Chapter 392

Huang Mao didn't hear anyone talking to him. Huang Mao limped to the front of the people on crutches. He looked around fiercely and said:

"come on, how can this be solved?"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of strong men raised their long swords, ready to be cut down.

The atmosphere of terror enveloped the audience.

This street fire momentum, ordinary people simply can't bear, there are timid, below snore, can't help peeing pants.

It should never have been wrong. People who have provoked the horse Gang feel that their legs are shaking and they dare not breathe in the atmosphere.

"Chonima, you are all deaf?! Why are you silent? "

Yellow hair hand a finger, a strong man holding a machete strode to a student, directly and severely kicked a foot, that classmate hum did not have time to hum a, a mouthful of blood spurt, fell on the ground in pain howl.

The strong man was not willing to give up, and then he kicked the student hard. The student rolled up on the spot, and the painful voice made everyone in the room panic.

At this time, Huang Rong's face was relatively calm. Although she had seen such a scene for the first time, she was after all a practitioner. She immediately realized that the strong man was not an ordinary fighter, but a warrior with a certain rank.

In this case, if you take out the soft sword and fight with the other side, you can only splash blood on the spot. You can't do this kind of brave and resourceless thing. You have to think of other ways.

Huang Rong looked at the student who couldn't get up with sympathy. Her brain was thinking quickly.

Before people could react, Huang Mao said hello again. The strong man raised his long knife and put it on the neck of another student.

"Once again, chonima, how can this be solved?" Huang Mao growls like a mad dog.

The student was frightened by the powerful pressure. His legs were like chaff. He was the one who just said that he was brave and belittled Qin Lang as worthless. Now the sweat of pea is running down, and there is a smell of urine under it, and a pool of yellow water trickles down the ground.

People clearly feel that as long as this student says a wrong word, it may be killed by a knife!

The murderous air all over the body, which only the butcher has, should be the performance of a lot of homicide cases.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong..." The student took a mouthful of saliva and fell to his knees: "I lose money, I lose money, until you are satisfied..."

Listen to this tone, this student family seems to have a lot of money.

Just now, we didn't expect that the other side could send a team of four or five hundred people in an instant. The strength of the guild is hardly what ordinary people can predict. Under such a huge disparity in strength, it seems that only losing money is the best way to save lives.

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

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On the ground, more than a dozen people fell to their knees. Those who despised Qin Lang are now kneeling on the ground, weeping and tearful, begging each other to let go

"Cut..." Huang Rong's eyes flashed with countless incomprehension and contempt. She thought that you didn't look down on Qin Lang, and now she's urinating one by one.

Huang Rong is still standing on the ground, stubborn and unyielding. If there is no way out, she will die. What can I worry about!

"Misunderstanding, brother, we apologize to you and compensate you for the loss..."

Not all the students are kneeling on the ground. There are also some people in the society. They all think that only kowtow and beg for mercy can they avoid death

"230000, we give it, 230000..." People are crying and desperately begging for forgiveness. Those who can come to the grassland to ride tall horses are not poor people, so they would rather spend money to relieve the disaster.

Especially the one with a knife on his neck, tears fell to the ground: "brother, I'll give you money..." He said with trembling eyes, he took out a card from the bank.

Unexpectedly, the yellow hair a sign, that strong man slapped the card a slap to fly far away!

"Is it great to have money? Just one bank card and you're done? " Yelled Huang Mao.

The whole scene was silent for a moment.

After a long time of fighting, I can't pay for it?!

"Grass! Those who dare to offend the horse gang in this area have a start! I can't give you any money today. I'll kill you! " With that, Huang Mao raised the aluminum crutch, Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang Bangbang.

Ah!

Many students screamed out, and the girls were even more afraid to see the bloody scene with their eyes closed.

The student was knocked to the ground, all red, convulsing on the ground.

He was the one who despised Qin Lang most at that time. He didn't know how to become the most unfortunate one. He was beaten by yellow hair and only a few breath left.

"Brother, please forgive me, forgive me. You can compensate you as much as you want me to do. I promise to share half of my property to you. Brother, don't kill me. Give me a chance, give me a chance..."It is estimated that the boy was beaten, completely in despair, and began to talk nonsense incoherently. He should have been completely frightened.

Compared with the family life, what is the so-called dignity?! The people of the caravan are not scaring everyone!

"Yes..." The beating aluminum crutches stopped, and Huang Mao took a puff of smoke and puffed it out. He said: "whatever you say, it's OK. Do you agree with what he said?"

All the thugs glared at the crowd, who dare not say a word, the chicken pecked rice and nodded: "agree, agree."

"All right, you're not a loser. Compared with your life, you can count on money! In this way, if you give the caravan 10 billion yuan, you can leave here. You can't lose a cent! "

"10 billion?"

"What?"

"One hundred Billion? "

The masses had swallowed back the long sigh of relief. 10 billion yuan, didn't you hear it wrong?

"Yes, 10 billion yuan, you all listen to me more carefully!" Huang Mao has hundreds of people behind him. His face is ferocious and terrible.

Everyone is stupid again! One by one tearful eyes, the heart incomparably bitter!

Although most of them are not poor, and some of them are children of rich families, it is the first time that we have heard of such a large number of 10 billion.

Some of them have assets of 10 billion yuan in their families, but if you want to take out 10 billion yuan of cash immediately, you can't even take them out even if you kill them!

It's really not easy to collect 10 billion cash!

However, if you don't give money, you can only die. This is a problem that both sides can't choose. No one dares to say "no".