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Chapter 218 Harvest? Endure

The young man's expression was naturally very familiar with the "** Lake" of Ying Keke. These dozen people would definitely be dealt with in the evening and then disappear from this world.

For a cultivator, he will not kill unless he is forced to do so, because killing has Qian Tianhe, and killing itself will have an irreparable impact on his understanding of the way of heaven.

Therefore, Ying Keke had no choice but to say: "They are not worthy of death. Let your people take them to the hospital later and reattach all the broken arms. You can help me with the cost of the operation first. After they recover, let the mistress

Just teach them a lesson."

The young man was overjoyed. From the look on Ying Keke's face, it was obvious that he was not really angry. Otherwise, even if he had killed him, there would be nothing he could do. Now that he heard what Ying Keke said, he naturally agreed.

Hong Jilong squatted next to Cheng Jie and Wu Tongyun. Both of them were slashed. Cheng Jie was the most seriously injured. If the knife on his back was cut harder, his spine would be in danger. You know, the spine

It contains most of the central nervous system of the human body. A slight injury may cause permanent paralysis of the lower limbs.

Looking at the wound, Hong Jilong's originally suppressed anger surged into his chest again. He felt that these gangsters could not be so easy on, and they had to remember their lesson and never dare to act recklessly again. However, before that, they still had to

Help the two of them take care of their wounds first.

Wu Tongyun was injured on his left arm, a stab wound less than ten centimeters, which was just a skin injury. A little spiritual energy stopped the bleeding, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Cheng Jie's wounds were more troublesome. Hong Jilong could only try his best to convert the chaotic energy into spiritual energy, and then transfer it into his body through his palms, repairing his body bit by bit.

Seeing Hong Jilong rescuing people, Ying Keke said to the young man: "Don't stand still. It's better to find someone to take them to the hospital first. The police should arrive soon."

The young man nodded hurriedly and was about to call his people to take these guys howling on the ground to the hospital.

"etc……"

The young man turned his head in confusion and looked behind Ying Keke. He saw Hong Jilong squatting in front of Cheng Jie. He knew that it was Hong Jilong who had spoken.

"Um...that...I wonder if you have any other instructions?" the young man said respectfully.

Hong Jilong did not turn around. His hands were still facing Cheng Jie's wound, but he said: "Wait for me for three minutes, I don't plan to let them go just like that."

Hearing what Hong Jilong said, everyone was confused. Did Hong Jilong want to kill them again? If you just listened to the meaning of his words and "won't let them go", you shouldn't want to kill them, right?

What does it mean? No one understands, no one knows what he wants to do!

"What, you changed your mind again?" Ying Keke asked with a frown. Judging from her tone, she knew that she was a little unhappy. Just now she said she would let them go and asked someone to take them to the hospital, but now she

You have to change your words again, what do you think you are?

Hong Jilong still didn't turn around, and said in a faint tone: "I'm afraid that their scars will heal and they will forget the pain, so I will put something on their bodies. As long as they can change their ways and stop doing bad things from now on, then they will be fine.

Otherwise, they will be completely turned into powder."

Everyone shuddered when they heard Hong Jilong's words. No one dared to ignore the authenticity of what he said. Just look at the group of people lying on the ground.

Especially those who had an arm cut off were so frightened that they even screamed, and the young man's face turned pale. Although he didn't know who these people were, he didn't want to

I know, but I dare not know. The more you know, it is not necessarily a good thing. Therefore, when he heard Hong Jilong say this, he immediately shut his mouth and stood there obediently.

Three minutes passed by in a blink of an eye, and the sirens were heard outside the door. Everyone knew that the police were coming, and they were not slow in coming. They were worthy of being police officers in the capital. It should have been less than three minutes since the accident. It seems that

The police in the capital are very good at drag racing.

The young man looked at Ying Keke helplessly, and Ying Keke sighed, then turned and walked towards the door. She knew that she was the only one who could deal with the police outside. Although the young man's background was strong, he still couldn't do it.

To the point of openly confronting the police, how could he cover up such a big thing in the bar?

No one cared about what was happening outside, because at this time everyone's eyes were focused on Hong Jilong, except of course there were three people, such as the three girls who were covering their eyes.

