maybe Ye Changqing really can't get out.
He sighed: "If the owner of Ruyi Tower died.
Should our accident building be disbanded, or should we elect a new owner?"
When the four people heard this, they all fell silent.
In the past, they were only responsible for killing people.
The host is responsible for communicating with the buyer and collecting the payment.
They have absolutely no idea about this.
And they don’t even know the password and account number of that website.
After a long time, Jia Wenwan said, "I thought at my age, I could kill for another four or five years and then retire.
I didn't expect to retire early.
Just retire, I'm tired of killing people, and there's no end to those who deserve to die."
The four people turned to look at Jia Wenwan, each with a strange look in their eyes.
As a killer, Wang Fangping felt that what Jia Wenwan said was too shocking.
As a killer, he actually wants to kill until retirement.
He really wanted to ask, is it the national statutory retirement age?
He stared at the old lady for a long time, and he couldn't help but ask, "You... you really plan to kill until you're sixty?"
Jia Wenwan rolled her eyes at Wang Fangping and said, "Yes, I plan to kill until I'm sixty. Do you have any objections?"
Wang Fangping raised his eyebrows and said, "I was just asking, I didn't expect you to really think so.
You are so old, and you have entered the countdown of your life. You may suffer a sudden cerebral hemorrhage or die of other diseases at any time.
You actually plan to kill until you are sixty."
Jia Wenwan rolled her eyes at Wang Fangping and said, "Young people can die at any time. I've killed many people under the age of 30."
Wang Fangping curled his lips and said, "I've killed quite a few old guys.
I'm just curious why you don't retire. You tell me this, and who isn't a killer? "
Jia Wenwan was silent for a moment and then said, "My grandson is missing. He hasn't been found yet, and neither has the trafficker.
I vowed to live to be sixty, and before I am sixty, I will live for my grandchildren.
After sixty, I live for myself!"
There was a flash of surprise in Wang Fangping's eyes. It turned out that he was also a miserable person.
He turned to look at the villa gate and stopped talking.
Jia Wenwan also stared at the villa gate, as if waiting for Ye Changqing to come back.
Zhang Baiyun sighed and glanced at the gate of the villa with a complicated expression on his face. He seemed to know that it was hopeless, but he was unwilling to give up.
Zhou Weisheng frowned, as if he was showing sympathy when he saw someone being beaten.
Yang Wushuang kept shaking her head: "Dozens of people fighting one person...it must be terrible."
In the villa.
When Ye Changqing walked into a house, he saw dozens of people with their arms folded, staring at him fiercely.
It feels like I've been waiting for a long time.
Ye Changqing was a little surprised. It turned out that someone had deliberately lured him here.
Wen Hongsheng sat on the sofa, holding a cat in his arms, stroking the cat's back gently, and looked at Ye Changqing with a sneer on his face: "Your brain is only suitable for farming. It is not suitable for learning to fight bravely and fiercely.
I just used a little trick to lure you here."
When the five strong men who escaped back heard this, their expressions changed slightly and anger appeared in their eyes.
It turned out that they were used as tools. The three dead companions were even more miserable. They were just victims to attract Ye Changqing.
But they didn't dare to say anything.
Ye Changqing swept his eyes over the martial artists. Each of them was strong and powerful, and each of them was at the best age for a martial artist.
There were dozens of people gathered in a dark mass, which was very oppressive.
His gaze passed over the crowd and finally landed on Wen Hongsheng: "I'm not fighting for courage, I just want to sell ginger in the market."
Wen Hongsheng said coldly, "You grow ginger. Working hard in the fields is your life." Ye Changqing said coldly, "Ginger farming doesn't make money. You only make a dime per pound of ginger, which is not enough to eat.
Selling ginger has high profits, you can make seven yuan per pound of ginger.
Just like robbing money, selling ginger is the only way to make money."
Wen Hongsheng gently rubbed the cat's head with his hand, a cold smile on his face: "Yeah, it's like robbing money.
But this is my Wen family’s business, and you are stealing the Wen family’s money.”
Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows: "The Wen family's money is bullshit, you robbed the ginger farmers' money."
Wen Hongsheng sneered: "Yes, I stole the money of the ginger farmers. I have money, I have connections, and I have strength.
All you do is work hard in the fields, you have no money and no power.
The rule of this world is that the strong can trample on the weak.
I robbed you. What can you do to me?
