Yuan Zongyang lit a cigarette in his mouth, then curled his lips and said, "It's not interesting. I'll give way to you if I let the person go. Don't think about being careless with me. I've been staring at me for several days."

Yang Yun frowned slightly.

He knew that Qin Dahai and Yuan Zongyang had a good relationship. After a change of mind, he guessed that this was the retreat arranged by Qin Dahai. He was disdainful and said, "Yuan Zongyang, I know what you mean, but this woman is related to my personal grudges and Qin Dahai. I advise you to get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

"You think I'm scared?" Yuan Zongyang glared and shouted, "When no one around me exists, right? Do you see who the gun is aimed at?"

Yang Yun was not afraid at all and sneered: "I, Yang Yun, are standing here. Do you dare to kill me?"

Yuan Zongyang snorted: "Why don't you dare?"

"If the people from the Penghai Army dare to kill me, even Yuan Tiankai will not be able to withstand the anger of my Yang family." Yang Yun said confidently: "And don't think that these few guns can kill me. I'll just give the Yuan family and the Penghai Army a face. You should stop here, otherwise!"

Speaking of this, he snorted coldly. What made him very satisfied was that Yuan Zongyang was silent for a while before waved his hand, and Pang Zhong and others put away their weapons.

Yang Yun said satisfied: "Yes, it seems you still know the interests of the matter."

"No, we really can't kill you." Yuan Zongyang smiled casually, pointed to his back, and said, "But he dares."

Yang Yun immediately felt a bit cold and thrilling on his back. He heard two buzzing sounds of swords. He suddenly felt clever and thought of the flying knife on Jile Island that was showing great power.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Two screams.

The two men he brought were lying underground in an instant, with a flying knife inserted into each of them!

"Switch around."

A voice that was familiar and hated by Yang Yun was heard behind him. He couldn't help swallowing, slowly turned around, and saw the dark and bright eyes. This was the pair of eyes he hated the most in his life, no doubt, but the murderous intent in these eyes made him unable to move at all.

Bang!

With a kick, Yang Yun felt his whole body as a hammer as a heavy blow. He flew backwards for three or four meters, rolling six or seven times underground to make him cough and he kept vomiting blood. Even so, he looked at the visitor in disbelief and said in horror: "This...this is not...you...you...clearly..."

"I'm obviously on Pilgrim Island?"

Of course, Qin Dahai is the one who comes.

He opened the car door and saw Qin Xiaoya fainting in the car, and the clear claw marks on his haggard face. He suddenly burst into anger, suppressing his volcanic anger. He said coldly: "Okay, very good."

Yang Yun only felt that the murderous intent was like the strong wind.

He got up in panic. He covered his chest and took a breath of cold air in pain, but he didn't care. He just wanted to run away now, but Qin Dahai swung his hand and a flying knife had already pierced into his thighs. He staggered and half-kneeled on the ground in pain. He didn't even dare to look back. He just looked at Yuan Zongyang and others and said excitedly: "Save me."

"Sorry." Yuan Zongyang took a silent sip of the cigarette, and said, "I dare not."

Who dares?

Take a look.

Qin Dahai had no expression on his face at this moment. He didn't feel enough to kill the two of them as soon as he came up. Who dared to stop him?

I'm afraid my dad will stare at me when he comes.

Yuan Zongyang took another deep breath of cigarette, feeling his hands trembling a little, while Pang Zhong and others next to him remained calm, but there was also deep fear in their eyes.

"Yuan Zongyang." Yang Yun endured the pain on his chest and thighs and shouted anxiously: "Your father was seriously ill at the time, and I helped a lot. Do you want to watch me killed by Qin Dahai?"

Yuan Zongyang was stunned for a moment and threw away the cigarette. Yang Yun thought there would be some chance, but he expected that Yuan Zongyang turned around and didn't look at it. He said, "I just got the wind, I can't stop it."

Yang Yun almost vomited blood in anger.

At this time, Qin Dahai had already carried his sister out. He did not wake up Qin Xiaoya, but rubbed her neck slightly. Soon, her sister's breathing became extremely smooth. Soon, a slight shouting came out. He smiled slightly, hugged Qin Xiaoya and walked up. He didn't look at Yang Yun, who was frightened on the ground, and carefully placed her sister in the car that Yuan Zongyang drove.

The car has a lot of space, so Qin Xiaoya lies in the back seat and shrinks her body, finding a comfortable position.

"Brother Dahai, this guy?" Yuan Zongyang asked in a low voice.

"Take my sister to the hospital first." Qin Dahai said instructed.

Yuan Zongyang nodded quickly and ordered someone beside him to drive to the hospital. At this time, Qin Dahai breathed a sigh of relief, but the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He turned around and walked towards Yang Yun step by step, and said lightly: "Last time if you got out of Penghai, you wouldn't die. This time you crawled out of Jile Island and be your second young master honestly. You wouldn't die either, but you shouldn't have hit my sister's attention."

Yang Yun gasped for a few breaths, trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart, but the rolling of his throat still betrayed his fear. He panicked: "What do you want!"

Qin Dahai pinched his eyebrows.

Suddenly, he rushed forward again, one hand stuck on Yang Yun's right shoulder, and the other hand grabbed his wrist and said lightly: "Not really, break your limbs first, and then kill you."

"You can't, you can't..." Yang Yun had no chance to resist at all. He watched Qin Dahai take action and his mouth became quick: "You can't kill me, I'm the second young master of the Yang family, I'm Yang Ji's younger brother. If you kill me, my elder brother and sister will not spare you."

"You said Yang Ji?"

Qin Dahai smiled and said, "He should still be unconscious on Jile Island. Sorry, I took a little lighter last night."

Yang Yun suddenly widened his eyes. He raised his head in disbelief, stared at Qin Dahai, and said, "Impossible, you can't."

"Nothing is impossible." Qin Dahai pulled his arm and moved a little, scaring him to his cold sweat. Qin Dahai smiled again, "If it weren't for the smooth progress, I'd killed him, but now it's nothing different. Do you have anything to say?"

Yang Yun swallowed his saliva, hating his subordinates who were in Jile Island in his heart that they did not spread the truth. Seeing that Qin Dahai was about to take action, he hurriedly said, "You really can't kill me. If you kill me, no one can save you. The anger of my Yang family will definitely make you die without a place to die. I promise that your family will pay a terrible price because of my death."

"Oh, I'm not sure how to use my brain yet. Isn't it a pity to say such things? " Yuan Zongyang, who had been facing his back, shook his head helplessly.

really.
Chapter completed!