Tang Qing seems to have heard the best joke and almost laughed.

    "What did you just say? Shall we compensate you for your loss? " A young man looked at him to see if he had heard the wrong thing.

    "You heard me right." Ye Zichuan leaned forward and said, "I want you to compensate me for my losses. Please show your attitude."

    The concealed weapon as thin as cicada''s wings was on Tang Qing''s neck. He could even feel the chill from the concealed weapon.

    But even if his life is in the control of others, he still sneers: "boy, you are crazy about gain and loss. Do you know who you are talking to?"

    Ye Zichuan glanced at him lightly, and Tang Qing''s face suddenly changed.

    The concealed weapon stuck to his neck, the sharp blade cut his skin, and a bright bloodstain lay down, shocking.

    The other people''s faces changed slightly when they saw the scene.

    How dare Ye Zichuan kill people in heaven and earth?

    "In the face of song Yuxuan, I won''t do it here." Ye Zichuan light said: "but you don''t put what spectrum in front of me, to kill you, with trampling a few ants no difference."

    "What did you say?"

    Several people''s faces changed at the same time.

    Behind them are several families in Sichuan Province. If they stamp their feet, there will be an earthquake in the south of China.

    And they can be sent out by the family to help Qingcheng Mountain deal with this incident, which is enough to show their status in the family.

    He is the leader of the younger generation.

    But now, ye Zichuan regards them as mole ants?

    How ironic and contemptuous is this?

    When were they so despised?

    Tang Qing sneered: "boy, do you think you are very powerful now? Do you think you are a character after making hundreds of millions overnight, or do you think you are a mutant and superior to everyone?"

    "You are too arrogant. The world is so big that you don''t know how many are stronger than you, and there are more rich than you. If it weren''t for your special medicinal materials, you would think we would pay attention to a small drugstore?"

    "I advise you to be wise and not to seek death by yourself."

    Ye Zichuan sighed: "in this world, why are there always people like you who will die without pretending to be forced?"

    Raised his head, his eyes had turned red.

    As if he had been stained with blood, the bright red was shining with a strange light, and the pattern of his eyes was even more strange. Just one look, Tang Qing fell.

    It''s like coming to hell.

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    In a short second, it seems that decades and hundreds of years have passed in the magic world.

    Tang Qing saw that he was nailed to a huge iron nail, while ye Zichuan stood in front of him, holding a knife and stabbing it into his body.

    “132，133，134……”

    Ye Zichuan''s face is expressionless, like a robot. He is repeating this action, and his mouth is constantly counting.

    One day, two days... One year, two years

    Tang Qing felt that this place was 10000 times more terrible than hell. He couldn''t die if he wanted to die. There was no difference between the pain and the real one. His spirit collapsed again and again. He couldn''t die if he suffered from this terrible torture.

    The outside world, all people look at Tang Qing, have a face of inexplicable, so, do not know what happened.

    At this time, Tang Qing''s body twitched, her eyes turned white, her saliva flowed out of her mouth, her expression twisted, and she seemed to be in great pain.

    "What did you do?"

    The only middle-aged man looked at Ye Zichuan with a dignified face.

    Ye Zichuan''s eyes have recovered as usual, light way: "I and he across a table, what do you think I did?"

    Others looked at him and knew that he had done it, but they couldn''t find any evidence.

    The only evidence is that ye Zichuan''s eyes seem to have changed just now.

    At this moment, ye Zichuan in their eyes became extremely evil, weird and frightening.

    "I have already said the compensation today. It depends on your sincerity to do what you want to do. My pharmacy has suffered a huge loss this time. I hope you can make me satisfied with your compensation." Ye Zichuan stood up.

    "What if you''re not satisfied?" Said the only woman.

    Ye Zichuan looked at her and said, "if I''m not satisfied, I''ll have to ask for it myself. At that time, it''s not equivalent compensation, but ten times, a hundred times!"

    "Goodbye."

    With that, ye Zichuan waved his hand and left.

    After he left, several people in the box looked at Tang Qing with solemn faces.

    "Take him to the hospital first."

    Ten minutes later, the ambulance arrived on earth, and Tang Qing was sent to the hospital.

    Song Yuxuan watched him get on the ambulance all the way. She didn''t know what happened. How could a young master of the Tang family be so good.

    "I''m a little scared now." Said the middle-aged man.

    "What are you afraid of, ye Zichuan?" The rest of the young people turned their heads and sneered: "it''s just a hairy boy. He has no power. What can he fear?"

    "With Lin Yuyao behind him? That woman has some means, but in front of Qingcheng Mountain, what is she? "

    The middle-aged man glanced at him: "if you had nothing, would you be able to reach this level in a few months?"

    "What do you mean? Isn''t it just Lin Yuyao? What can he do for himself? "

    The middle-aged man shook his head and was too lazy to say anything to him.

    At this time, the beautiful woman said, "you''d better think about the next thing. He asked us to introduce the people from Qingchengshan and also asked us to compensate his drugstore. What are you going to do?"

    "How?" The young man sneered: "it''s natural for the people of Qingcheng Mountain to come down and kill him. He thinks he''s a mutant, so he''s very powerful. In the eyes of Qingcheng Mountain, what kind of goods is he?"

    "As for compensation, he is dreaming, and I want to know how to cultivate medicinal materials from him."

    The middle-aged man waved his hand: "I''ll go first."

    He really doesn''t want to stay with this kind of mindless person, and feels that his IQ will be lowered.

    And at this time, abrupt change suddenly!

    Whoosh!

    There was a blood hole on the young man''s forehead. His expression was frozen in his face. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn''t say it any more.

    His pupils gradually lax, and then powerless backward, bang on the ground.

    At this moment, the woman''s face turned pale and cold from head to foot.

    The middle-aged man who had just gone out for a few steps also changed his face greatly and was no longer calm.

    This is Ye Zichuan''s masterpiece. He is thousands of meters away, but he controls an iron nail that penetrates the young man''s head.

    Now he has not so much scruples.

    He''ll kill anyone who annoys him!