Ha ha ha ha……"
When he said this, he suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter was wild and comfortable.
Ye Changqing's face was calm. He stretched out his hand and slowly rolled up his sleeves, just like when he was working at home, rolling up his sleeves to get to work.
He rolled up his sleeves and said, "I can kill you!"
He spoke in a flat voice, as flat as a customer walking into a restaurant and telling the owner that he wanted a bowl of shredded pork with fish flavor.
Wen Hongsheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, saying, "You said you can kill me?
Hahaha, look how many people are in this house, seventy-eight people.
You are only one person, and I have seventy-eight men. Each of them can kick you into mud.
You said you could kill me, you're fucking still asleep, talking in your sleep in broad daylight!"
Ye Changqing's face was as cold as ice. He rolled up his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the door.
Wen Hongsheng frowned and then shouted, "Do you want to run?
You can’t run away, the gate is blocked…”
He was halfway through saying this when he suddenly froze.
Bang~
Ye Changqing closed the door and bolted it.
Then he slowly turned around and walked towards Wen Hongsheng.
Wen Hongsheng widened his eyes: "You...you closed the door?
Are you afraid that you might have a chance of survival?"
He thought Ye Changqing would leave the house and run away.
I didn't expect Ye Changqing to come back with the door locked.
Ye Changqing walked towards Wen Hongsheng, but there were dozens of big men standing in front of Wen Hongsheng. To outsiders, the situation on the scene was that Ye Changqing was walking towards dozens of burly men.
A man walked towards dozens of strong men.
It's as ridiculous as a praying mantis walking towards a train.
At least when Wen Hongsheng saw it, he thought it was ridiculous: "You're just like an ant, you're courting death!
Everyone, listen up! Come on, kill them all..."
Before he could finish his words, Ye Changqing suddenly turned into a black shadow and rushed towards dozens of strong men.
bang~
A deafening sound sounded.
A man flew into the sky.
Bang bang~
Two more sounds of hitting the body were heard, and the two strong men flew into the sky again.
Ye Changqing was like a giant, kicking a man in the crotch with a force that seemed to be immense. Those men seemed to have become paper men at this moment, unable to withstand the force of his kick.
Fly straight into the sky.
He was as fast as lightning, and every time he kicked, a figure flew up.
He was as fast as lightning, dodging and moving flexibly, kicking out again and again, and one strong man after another flew into the sky.
Wait for Ye Changqing to stop.
The sky was full of flying bodies. The person who was kicked out in front had not yet landed on the ground when the big man behind him flew into the air again.
There were dozens of people in the air, forming a black mass, which was as shocking as if someone had scattered them in the air with a bulldozer several dozen meters wide.
Ye Changqing stopped in front of Wen Hongsheng.
The strong men's bodies hit the ceiling and fell down one after another.
bang bang bang...
One after another, the strong men fell to the ground like hail, making the floor tremble. The continuous muffled sound made people's eardrums buzz.
Wen Hongsheng saw strong men falling beside Ye Changqing.
His mouth opened wide in shock.
His eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
This scene was too shocking.
Ye Changqing had a blank expression on his face, but he was also a little surprised in his heart. As the mechanical exoskeleton became more and more integrated with his body, the feeling of being able to use it as if it were his own arm made him feel as if the mechanical exoskeleton was a part of his body.
Moreover, the power of the mechanical exoskeleton is so terrifying that it can kick a person away with just one kick.
The mechanical exoskeleton amplified his body strength several times and released it with a terrifying force.
At the same time, excitement surged through the body.
This is the novelty and sense of accomplishment that comes from experiencing strength that is several times greater than the human body's limit.
After dozens of strong men fell to the ground, there was no movement, no screams, no struggles, and no crying.
These big men were made of flesh and blood and could not withstand the full force of the mechanical exoskeleton. They died before they even fell from the air.
Wen Hongsheng had just come to his senses and had no time to say anything when he saw everyone lying on the ground, their pants torn in the crotch, their limbs twisted and deformed, and blood flowing out of their crotches.
Dozens of people were in a state of death.
Dozens of corpses were bleeding at the same time, and soon the floor was soaked with blood.
The smell of blood filled the entire space. Wen Hongsheng turned pale with fear, his body trembling as he looked at Ye Changqing: "You...you...you..."
Ye Changqing said coldly: "You want to kill me, right?"