Qiu Qiming was very surprised. There were people guarding both inside and outside the villa. How did Ye Qingyang get in?
However, he can't control so much now. He must lead Ye Qingyang to the basement now. Maybe those Apocalypse followers can help him kill Ye Qingyang.
Thinking of this, Qiu Qiming couldn't help but speed up his pace.
"Mr. Qiu, where have you been?"
asked one of the attendants guarding the basement.
"Oh, I'm going to see Master Yan Ling!" Qiu Qiming said.
"Who is this?"
The entourage saw Ye Qingyang following Qiu Qiming.
"My friend!"
Qiu Qiming said, but secretly winked.
The attendant understood immediately, did not speak any more, but moved out of the way.
Qiu Qiming took Ye Qingyang into the basement.
The entourage immediately went to various floors to summon all the entourages in the villa.
He knew what Qiu Qiming meant.
In the basement, Ye Qingyang saw An Changguo sitting on the tiger bench, one of his legs was broken, his whole body was dripping with blood, and he was very miserable.
"Asshole!"
The scene in front of him made Ye Qingyang very angry.
He clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes flashed with red light, and his murderous intent was as high as a flame.
The attendant guarding Anchangguo asked Qiu Qiming: "Mr. Qiu, who is this?"
"Shh!"
Qiu Qiming hurriedly stopped him and signaled him not to disturb Ye Qingyang yet.
Ye Qingyang came to Anchangguo and gently patted Anchangguo's shoulder with one hand. Strands of true energy were channeled into Anchangguo's body along the meridians.
"Ugh!"
An Changguo felt an unprecedented warmth. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Ye Qingyang in front of him. His body suddenly trembled with excitement.
His withered lips kept opening and closing, and he made a difficult sound: "Mr. Ye... Mr. Ye, why are you... here..."
"Mr. An, you are suffering! I came to visit you!" Ye Qingyang said.
This sentence instantly warmed the depths of Anchangguo's heart.
Anchangguo had not shed a single tear during such a painful experience just now, but now, he was bursting with tears.
"Mr. Ye..."
"Mr. An, don't worry. As long as I'm here, no one can shake the An family!" Ye Qingyang helped An Changguo untie the rope and said with a cold expression: "Mr. An, tell me, who made you like this?"
"It's them! Cough cough cough cough!" An Changguo pointed at Qiu Qiming and coughed violently because he was too excited.
"Don't be anxious, speak slowly!" Ye Qingyang put his ear close to Anchangguo.
"..."
Anchangguo whispered a few words in his ear.
Suddenly, Ye Qingyang's eyes were like shining sharp blades, directed towards Qiu Qiming.
"Mr. An is my good friend, but you tortured him like this!" Ye Qingyang shouted coldly: "I will make you repay him ten times and a hundred times for the suffering he suffered!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the momentum around Ye Qingyang exploded instantly, pouring out overwhelmingly towards everyone in the room.
Suddenly, everyone felt an unprecedented sense of fear and suffocation.
Qiu Qiming was even more shocked.
Just one look and one momentum, so oppressive and powerful.
Is this Ye Qingyang still a human?
"Bang!"
At this time, the door to the basement was pushed open, and a group of Apocalypse's followers gathered, a total of more than a dozen people.
Seeing this, Qiu Qiming suddenly became bolder and shouted to Ye Qingyang: "Ye Qingyang, what are you pretending to be? We did all this, what can you do to us?"
With that said, he waved his hand towards Tianqi's entourage: "He is Ye Qingyang, everyone come together! Kill him!"
As soon as they heard that the other party was Ye Qingyang, everyone first looked stern, and then, all of them showed greedy expressions.
Mr.
Although Ye Qingyang is very strong, if he is lucky enough to take his head, he will definitely be reused by Mr.
Everyone surrounded Ye Qingyang, and one of Tianqi's followers took the first step and punched Ye Qingyang.
boom!
Ye Qingyang's fighting spirit broke out, and his body suddenly shook. Before everyone could reach Ye Qingyang, they felt a powerful aura that instantly sent them flying backwards.
If Ye Qingyang hadn't restrained himself, the entire basement would have collapsed.
"So strong!"
Everyone was horrified.
Just one move could repel them. Ye Qingyang's strength was much higher than they imagined.
However, by the time they realized it, it was too late.
Ye Qingyang shuttled among the people like a ghost. In less than three seconds, everyone froze.
The next second.
"thump!"
"thump!"
One by one, Apocalypse's followers fell down stiffly.
Each one of them was bleeding from seven holes, and their death was horrific.
Astonishingly, it was Ye Qingyang who used his quick movements to hit everyone's fatal points.
The abilities of these followers are very weak, and they are like three-year-old children in front of Ye Qingyang.
In an instant, a pile of corpses fell in the basement, extending from the door to Qiu Qiming's feet.
Qiu Qiming's face turned pale with fright, and his teeth began to chatter.
"Ye...Ye Qingyang, you...you can't kill me!" Qiu Qiming said in panic: "This is Hong Kong Island, you can't leave here if you kill me!"
"Really?" Ye Qingyang smiled slightly, came to Qiu Qiming, and looked at Qiu Qiming like a death stare: "I can kill you if I want to, and leave if I want to leave. No one can stop me!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Qiu Qiming's neck and threw him directly at An Changguo's feet: "Kneel down and kowtow to Mr. An three times!"
thump!
Qiu Qiming fell and grabbed the shit, half of his face was scratched by the ground, and blood flowed out instantly.
But he couldn't care about this anymore, he was scared to death.
Ye Qingyang even killed Tianqi's followers without blinking an eye, let alone killing him.
How could he dare to disobey orders? He kowtowed repeatedly and said, "Mr. An, I was wrong. Elder An, please save me quickly. I will never make any evil plans against the An family again!"
"I will definitely speak for Anjia at the yacht party at Victoria Harbor tomorrow!"
"Mr. An, please spare me! It was all their idea!"
"Pooh!"
Anchangguo spat in Qiu Qiming's face.
When Qiu Qiming asked someone to torture him just now, he didn't look like this.
Now he is kneeling in front of him, begging for mercy like a dog, what a turn of events!
The feeling of revenge filled An Changguo's whole body, it was so satisfying.
Ye Qingyang stepped forward and mentioned Qiu Qiming: "What do you mean by the yacht party?"
Isn't the yacht party in Victoria Harbor the one held by Chen's Pictures?
Ye Qingyang shouted coldly to Qiu Qiming: "Tell me honestly what's going on. If you lie to me even if you say a word, I will kill you at any time!"
Qiu Qiming felt that death was approaching. Rich people like him were most afraid of death.
Therefore, he did not dare to tell a lie and told all the conspiracy about tomorrow's banquet in Victoria Harbor.
"Mr. Ye, I've said everything I need to say, can you treat me like a fart?" Qiu Qiming begged.
Ye Qingyang said: "In my eyes, you are worse than a fart, so I can't let you go!"
Qiu Qiming: "..."
What kind of logic is this?
Ye Qingyang said: "But I can spare your life for the time being, because you still have some use!"
"Ah? Thank you, Mr. Ye, thank you, Mr. Ye!" Qiu Qiming thanked him repeatedly.
"hehe!"
Ye Qingyang smiled coldly, and then slapped him.
Qiu Qiming felt like the world was spinning and he was knocked unconscious.
