A familiar voice came, causing Lu Jingyi to pause in his beating.
He suddenly turned his head, his scarlet eyes fixed on Qin Zheyuan who was standing behind him, "Qin Zheyuan?"
Qin Zheyuan nodded, "Yeah."
Lu Jingyi threw the half-dead and bloodied Si Qingcang away without even a glance at him. He suddenly stood up, grabbed Qin Zheyuan's wrist, hugged him, and smiled: "Qin Zheyuan, you are not dead?"
Qin Zheyuan's face darkened. "Yes, Daddy is not dead. Are you disappointed?"
"Go to hell!" Lu Jingyi punched him. "If you dare to die casually, I'll have your grave dug up and curse you back to life!"
Qin Zheyuan scoffed and rolled his eyes, "You are so capable."
After the two of them finished joking, they went to see what was happening on the scene.
It turns out that the shot just now was not fired by Si Qingcang, but by Yan Mingyu who happened to arrive!
Thanks to Yan Mingyu's calmness and quick hands, he fired a shot that directly pierced Si Qingcang's gun-holding hand.
The bleeding is so deep that you can see the bones!
Si Qingcang's hand was injured and he couldn't hold the gun, so Qin Zheyuan escaped.
When Lu Jingyi heard the gunshot, he was completely stunned. He rushed forward like a madman, grabbed Si Qingcang and beat him to death.
The severe pain left Si Qingcang with no room to resist.
Lu Jingyi's moves were quick, accurate and ruthless, hitting his vital points every time.
Although Si Qingcang's subordinate Ling wanted to save him, Yan Mingyu was still watching him covetously, and the second bullet arrived as expected.
So, Ling had no choice but to fight with Yan Mingyu.
The whole process happened so quickly, just a dozen seconds, leaving no time to think.
Lu Jingyi looked down at Si Qingcang with a sarcastic look.
He raised his foot and stepped on Si Qingcang's broken wrist without any hesitation, grinding it hard. The aura on his body was so cold and sinister that had never been seen before.
Si Qingcang gritted his teeth and cried out in pain, his expression was painful, his scarlet eyes were full of ferocity, and he wished he could tear Lu Jingyi into pieces.
But at this time, he was just a prisoner!
"There are so many people who want to kill my father, who do you think you are?"
Lu Jingyi grabbed Si Qingcang by the collar and lifted him up, pushing him against the wall. "Dad warned you that I could beat you to a pulp twelve years ago, and I can still do it twelve years later!"
"Si Qingcang? Just based on your appearance, do you really deserve the surname Si?"
Lu Jingyi sneered, clenched his fist and punched Si Qingcang in the chest.
Crack, several of Si Qingcang's ribs were broken and blood flowed out of his mouth.
Lu Jingyi let go with a look of disgust, kicked the man to the ground, stepped on his broken ribs, and a fruit knife appeared in his hand. "My brother and my grandfather mercifully spared your life. We only warned you and He Sijie never to set foot in South City. But you think you have a long life and rushed back to die. In that case, I will grant your wish!"
"Jing Yi..."
"stop!"
Qin Zheyuan and Ling's voices rang out at the same time.
Ling pointed the gun in his hand at Yan Mingyu, his face cold and icy, and he said with his red lips slightly opened: "I have one more bullet in my gun than you do. If Cang makes any mistakes, it will be easy for me to kill you and then the other two. You'd better think it over before you act!"
Ling and Yan Mingyu were evenly matched in strength, but because Yan Mingyu shot Si Qingcang in order to save Qin Zheyuan, Ling gained the upper hand because of one bullet.
Now Yan Mingyu has run out of bullets, and Ling has only one bullet left.
"Do you want to compete with me to see who's quicker?" Lu Jingyi narrowed his eyes slightly and pushed the knife against Si Qingcang's neck forward.
"If you're not afraid of death, you can try it." Ling said expressionlessly.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Zero, I order you to kill them!" Si Qingcang said weakly.
Even if he died, he would drag Lu Jingyi to be buried with him!
Ling frowned and didn't answer.
"Shut up your dog mouth, you have no place to speak!"
Lu Jingyi's aura was cold and intimidating, and the atmosphere in the air seemed to be stagnant.
After a long time, Lu Jingyi's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Okay, I'll let him go, but you release the others first."
Zero didn't move, "Together."
"I'm not negotiating with you!"
Lu Jingyi said in a deep and domineering voice, not giving Ling any time to think, "I'll count to three... one, three!"
Lu Jingyi was cunning and used force on his hands.
"Wait a minute!" Ling gritted his teeth and compromised reluctantly.
"I promise you." She put down the gun in her hand and turned her head to look at Lu Jingyi, "It's your turn."
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Lu Jingyi sneered, showing disdain for her little tricks. "Throw the gun on the ground and kick it over here."
"you……"
"hurry up!"
Zero took a deep breath and reluctantly did as he was told.
Si Qingcang closed his eyes in disappointment, and even wanted to rush directly into Lu Jingyi's knife, using suicide to force Ling to kill.
But his plan was discovered by Lu Jingyi, who suppressed him tightly with his hands.
Si Qingcang's delicate face was distorted with anger. "Lu Jingyi, I don't need your hypocritical pretense. If you have the guts, just kill me!"
"Lu Jingyi, you're just a brainless coward, a lapdog in front of Si Lijue! All you can do is wag your tail and beg for alms!"
In order to force Lu Jingyi to kill him, Si Qingcang began to curse wildly, each word more unbearable to the ear than the last.
Qin Zheyuan's forehead twitched when he heard this, and his fists itched to punch someone.
Just kill him!
However, Lu Jingyi's expression remained unchanged. "You can curse as much as you want. I'll remember it all."
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