"Yes, Mr. Yang!"

When Pan Hongliang heard Yang Cheng's words, he knew that Pan Yichao would definitely die!

After all, I dare to lead someone to assassinate Yang Cheng, isn’t this seeking death?

When Pan Yichao heard Yang Cheng's words, he suddenly became panicked. He trembled and got up from the stretcher. He crawled to Yang Cheng and said tremblingly, "Yang Cheng, Yang Cheng, I was wrong, I was wrong, please, let me go of my life!"

Pan Yichao was really scared at this moment. Before he came, he never dreamed that this scene would happen.

After all, he brought so many killers and took so many guns, but what about the end?

But Yang Cheng was destroyed in an instant!

Now that Yang Cheng is taking his life again, Pan Yichao has completely felt fear.

"I just punished you for one hundred military sticks before, but you didn't have a memory and wasted this opportunity to live. Then, you will have to die!"

Yang Cheng didn't hesitate at all, and kicked Pan Yichao directly with a rumbling sound, and flew out directly, falling heavily to the ground, and even screaming, he died.

Because Yang Cheng's kick had already hit Pan Yichao in the heart, Pan Yichao's entire heart was shattered at this moment, and the blood overflowed along the skin.

When Pan Yichao was dying, his whole eyes were filled with horror and unwillingness. After all, even if he was expelled from the Pan family, Pan Yichao could still enjoy the life of a rich child. However, with Yang Cheng's kick, Pan Yichao knew that he was dead.

When Pan Yichao's body fell into a pool of blood, no one sympathized with him. Even Pan Qinshui felt that Pan Yichao deserved it.

Although Pan Yichao is from the Pan family, Pan Qinshui has heard of what Pan Yichao has done over the years, but she is not the head of the family, and she doesn't want to cause trouble for her grandfather, so she didn't ask about it.

"Mr. Yang, now Pan Yichao is dead, I will take someone to settle the score with Pan Hongtian."

Pan Hongliang said respectfully.

"Well, there is no hurry to do this. Pan Qinshui, let your people bring my wife and my wife's alumni to a safe place."

Yang Cheng looked at Pan Qinshui and said lightly.

Pan Qinshui naturally knew what Yang Cheng meant. After all, so many people died here, and Zhou Muxue and Zhu Lin were both ordinary people. They would definitely not be able to bear it if they had not experienced the bloody storm of wealthy families.

She immediately shouted to her two confidants, "Come here and follow Mr. Yang."

Although the two of them are very strong and are very arrogant on weekdays, ordinary people don’t even look down on them, but when they see this scene tonight, they respect and fear the young people in front of them!

Both of them are martial arts practitioners. Although they did not see Yang Cheng taking action, they could tell that Yang Cheng took action at the same time and directly killed more than a dozen people, and they were people from different directions. How terrible it is!

If Yang Cheng wanted to kill them, it would probably be just a breath.

The two couldn't help but be extremely grateful, because it was not only Pan Qinshui who recruited them, but even Pan Hongtian's lineage who recruited them, and threatened that Pan Hongliang would not live long, and Pan Qinshui was not qualified to be the head of the family. Fortunately, they followed Pan Qinshui. If they followed Pan Hongtian's lineage, they might not be able to be safe tonight!

How can people not be afraid of Yang Cheng, who can control the life and death of others?

Yang Cheng came to the front of the car window and knocked on the car window. Zhou Muxue saw Yang Cheng coming, hurriedly opened the car window and asked, "Yang Cheng, has the matter been resolved?"

"It's almost done. I'll ask Miss Pan's people to take you to a safe place first. I'll deal with the matter here and go to find you."

Yang Cheng said with a smile.

"Be careful in everything, I'll wait for you to come."

Zhou Muxue nodded. She knew that something was wrong tonight. She just glanced secretly and found that there was someone holding a pistol on the other side, but when she saw that Yang Cheng was safe and sound, she felt relieved.

"good!"

Yang Cheng nodded and said to Zhu Lin again, "Zhu Lin, I have implicated you because of my affairs tonight. I'm sorry."

"You are so polite. Mu Xue is my good sister, and Pan Yichao slapped me in the face. You should help me get my face back. Don't worry, Mu Xue, I'll take care of you."

Zhu Lin said hurriedly with a smile.

Yang Cheng nodded, and after a few more words, he asked Pan Qinshui's confidant to leave with Zhou Muxue and Zhu Lin.

After Yang Cheng returned to the place, Pan Qinshui had arranged for people to deal with the surrounding corpses, and Pan Yichao's corpse was also loaded into the car and prepared to go to Pan Hongtian's house.

Pan Hongliang said respectfully, "Mr. Yang, Pan Hongtian has trained many dead soldiers over the years. Why don't he mobilize some people first?"

"Haha, you look down on your elder brother too much. What is it that you should mobilize some people to come over? Let your people clean up the blood sacrifices around you, so you don't have to follow me. You and Miss Pan, come with me. I'm afraid that too many people will go there and your elder brother will be scared away again."

A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Cheng's mouth and said lightly.

"yes!"

Pan Hongliang said respectfully.

Of course, if someone else said this, Pan Hongliang would definitely criticize him because he knew Pan Hongtian. Over the years, Pan Hongtian secretly cultivated many people, but compared with Yang Cheng, Pan Hongtian was like an insect on the ground and a dragon on the sky. Even if Yang Cheng yawned, Pan Hongtian could be done.

Pan Hongliang explained the things around him. Although the three of them went when they heard this, they couldn't help but be surprised, but when they thought of Yang Cheng's terrible skills, they all felt relieved.

After all, just Yang Cheng’s strength, those of them will die when they come to Yang Cheng!

What can the dead soldiers from Pan Hongtian’s family do?

At this moment, Pan Hongtian's home in Jianghai City.

Pan Hongtian, his sons, and some grandsons were waiting in the study. After all, as long as the miracle doctor dies tonight, Pan Hongliang will undoubtedly die!

"I really didn't expect that a miracle doctor would pop up in the middle of the journey. It was really annoying."

"That's right, we have been preparing for this matter for so long. We can't be ruined by this kid."

Everyone in Pan Hongtian's room started to talk.

"Don't worry, Chao'er went there personally, that kid will definitely die."

Pan Shuichu couldn't help but sneer and said disdainfully.

After all, his son brought more than a dozen people over and more than a dozen pistols, why can't he kill Yang Cheng?

Pan Hongtian calculated the time and felt that it was almost done. He immediately picked up the phone on the desk and called Pan Yichao.

At this moment, Yang Cheng, Pan Hongliang, Pan Qinshui, and Pan Yichao's corpses were almost here, and a ringtone was heard. Yang Cheng looked at Pan Yichao's corpse, reached out and took out his cell phone, which said the old man was written on it. He smiled faintly. It seemed that Pan Hongtian wanted to ask Pan Yichao what was going on.

He answered the phone lightly, and Pan Hongtian's voice came from there, "Yi Chao, how is the matter done? If there is not enough staff, I will send someone to support you immediately."

Yang Cheng said lightly, "Pan Hongtian, I don't think this is necessary."

"You, who are you? How come my eldest grandson's cell phone?" Pan Hongtian couldn't help but sank and immediately said loudly.

"You may not know me, but I believe that I don't need to say anything more, you will know who I am."
Chapter completed!