After hearing Luo Rong's words, the man in black robe did not hesitate and immediately pulled out a dagger. Under the candlelight, the dagger emitted a heart-pounding cold light.

Black robe walked to the cage, he raised his dagger, pointed at Yang Hu and said, "You are the ones."

After saying that, he reached out and grabbed Yang Hu's leg and pulled it out of the cage. Yang Hu struggled in horror, but at this moment, he couldn't use any strength on his body and could only let him go.

"Brother Yang, save me..." Yang Hu was also a little panicked in shock. If his limbs were deposed, it would be better to die than to live.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

However, just as the man in black robe was about to take action, Meng Yang turned his eyes to Luo Rong and asked with a smile.

Luo Rong thought Meng Yang was scared, so he smiled contemptuously and said, "What do you think?"

Meng Yang embarrassed him in public and even killed his bodyguard, and he had to pay for his blood debt.

"Let me do this, I'll give you another 30 million, 20 million to buy your century-old musk, and 20 million to release my friend. What do you think?"

Meng Yang said lightly, he didn't want to take action unless he had no choice. After all, he had something to ask for.

However, Luo Rong just sneered at Meng Yang's kind words, and he said coldly: "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me?

Yes, 40 million is indeed not bad. Even if I am worth billions, I am a little moved. But if I kill you, will all this money be mine?"

Luo Rong's eyes were filled with a hint of coldness, and he looked at Meng Yang as if he was looking at a corpse.

"That's nothing to talk about?"

Meng Yang's attitude was a little colder.

Luo Rong was disdainful in his heart. Could this Meng Yang be a fool?

In this case, what else should I talk about?

He has now completely taken the initiative. If he wants, he can kill Meng Yang at any time.

Luo Rong stopped talking, but gave Black Rou a look, and Black Rou immediately understood: "Master Luo, I will destroy these two people immediately now!"

The black robe pressed Yang Hu's right leg tightly, and the dagger emitted a cold light in the air, looking extremely sharp.

"Tianhai Neptune?

Haha, in my black robe's eyes, it's just a joke!"

A cold light suddenly shot out of his eyes. He held the dagger tightly in his right hand, exerting all his strength, and directly stabbed Yang Hu's right leg.

Yang Hu knew that he could no longer escape today. Although he was humiliated, he could only bear it. He really didn't expect that Chen Jin did not kill him, but today, he was going to die in the hands of the Luo family servant... Yang Hu slowly closed his eyes. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he could only bear it all. However, a long time later, the dagger never fell.

"How did you...how did you do it?"

Just as Yang Hu was puzzled and did not explain, a panicked voice suddenly came from his ears.

Yang Hu then opened his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

I only saw Meng Yang standing in front of him, the dagger in the black robe's hand was sandwiched in Meng Yang's hands by two fingers, and he couldn't move at all no matter how hard he tried.

"This..." Yang Hu's eyes were shocked and looked incredible. Could it be that Meng Yang was not poisoned?

Thinking of this, Yang Hu couldn't help but feel excited.

"Just this broken thing, it can also be called Soft Jinxiang. Luo Rong, your medical skills are not good, and your ability to poison is not good!"

Meng Yang shook his head and looked at Luo Rong with a bloodthirsty face. He picked up the soft glutinous fragrance in his hand, took a deep breath, nodded and said, "It tastes good, but unfortunately the effect is a bit bad!"

Luo Rong's nose was crooked. The soft-gluten fragrance was something he had spent several years developing, but he didn't expect it to be useless to Meng Yang. He was shocked and angry.

"It's really beyond my expectations. You're not poisoned."

Luo Rong's eyes were staring at Meng Yang.

The reason why he and Hei Pao were not poisoned was because they had taken the medicine before, but Meng Yang did not take anything, but he was still not poisoned. He did have some skills.

But, so what?

The soft-scent fragrance is useless to you. Is it useless to make his cage made of black iron?

This cage was created by his ancestors of the Luo family and was unbreakable. Even a four-star monk could only surrender.

"The black robe, they were trapped in the black iron cage and they couldn't escape, kill them!"

Luo Rong snorted coldly.

The black robe was ordered and rushed forward again with a dagger: "Go to die!"

Meng Yang sighed helplessly and said, "I didn't want to start a big killing, it seems today..." "Crazy!"

Before he finished speaking, Meng Yang reached out to grab the iron steel bars in the cage and gently beat them. He saw that the steel bars as thick as an arm actually bent them directly. In the end, a gap as big as a human was exposed.

"Bang!"

Meng Yang walked out of it and punched him hard. Before the black robe could react, he had already hit his chest.

As soon as Hei Pao finished speaking, he felt a pain in his chest, his body flew high, and after a blood arrow burst out in the air, it hit the wall hard. When the loud bang came, Hei Pao was already life and death.

He defeated the black robe with one punch! Luo Rong was stunned when he saw this scene.

"How is this possible?"

This black iron cage was built by his ancestors after more than ten years, and it can trap three four-star monks.

But today, Meng Yang was alone and broke it open with his hands.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it at all! What kind of cultivation is Meng Yang?

Suddenly, a thought popped up in Luo Rong's mind that he couldn't believe it. He looked at Meng Yang with a terror on his face, and even his legs began to tremble.

Could it be that he...he is the Huang-level cultivation level?

Yes, he must be a yellow-level cultivator. If it weren't for the yellow-level cage, he wouldn't have broken through his black iron cage! It's terrifying, so terrifying. A 20-year-old boy is actually a yellow-level. Such a person, let alone the sky and sea, even in China, seems to be no one! Meng Yang walked slowly towards Luo Rong, with no emotion in his eyes, as if a cold and ruthless killer.

Luo Rong knew that Meng Yang was a devil who killed people without blinking. Xia Ding Tiantang was a four-star master. He killed him as soon as he said he was killed. Luo Rong was nothing.

Luo Rong's face couldn't help but pale, and he kept regressing while trembling.

"Bang!"

Meng Yang slapped him directly, and Luo Rong's cheeks bulged high, and two teeth flew out.

"I gave you a chance at the beginning, but unfortunately you didn't know how to cherish it. Today..." "Pu!"

However, before Meng Yang finished speaking, Luo Rong knelt down and hit the ground hard.

"Doctor Meng is willing to spare me, I dare not. In the future, I will never dare to do it again!"

Luo Rong was almost scared to pee. At this moment, he did not dare to challenge Meng Yang, so he could only beg for mercy.

He had seen Meng Yang's ruthlessness. Luo Rong knew that Meng Yang would definitely dare to kill him. At this moment, he no longer had so many concerns. He immediately took out a yellow gold medal from his arms.

"This... this is the key. The century-old musk is placed in the cabinet next to the ancestral hall. Doctor Meng, please let me go!"

Luo Rong's trembling Jinzhe handed him to Meng Yang, speaking sincerely.
Chapter completed!