"Very good, very good..."
"I'd like to see what he's got the ability to be so arrogant!"
He suddenly stood up, his eyes revealing a murderous intent.
"Walk!"
"Let's go and meet this Qin Yang!"
"I want him to know the consequences of offending the Wu family!"
King Wu's voice boomed like thunder.
He led a group of people and left the villa in a menacing manner, stepping into the deep night, as if something extraordinary was about to happen.
Wu Ming followed closely behind, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
He could almost see Qin Yang kneeling before him, begging for mercy.
...
Haicheng, western suburbs.
A desolate cemetery.
A cold wind howled, making the weeds tremble.
Several crows circled in the air, emitting mournful cries.
This is where Wang Zhi was buried.
It was also Qin Yang's final resting place for his enemies.
Qin Yang stood there quietly, his hands behind his back.
His figure stood tall and straight like a pine tree, seemingly blending into the world around him.
His gaze was deep and calm, revealing no emotion.
"Come out."
Qin Yang said calmly.
His voice, though not loud, carried clearly throughout the entire cemetery.
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure slowly emerged from the darkness.
It was King Wu.
He walked step by step, each step seemingly carrying immense weight.
His eyes were fixed on Qin Yang, filled with hatred and murderous intent.
"What, you know your death is imminent, so you've come to choose a burial plot in advance?"
Qin Yang smiled slightly and shook his head.
"I just think the scenery here is nice, suitable for burying people."
He said it casually, with a hint of amusement in his tone.
"you……"
King Wu was so angry by his words that his face turned ashen.
"Qin Yang, stop playing tricks on me!"
He roared.
"Today is your death day!"
"I will make you pay the price for your arrogance!"
"Oh? Is that so?"
Qin Yang raised an eyebrow, remaining calm and composed.
King Wu's eyes were icy cold.
"I am a member of the Wu family!"
He spoke slowly and deliberately, his aura rising steadily.
King Wu roared and charged toward Qin Yang!
His aura was incredibly powerful, and the surrounding fallen leaves were even swept up by it!
Wu Ming saw this from behind and shouted excitedly.
"Uncle Wang! Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
He shouted himself hoarse.
It was as if only Qin Yang's death could relieve his hatred!
In the cemetery.
Battle is imminent!
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