Chapter 195 Reincarnation in the next life, be a good person
Nangong Xin is dead!
Nangong Lie is also dead!
Just die in full view of everyone.
Jiang Muyang's ruthless methods instantly frightened everyone in Fanyun Hall.
Some people even peed on the spot, giving off a fishy smell.
Especially Guo Zhihao, he was frightened out of his wits and his body couldn't stop shaking.
Next to him was Nangong Lie's body.
His eyes were wide open, as if he was still staring at death, and there was faint fear and regret in his eyes.
The faint smell of blood rushed into his nose, causing Guo Zhihao's inner fear to spread like a tide, quickly filling his entire heart.
Suddenly, he felt the air pressure around him drop sharply, and it became much more difficult to breathe.
Ben Ben raised his head and met Jiang Muyang's cold, murderous eyes.
"ah!"
Guo Zhihao suddenly screamed in fright, and quickly begged for mercy with snot and tears: "Mr. Jiang, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I really know I was wrong. It was Nangong Lie, and it was all Nangong Lie's fault! He
Let me find out Bai...Ms. Bai's information was provided to him. He forced everything. I, our Guo family cannot afford to offend the Nangong family. I dare not not listen to his words. In fact, I don't want to at all.
Like this, I don't want to do this kind of thing, but I can't help it. Mr. Jiang, please, please spare my life, I have paid the price, I just want to live, I don't want to die..."
On the other side, Guo Jun'an was also worried and said loudly: "Mr. Jiang, the wrongdoer has his master and the debtor has his master. The mastermind is dead, and things have not developed to the worst, have they? Please show your noble hand and let my son live.
, I, Guo Junan, am extremely grateful! In this way, as long as you show mercy, I can transfer this club to your name now!"
After saying that, Guo Junan looked at Jiang Muyang eagerly.
The price he paid was not small.
Jindis Club is the highest-level club in Dragon City. It is located in the most prosperous area of Dragon City. Even if the commercial value brought by fame and a certain specific meaning is not taken into account, its own value is conservatively estimated to be several hundred million.
But compared to my son's life, this mere club is nothing worth mentioning.
Guo Junan was naturally willing to do so.
However, he obviously underestimated Jiang Muyang's murderous intention and his courage.
The moment he stepped into Jindis Club, Jiang Muyang had already made his decision.
Everyone who has anything to do with this matter must die!
Immortality is not enough to satisfy hatred.
Immortality is not enough to become famous.
Immortality is not enough to deter Xiao Xiao!
Thinking of this, Jiang Muyang's eyes turned cold and he said in a low and hoarse voice: "Reincarnate in the next life and be a good person."
"No, no, no, no..." Guo Zhihao suddenly looked horrified and shouted, "Dad, dad, save me, dad! I don't want to die, I don't..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
Guo Zhihao's body trembled slightly and his pupils were dilated.
He turned his head hard and looked at his father in the distance, opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something.
But he couldn't say a word anymore.
The body fell limply to the ground, lifeless.
"Xiao Hao!" Seeing his son being killed, Guo Junan's eyes instantly turned red and he roared hysterically, "Why, why!!! Ah!!! Asshole! I want to kill you, I will definitely kill you!!"
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"Do you think I will give you this opportunity?"
Jiang Muyang smiled and shook his head.
Then with a flick of his finger.
Guo Junan, who was roaring with red eyes, also followed his son.
After experiencing all kinds of troubles caused by the lingering evil of the Chen family, it is impossible for Jiang Muyang to make the mistake of "cutting the grass without eradicating the roots" again.
What's more, Bai Churan's invitation to the cocktail party was indeed sent by Guo Junan.
Regardless of whether he knew it or not, he must bear responsibility for this matter.
And the consequence of taking responsibility is death!
Just a few minutes.
Four people died in Fanyun Hall.
The murderer Jiang Muyang always behaved very calmly and calmly, as if killing was a common thing for him, such as eating and drinking.
This is what really scares people.
There is no doubt that this is a murderous devil!
Faced with such an existence, no one is not afraid.
No one knows whether he will continue to kill people.
After killing a few people, Jiang Muyang closed his eyes, slowly raised his head, and let out a long breath.
Most of the evil spirit that was pent up in my heart has been vented.
There was silence in Fanyun Hall, no one spoke, and no one even dared to speak out.
Many people looked at Jiang Muyang uneasily.
They knew that the life and death of people like themselves depended on Jiang Muyang's thoughts.
If Jiang Muyang lets them go, they can live. If Jiang Muyang wants them to die, they will have no way out.
"Before I came here, I was prepared to massacre everyone in the club!" Jiang Muyang spoke slowly, his tone extremely cold, like a cold wind with icicles blowing in Fanyun Hall.
Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts trembled, but soon they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Because another meaning of these words is that Jiang Muyang has changed his mind and will not kill them.
Sure enough, Jiang Muyang continued: "You should be lucky that things did not develop to the worst, so you can survive."
"But when an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent."
"I don't believe that none of you noticed when Bai Churan was drugged and taken away."
"If someone had stood up and warned me, maybe things wouldn't have developed to this point, but you didn't."
"Of course, you and Bai Churan don't even know each other. There is no need to offend the Guo family or the Nangong family for her."
"I understand, I am not kidnapping you morally,"
"I just feel very unhappy, so..."
Speaking of this, Jiang Muyang paused, looked at Huang Shaotian, and said word by word:
"Shaotian, break one leg each."
Shaotian was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Yes, boss!"
Then, Huang Shaotian waved his hand and gave the order directly.
Yang Yuechen, Wang Tu and others immediately prepared to take action.
Jiang Muyang put his hands in his pockets, turned around and walked out.
The things here can be left to Huang Shaotian to handle, but he needs to go out and face more ferocious storms.
"Hello!"
At this moment, a female voice suddenly sounded.
A graceful and charming woman wearing a purple evening dress suddenly stood up and shouted to Jiang Muyang: "Jiang Muyang!"
Liu Xiongfeng next to him suddenly trembled with fright, and quickly lowered his voice and said: "Yan'er! Stop fooling around! Squat down quickly!"
But Liu Ruyan seemed not to hear it.
Jiang Muyang stopped when he heard the sound, turned around and asked, "Do you want to beg for mercy?"
"No," Liu Ruyan slowly shook her head, her eyes sparkling with color and her red lips parted slightly, "You did the right thing. If I were you, I might do the same thing as you. I just want to tell you
, you are a real man!"
Saying that, Liu Ruyan gave Jiang Muyang a thumbs up.
Jiang Muyang didn't respond, turned around and left.
Liu Ruyan was not angry either. He put his hands in front of his mouth, leaned forward slightly and said loudly: "Jiang Muyang! My name is Liu Ruyan, remember my name!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Muyang had already walked out of the hall and disappeared from everyone's sight.
The corners of Liu Ruyan's mouth slowly raised a curve, and a smile appeared on his face.
Incomparably beautiful.
She felt relieved, but her old father Liu Xiongfeng was scared to death.
Fortunately, Jiang Muyang didn't get angry, otherwise if the precious daughter he had raised for more than 20 years was gone, Liu Xiongfeng's hope in this life would also be cut off.
Jiang Muyang's aura is so powerful that as long as he stands in the hall, even if he doesn't speak or does nothing, he will put huge pressure on everyone.
Now that Jiang Muyang has left, everyone feels much more relaxed, and even breathing becomes easier.
But soon.
Screams rang out in Fanyun Hall.
Breaking a leg for each person is not just a matter of talk.