With a snap.

The salted pig hand holding Lin Yaqi's ankle splashed a little spark, and Qin Song let go of his pain.

With his hand stretched out to block Lin Yaqi's small fist, Qin Song turned around and glared, "Who? Who is the fucking sneak attacking me?"

The onlookers were silent and didn't dare to let go of their farts.

"What kind of fucking videos are he recording! Fuck! He doesn't want to live anymore, right?" Qin Song roared angrily.

Those who recorded the video pretended to take their phones.

Lin Yaqi took the opportunity to help the beaten woman up, reached out to block her hand, and stared at Qin Song like a big enemy.

Qin Song saw Lin Yaqi stance and grinned.

"Little beauty, you have learned this from those boxing gyms that cheat money. They are all spending their momentum and cannot reach the flesh. Come on, I will teach you step by step and ensure that you can teach you comfortably. I have so many postures."

Wang Lang walked towards Qin Song with his ears and lit a cigarette for himself.

Qin Song laughed and his eyes unscrupulously scanned Lin Yaqi's body.

Lin Yaqi is wearing a capable professional outfit, with a pair of jade under her skirt, her legs are even and tight, round and smooth, and she looks tempting under the black socks, and she is extremely attractive.

"Shameless!" Lin Yaqi was furious.

Qin Song did not give Lin Yaqi a chance to take action, so he took the lead.

Everyone saw a figure flashing, and then they saw Qin Song's huge body flying backwards and finally hit the roof of the car. The entire car was hit by this huge impact force and swayed left and right.

Wang Lang covered Qin Song's mouth with his hands, and the cigarette butt that had just lit had been inserted into Qin Song's mouth. Qin Song's scalded face was ferocious, and he struggled to get up.

After feeling that the cigarette was extinguished, Wang Lang let go of his hand.

He gently retreated, turned his head and looked at Lin Yaqi, "Go back to the car."

Lin Yaqi nodded obediently and pulled the woman behind her back to the car.

Qin Song bent over and vomited the cigarette butt in his mouth, and then went up the car to rinse his mouth with a bottle of water.

Qin Song suddenly smashed the water bottle at Wang Lang and rushed towards Wang Lang at the same time.

Bang!

Wang Lang grabbed the water bottle steadily.

Qin Song jumped high and rushed towards Wang Lang's face with his knees. His speed was extremely fast. Everyone slapped Wang Lang and felt that Wang Lang was cold.

But everyone opened their mouths in shock in the next scene.

Wang Lang threw the water bottle in his hand high and reached out and pressed it on the rushing knee, everything seemed to be still.

Wang Lang suddenly pressed down with force, and Qin Song knelt directly on the ground. Wang Lang raised his hand, and the water bottle that had been thrown and fell down just fell into Wang Lang's hand.

Without thinking, Wang Lang directly plugged the water bottle into Qin Song's mouth. There was still half a bottle of water in the water bottle. Wang Lang pinched it hard with his hands.

Half a bottle of water choked into Qin Song's mouth without falling, and Qin Song's nose and tears were sprayed out with tears.

Without giving Qin Song a chance to breathe, Wang Lang lifted his leg and kicked Qin Song hard on his mouth. Qin Song rolled backwards.

All the onlookers looked stunned. The scene just now was like a plot in a martial arts movie. Everything happened in the flash, so that those people didn't have time to take out their mobile phones to record the video. After reacting, they were very upset.

Qin Song knelt on the ground in pain and coughed violently, just as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

Wang Lang looked back at Lin Yaqi in the car, "Which hand was he holding your feet just now?"

Lin Yaqi was stunned for a moment and didn't understand why Wang Lang said that, but she still spoke, "Right hand."

Wang Lang took out his ears and walked towards Qin Song.

He kicked Qin Song over and Wang Lang stepped on Qin Song's right wrist, accompanied by a crisp crack and a pig-killing cry.

Qin Song covered his broken wrist in pain, curled up on the ground, wailing in pain, and burst into tears.

Wang Lang took out his ears and squatted in front of Qin Song, "The King of Sanda in Linghe City is only your level. Even if I can't beat me, I dare to call him Sanda King."

Qin Song knelt on the ground with his wrist covering his arms, raised his head and stared at Wang Lang with resentment, "You have the will to tell me what your name is and where is your home."

Wang Lang grinned and said, "I."

After saying a word, Wang Lang raised his leg and kicked Qin Song's head, and Qin Song's head hit the ground heavily.

"Call."

Wang Lang kicked another shot.

"king."

Still a kick.

"wave."

One kick.

"Home."

One kick.

"exist."

One kick.

Seeing that Wang Lang was about to step out of his seventh foot, Lin Yaqi got out of the car and grabbed Wang Lang.

Shaking his head and signaling Wang Lang to stop.

Wang Lang took out his ears and looked up at the front of him. The road conditions had been cleared and the car was slowly moving forward.

After breaking his car, the guy next to him looked at Wang Lang with a look of wanting to speak, but finally couldn't help but say, "Brother, I think you can run away, just run away. Qin Song still has some power in Linghe City. His eldest brother is Xu Yi, who is known as the third son on Linghe City. If you provoke him, you will definitely have no good life. Run as soon as possible. I think your family must be rich, don't be bothered by these people."

Wang Lang smiled, "Thank you."

The woman who was beaten by Qin Song in the car was still there. She introduced herself as Yang Yuanyuan. The family was very rich, but later Qin Song was pursuing her. Because Qin Song was named King Sanda, he quickly tricked the girl. Yang Yuanyuan only had such a daughter in her family. After Qin Song married Yang Yuanyuan, she showed her fangs.

He bullied his father-in-law and mother-in-law to a miserable life in the countryside, and occupied all the property of Yang Yuanyuan's family.

Recently, he found another mistress. When Yang Yuanyuan mentioned the mistress in the car just now, she was pulled out of the car and beaten up by Qin Song.

Wang Lang started the car and looked back at Lin Yaqi who comforted Yang Yuanyuan.

Lin Yaqi hugged Yang Yuanyuan, glanced at Wang Lang and said, "It's almost late, drive slowly."

Wang Lang glanced at Yang Yuanyuan.

Lin Yaqi just said lightly, "Drive."

Wang Lang started the car and looked at the time. There were still eight minutes before the meeting.

He stepped on the clutch gear and pushed it to the bottom, and Wang Lang drove wildly.

Everyone only saw a red wind flashing by. When they saw it clearly again, they could only see a red Maserati turning into a red dot.

The car drove very quickly, but the people in the car couldn't feel the discomfort at all, but instead sat very steadily. Lin Yaqi stared at Wang Lang in the front row with peace of mind. Wang Lang looked calm and took out his ears from time to time.

Six minutes.

In just six minutes, Wang Lang stopped his car at the gate of Yilong with a beautiful tail, which attracted a burst of exclamation from passers-by.

Wang Lang touched the steering wheel with satisfaction, "Damn it, it's more comfortable than driving the tank."

“…”

Yang Yuanyuan shrank in Lin Yaqi's arms, her whole body was covered in wounds. At this time, she was still crying. Yang Yuanyuan wiped her tears.

"Brother and sister, thank you for helping me, but you can leave quickly. Leave Linghe City, there is the third young master behind Qin Song. You don't know how terrifying the third young master is. I'm going to plead with Qin Song now and delay you a little. You can leave quickly."
Chapter completed!