Qin Yang smiled and said: "Get there within half an hour, otherwise you may not be able to see your son for the last time."
Qin Yang crushed the phone and his eyes fell on Yang Liang.
"What do you want to do..." Yang Liang was a little scared as Qin Yang stared at him.
"Have you ever seen hell?" Qin Yang laughed, stepped forward, and lost his limbs amidst his screams.
Then he took out three silver needles and placed them on three acupuncture points.
The villa was suddenly filled with Yang Liang's shrill screams, which were extremely miserable.
More than thirty minutes later, Yang Jianxiong arrived.
When he entered the villa and saw Yang Liang, his eyes widened and his body stained with blood, he was filled with hatred.
"Qin Yang! I want you to die without a burial place!"
Yang Jianxiong's eyes were red and his eyes were about to burst.
Qin Yang said indifferently: "You will also suffer? Then have you ever thought about how painful the families of those five innocent workers must be?"
Yang Jianxiong shouted: "How can five lowly workers be compared with my son?!"
"Master Zhuo, I want him to be paralyzed and stay here to torture him!"
After the words fell, an old man with white hair and beard walked out of the entrance.
This person is the number one master of the Yang family.
Qin Yang glanced at it, his face expressionless.
Master Zhuo looked like a master and sighed: "Young man, you shouldn't provoke the Yang family."
"Is it because of you?" Qin Yang shook his head: "Let's take action."
Master Zhuo also smiled when he saw Qin Yang being so indifferent. It is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. After all, he suffered the consequences of his youth and ignorance!
"In the next life, remember to be smart and don't offend anyone!"
Master Zhuo's body moved, like an afterimage, and Qin Yang got close and struck with his palm.
Qin Yang's face was as cold as frost, and he punched straight out with his right hand, which was so powerful that Master Zhuo's chest was dented, leaving a deep fist mark.
"puff!"
Master Zhuo flew out incredibly and hit the wall, breaking all the bones in his chest.
"I didn't expect that my little friend turned out to be a powerful figure... I'm just blind."
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Zhuo tilted his head and immediately died.
"Master Zhuo..."
Yang Jianxiong looked at this scene in disbelief.
Suddenly, a gust of wind hit, and Yang Jianxiong trembled all over. The next second, his eyes flashed, and he collapsed to the ground, his eyes were crooked, his mouth was slanted, and his mouth was drooling.
Later, Yang Jianxiong, like his son, suffered severe pain and convulsions all over his body, and his head seemed to explode.
Qin Yang walked out of the villa and took out his phone to call Zhou Wanan.
"Yang Jianxiong and his son, and a man named Master Zhuo is dead, can you handle it?"
Zhou Wanan seemed to be in extreme shock. Half a minute passed without Qin Yang receiving a response.
"Mr. Zhou?" Qin Yang frowned and shouted.
Zhou Wanan then hurriedly said: "Yes! Of course I can!"
"But Mr. Qin, if Yang Jianxiong dies, Yang Jianrong, the head of the Yang family, will probably go crazy..."
Qin Yang said calmly: "It doesn't matter, he only has a few days to live anyway."
Zhou Wanan was stunned on the spot, and he didn't even know when he hung up the phone.
Qin Yang woke up Yang Liang's bodyguard who had been knocked unconscious by him.
When the latter saw him, his face was full of horror.
Qin Yang smiled and said: "Go back and tell Yang Jianrong that five workers died, and each of them will be compensated 100 million."