Three minutes was the blink of an eye. After Hong Jilong saw that Cheng Jie's wound had stopped bleeding and healed quickly, he stood up. As soon as he raised his hand, a hazy black air appeared in his palm. There seemed to be more than ten people in it.

It looked like tadpoles swimming inside, and everyone felt a burst of heart palpitations and resentment. It should have been an invisible and colorless thing, but unexpectedly it could be seen now.

Quan Zhixian naturally knew that this was Hong Jilong's specialty, but even he didn't know what the usefulness of this resentment was.

Hong Jilong looked at the more than ten "tadpoles" in his hand, with a flash of confusion in his eyes, but in the end he scattered the "tadpoles" out.

More than a dozen "tadpoles" flew in the air for a while, and then each of them got into the head of a gangster and disappeared.

"ah……"

The screams startled everyone. When they looked at the gangsters on the ground, they found that the left hand holding the right shoulder was beating their heads hard, and those arms

The ones that were intact were almost intact, and no one was missed by Hong Jilong.

Is this a movie? All ordinary people have this idea, because none of this can be explained clearly using current scientific knowledge. Is it a magic show? Although this possibility is nonsense, it seems that

There is no other possibility.

Looking at the little gangster howling on the ground, Hong Jilong said in a hoarse voice: "Is it painful? I tell you, those who have been hurt by you are more painful than you. From now on, as long as you do something bad, you will

It will be ten times more painful than it is now, until it turns into powder. I don’t have to lie to you, you can try it.”

After saying that, he ignored these people and checked Cheng Jie's wound again. The wound was still healing. It would take several hours to fully heal. However, other parts of the body were intact as before.

When he stood up, he realized that among the three of him, Tao Xuan and Wu Tongyun, he looked fine, while the other two had bruises on their noses and faces, and it was estimated that each of them would not recover in two or three days.

Seeing that Hong Jilong didn't say anything, the young man quickly waved to his men. Immediately, several security guards and bar staff rushed up and carried the gangsters on the ground to the back door one by one.

There are police officers at the front entrance, so of course it is impossible to carry them to the front door with loud noises. But places like bars basically have back doors and employee passages.

At this time, there was a white van parked in the alley behind. Once one was full, a second one drove in. The only people who needed to go to the hospital were the dozen or so people whose arms had been chopped off. Others

These are just flesh wounds, just take care of them yourself.

It has to be said that the emergency response of this bar was very fast. After everyone was carried away, waiters came over quickly carrying several buckets and mops to clean up the place as quickly as possible, while Hong Jilong and the others

He returned to his seat and continued to sit.

Situ Xia and the others finally put their hands down, and apart from some blood stains, there was nothing shocking in the bar. This was still acceptable to the three simple girls.

However, although everyone was sitting together, no one spoke, because everyone's eyes were on Hong Jilong. There was awe and confusion. Who would have thought that among the newcomers of the Dragon Group, there would be such a person?

A cruel guy, even if he is his friend, will still make everyone feel bad about him, especially when they think of him with cold eyes and casually cutting off an arm of more than ten people with a knife, for young people like them

As a human being, I have never thought about it.

Situ Xia held Hong Jilong's hand tightly. She didn't know why, but she felt that Hong Jilong needed her care now. Hong Jilong was the most vulnerable now.

Maybe this is the so-called "telepathy". Hong Jilong also held Situ Xia's hand tightly, and then lowered his head. No one knew what he was thinking now.

Quan Zhixian lay softly on the booth, exhaled, and glanced at Hong Jilong from time to time. Seeing his silence, he did not speak. Kou Yanling next to her looked worried. Just now she saw Quan Zhixian being treated like a punching bag.

call taxi.

Among these people, Ren Yi is probably the most relaxed. From just now, he has shown a stronger psychological quality than others. Now he sees that everyone looks depressed and his eyes are dripping.

After wandering around, he said, "Do you know what our biggest gain today is?"

"Harvest?" Everyone was confused by Ren Yi's words, and they didn't understand what he meant. Look at everyone, especially the brother and sister Wu Tongyun and Tao Xuan. The three of them were in the most embarrassing situation. Quan Zhixian

Pretty much the same, what kind of gain is this? Is this Ren Yi a masochist? Or was he just beaten to his brain?

Seeing everyone's confused looks, Ren Yi's expression began to become serious and he said: "Yes, it is a gain, and our biggest gain is being beaten!"


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