Chapter 115

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
"I've never seen you before and have no grievances with you. Are you looking for the wrong person?" Yan Liqiang looked around and said calmly.

"Hahaha, my eyes, how can I recognize the wrong person!" With a loud laugh, three more people came out from behind the trees and stood behind the thugs in black.

Among the three new comers, one was a young man in royal clothes with a greasy face. The young man's cheeks were sunken and his eyes were round and convex. At first glance, his protruding eyes seemed to have the symptoms of hyperthyroidism. When you look closely, the man's protruding eyes stared at Yan Liqiang like a hungry ghost. His eyes were full of obscene luster and disgusting.

"I saw you as soon as you appeared in the market that day. I really didn't expect that there were men as beautiful as you in the world. Hei hei..." the greasy boy smiled at Yan Liqiang. "Wu Tao went after you that night, and none of them came back. I thought I would never see you again, I didn't expect to see you at the registration office of Huzhou other college of Lingshan sect the next day. Unexpectedly, you changed your clothes at that time. I was lining up and almost didn't recognize you. Fortunately, you can change your clothes, but people can't change them. I took people to you these days and finally caught you here... "

Yan Liqiang squinted at the disgusting man and recalled the situation when he signed up at the other Huzhou Hospital of Lingshan sect that day. Vaguely, he remembered that he seemed to have seen this face, but there were too many people looking at him from all directions at that time. He didn't expect this person to be the initiator of a series of troubles after he came to Huzhou City.

"Who are you?" Yan Liqiang asked coldly.

"Hahaha, my last name is Fu and my name is Fu Zixiang. Who doesn't know my name in Huzhou City!" The greasy faced man looked at Yan Liqiang with pride and said, "the largest Wanbao business group in Huzhou belongs to our Fu family. My grandfather is one of the leaders of Lingshan sect. My father is the long history of Huzhou CI Shi Mansion. Our Fu family, in Huzhou, is also a rich family. I have joined Lingshan sect now and will be easy to enter the headquarters of Lingshan sect in the future, If you follow me, I will never let you suffer... "

In Yan Liqiang's eyes, such a person is like a piece of shit. Hearing that this piece of shit is so boastful, Yan Liqiang is angry and happy. He is almost going to vomit, "how your family is has nothing to do with me. I don't care what school you join. I'm leaving now. Don't stand in my way!"

"Boy, do you think you can go now?" The man with a scar between his eyebrows jumped out and looked at Yan Liqiang fiercely, "I haven't settled Wu Tao's account with you yet. You said, what happened to Wu Tao and them? Why did they chase you that night and never return? There are no people alive and no bodies dead. Did you kill them and throw them into the wild? "

"I don't know what you said about Wu Tao and Liu Tao!" Yan Liqiang said with a cold face.

The man with a scar on his brow smiled grimly. He held his hands, and the bones on his hands immediately made a popping noise. "It seems that you won't say it without some means. I'll see how hard these bones on your body can be?"

"Zhu an, be careful not to hurt him too badly, let alone spend his face..." the master Fu over there also ordered with worry.

"Don't worry, childe Fu. We have never met a hard bone in Shengyue building in Huzhou City. See how I round this boy..."

"In such broad daylight, are you not afraid of the king's law if you act recklessly here for no reason?"

"Wang fa?" Yan Liqiang has the final say, and then he laughs and laughs. Every one is like hearing a good joke. The laughter of Zhu An is almost crying. "That King's law is only useful for you," he said. "If you don't listen, we will pick up you with the king's law. What's the rule of the king?" Are you serious? "

Yan Liqiang laughed at himself, but he did everything without leakage. He thought it would make people unable to grasp anything. However, he forgot that the world, in fact, has never been reasonable, but fist. Since the other party has recognized himself, whether there is evidence or not, it doesn't matter to the other party. What they think, Just take yourself down and insult yourself.

Yan Liqiang was a good law-abiding citizen in his last life. Under the influence of his subconscious mind, he will consider the bottom line of the law as his behavior for many times in his life. For example, he killed the Hong family, such as Wu Tao. Although he knew he was breaking the law, he still didn't want his behavior to be exposed and openly trample on the bottom line of the law, But at the moment, Yan Liqiang finally woke up. In this world, the law is really only the spiritual placebo of vulnerable groups. When will big families such as ye family in Ganzhou and Fu family in Huzhou put the king's law in their eyes? The so-called King's law is just a tool in their hands.

From this moment on, the word "Wang Fa" completely died in Yan Liqiang's heart.

Seeing that the other party was ready to start, Yan Liqiang took a deep breath and calmly looked at Zhu an and Fu Zixiang. "The old man I was carrying was just met in the mountain. He went up the mountain to collect medicine and hurt his leg. I just took him down the mountain. He didn't know me before and I didn't know him. Now I want to put him down. Don't embarrass him, If you want to do anything, just come at me! "

"Just a bad old man. Who cares?" Fu Zixiang glanced at the old man carried by Yan Liqiang and said. The old man collecting herbs seemed to be frightened by Fu Zixiang and the people in Shengyue building. After these people appeared, he became silent. Yan Liqiang looked around, went to the roadside and put the old man on his back down on the roadside. "Old man, I can only send you here today. Take care of yourself!" He put down the old man on his back. Yan Liqiang turned around and looked at the people around him. His face slowly hardened. With a brush, he took out a sharp short knife from his waist, squinted at the people, bit his teeth, and said two words coldly, "come on..." "does a hairy boy who is not even a warrior try his best to learn from others?" The zhu'an looked at Yan Liqiang and disdained to smile, "today I'll let you know that children don't play with knives!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation