Chapter 608

They snapped, "go back."

"Bang bang!"

Qin Lang didn't have a bit of nonsense. He split his two palms and fell to the ground with a dull hum.

Qin Lang didn't look at them. He flashed out the silver needle and walked to the end without saying a word.

"Stop!"

Several of them were obviously more fierce than the last banquet, and many bodyguards wanted to block Qin Lang.

Qin Lang dashed past, the silver needle whizzed past, and all the guards in the way screamed and fell to the ground.

Soon, the news of someone breaking in was spread, and more than a dozen elite rushed out.

These people are armed with knives and guns. Seeing Qin Lang's murderous appearance, they can't stop pulling out their weapons.

But they were too slow, and before they aimed at Qin Lang, they were shot by Qin Lang's silver needle and fell down one by one.

It's either a wrist or a knee pin. Although the silver needle is small, it makes them incapable of fighting again.

To deal with these people, Qin Lang disdains to use genuine Qi.

All the way to kill in, in the twinkling of an eye put over a dozen people.

Soon, Qin Lang stood at the end of the banquet hall, kicked the door open and flashed to the side.

"Poup ---"

the dull gunfire sounded quickly, and more than a dozen crossbows and arrows poured out and hit the wall mottled.

The arrow failed.

Archers see subconscious stagnation.

Qin Lang flashed out and the silver needle shot.

Meng's throat fell and three people fell out.

Another two subconsciously pulled the crossbow from both sides.

As soon as Qin Lang's steps moved, he came to them in an instant. He put his hands on their wrists and suddenly folded them.

Click.

Their wrists were broken and they fell to the ground in agony.

Qin Lang kicked open the screen in front of him.

A large round table, a few large sofas and tea tables, on which sat a dozen Chinese clothes men and women.

There are several bodyguards in black on both sides, with bulging waists and guns.

You can see Meng Mingming's cold smile and half of the sneer he didn't take back: "son of a bitch, kick the door at random, so many arrows, it's strange if you don't shoot him..."

He stopped the topic and looked at Qin Lang, who was still intact. His face became strange.

The bustling hall is also silent.

"Qin Lang?"

Meng Mingming recovered his calm and laughed: "you are really lucky."

"It's a pity that your life is not long."

"Not long?"

Meng Mingming chuckled and asked, "what life is not long?

"Can you keep me alive?"

While speaking, three bodyguards took out their guns and pointed at Qin Lang.

Several girls covered their mouths and chuckled, their eyes full of disdain.

Qin Lang is alone. Although it's surprising to break in, Meng Mingming still has three guns. How can Qin Lang fight against him?

"You touched my bottom line."

Qin Lang's tone is cold: "how to give me an account tonight."

"Tell you?

"What shall I give you?"

"Have you forgotten what I said? I'm not finished with you

"Do you think the Mencius are vegetarian?" Meng Mingming frowned and stretched out his hands. The two obvious scars were shocking.

Then Meng Mingming picked up a cigar and said grimly, "there are three guns here. Do you want them to tell you?"

"Say, do you want them to tell you?"

Meng Mingming stands tall.

However, the words fell

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Just listen to a burst of air burst sound, silver needle flying shot, three armed bodyguards eyelid jump, and then feel a wrist pain.

The wrist is numb, the shoulder blade is weak, and the gun should fall properly.

"Ah --" when people exclaimed, Qin Lang also disappeared from the original place.

Several bodyguards face a big change, subconsciously want to protect Meng Mingming, but Qin Lang mercilessly bumps into the air.

Meng Mingming instinctively wants to get up and back, but suddenly feels a tight neck.

He was pinched by a pincer like hand, and then the whole person was lifted up.

He was almost suffocated by the power.

"What?"

"Meng Shao!"

"Stop it

A group of companions were shocked and fled to both sides.

Several bodyguards climbed up in pain and rushed to Qin Lang one by one.

However, as they approached, Qin Lang kicked his foot as fast as lightning.

"Bang, bang, bang" --

all the people who rushed past were kicked by Qin Lang.

Broken ribs make it difficult to fight again.

Meng Mingming's face changed slightly:

"you --"Qin Lang's ability is beyond his imagination, three guns in front of Qin Lang is equal to scrap iron.

"I've always felt that you should have learned a lesson about piercing your hands that day."

Qin Lang pinched Meng Mingming's neck. "Now it seems that I am too naive and kind after all."

"A scum like you should be mercilessly destroyed."

"Come on, how do you want to die tonight?"

He thought of the wind of serious injury, and his eyes burst with a sense of killing.

"What do you want?

Do you kill people

Meng Mingming maintained a strong smile: "killing is to be executed. If you die, those people around you will not be crushed by my father one by one."

He didn't believe Qin Lang dared to kill him.

"Bang --"

Qin Lang's right hand jerked, and Meng Mingming went out like a shell and hit the window glass of the wing room directly.

The soundproof glass cracked with a click, and countless pieces fell to both sides.

"Ah --"

Meng Mingming ejected a mouthful of blood, which also fell from the air.

Under the body is more than 20 meters high.

Meng Mingming screamed in panic: "help, help..."

"Ka --" Qin Lang carelessly comes forward, and grabs his throat again when Meng Mingming is about to fall.

There was another scream, and several girls almost collapsed.

It's too shocking.

Qin Lang looked at Meng Mingming's face: "how does it feel to fly in the air?"

As long as he let go, Meng Mingming will fall. The eighth floor is high enough to die.

"Last words..."

Meng Mingming's eyelids jump straight, breathing quickly: "Qin Lang, so many people look at you, you kill me, you can't escape."

Qin Lang faint smile: "what will you say?"

"Stop it!"

"Stop it!"

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and more than a dozen people swarmed in.

At the front of the line was a tall woman in a dress.

Pretty face.

"Mr. long, Mr. long, help, help."

Meng Mingming suddenly cried out: "this madman, hurt people in your field, but also kill me, help me quickly..."

"I don't want to die, Mr. long. Please help me."

President long?

Qin Lang turns his head and looks at the skirt girl.

A glance is a gaze.

The dress girl was also surprised and said, "boss Qin"

Long Yan has never contacted Qin Lang since the meeting that Qin Lang helped the Yu family through. However, like the children of Lin'an family, Long Yan misses Qin Lang very much.

She is also one of those girls who are not willing to survive in the shade of her father's generation. In her heart, she also hopes to be like Qin Lang in Yanjing. So she opened a club, which was not long after its opening, and attached to some famous figures in Yanjing city.

Although Yan Long and Qin Yan long have not been in contact with each other, they have never been in the city.

She also knew that the relationship between Qin Lang and Zhong Yu was unshakable.

Long Yan is now excited incomparable, because in a city life is such a coincidence, she finally met her worship of the boss!