Chapter 78 Who Throws The Bank Card Comes Out
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 78 Who Throws The Bank Card Comes Out
The entire hall was silent, and Yang Ling's cold gaze swept across the audience. When he saw the red-eyed parents and the pile of bank cards on the ground, the anger in his heart reached the extreme.
He walked in slowly, and from the moment he appeared, a cold murderous aura pervaded the air, and everyone was instinctively afraid, and no one dared to stop him along the way, not even looking at each other!
Walking to his parents, Yang Ling cast a cold glance at Zhuang Yuerong, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Jianjun who had stood up on the seat: "Dad, you can just sit down, I'll take care of the matter here."
Yang Jianjun's eyes were a little moist, and at the most critical moment, his son finally appeared!
When your son grows up, leave everything to him.
Yang Jianjun nodded and sat down slowly.
"Ding, you have fulfilled your parents' wish, wish value +1, current progress: 8/10" Smiling at the second elder, Yang Ling's face completely sank.His cold eyes swept over everyone again, and he said slowly: "Who threw the bank card, stand up!"
Silent!
Under the oppression of Yang Ling's aura, none of the so-called upper class people here dared to speak.
Zhuang Yuerong looked around. Yang Ling's appearance was so shocking that everyone was shocked. As the instigator of this incident, she knew that she couldn't be cowardly. After taking a deep breath, she sneered and said, "You are Yang Ling?"
"I asked them to throw it, how?"
"Crack!" There was a sound of glass shattering, and Yang Ling slapped the goblet in the woman's hand directly on her face.
After the heart-piercing screams, red wine and blood spilled all over the floor, and the woman fell to the ground and screamed.
"Yang Ling, you dare, you dare to hit me, I want..." Before the words finished, Yang Ling stomped on her arm, and there was the sound of bones breaking. In the severe pain, the woman groaned and fainted on the spot past. "Ding, you smashed Zhuang Yuerong's wish to mock your parents, attribute point +1."
"hiss!"
There was a sound of gasping for air in the field, no one thought that this young man was so tough that he would immediately strike at the slightest disagreement!
Some people were filled with righteous indignation, but when they thought of Yang Lin being able to kick open the door of the villa, they dared not speak out in front of such absolute strength.
Yang Ling scanned the audience and said indifferently, "Who else, stand up." There was no sound again, and many people's calves were trembling under the pressure of the terrifying murderous aura.
At this time, the first man who threw out his bank card couldn't bear the pressure and was about to leave!
"Run?" Yang Ling sneered, and threw a red wine bottle directly on the back of this man's forehead. The man screamed on the spot and fell to the ground, bleeding a lot.
"Ding, you shattered this person's desire to escape, attribute value +1" "The second one." Yang Ling's voice became colder and colder. Several security guards wanted to rush up to stop him, but Yan Xing stopped him.
He shook his head, signaling not to act rashly.
Seeing the silence of the audience, Yang Ling sneered and said, "Didn't you just call me a toad?" "Why don't you swans even dare to fart?"
"Let me just say it bluntly. Those who threw the bank card just now, and those who mocked my parents, one counts as the other. Kneel down and apologize to me. Otherwise, no one will even think about walking out of this door!"
(End of this chapter)
The entire hall was silent, and Yang Ling's cold gaze swept across the audience. When he saw the red-eyed parents and the pile of bank cards on the ground, the anger in his heart reached the extreme.
He walked in slowly, and from the moment he appeared, a cold murderous aura pervaded the air, and everyone was instinctively afraid, and no one dared to stop him along the way, not even looking at each other!
Walking to his parents, Yang Ling cast a cold glance at Zhuang Yuerong, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Jianjun who had stood up on the seat: "Dad, you can just sit down, I'll take care of the matter here."
Yang Jianjun's eyes were a little moist, and at the most critical moment, his son finally appeared!
When your son grows up, leave everything to him.
Yang Jianjun nodded and sat down slowly.
"Ding, you have fulfilled your parents' wish, wish value +1, current progress: 8/10" Smiling at the second elder, Yang Ling's face completely sank.His cold eyes swept over everyone again, and he said slowly: "Who threw the bank card, stand up!"
Silent!
Under the oppression of Yang Ling's aura, none of the so-called upper class people here dared to speak.
Zhuang Yuerong looked around. Yang Ling's appearance was so shocking that everyone was shocked. As the instigator of this incident, she knew that she couldn't be cowardly. After taking a deep breath, she sneered and said, "You are Yang Ling?"
"I asked them to throw it, how?"
"Crack!" There was a sound of glass shattering, and Yang Ling slapped the goblet in the woman's hand directly on her face.
After the heart-piercing screams, red wine and blood spilled all over the floor, and the woman fell to the ground and screamed.
"Yang Ling, you dare, you dare to hit me, I want..." Before the words finished, Yang Ling stomped on her arm, and there was the sound of bones breaking. In the severe pain, the woman groaned and fainted on the spot past. "Ding, you smashed Zhuang Yuerong's wish to mock your parents, attribute point +1."
"hiss!"
There was a sound of gasping for air in the field, no one thought that this young man was so tough that he would immediately strike at the slightest disagreement!
Some people were filled with righteous indignation, but when they thought of Yang Lin being able to kick open the door of the villa, they dared not speak out in front of such absolute strength.
Yang Ling scanned the audience and said indifferently, "Who else, stand up." There was no sound again, and many people's calves were trembling under the pressure of the terrifying murderous aura.
At this time, the first man who threw out his bank card couldn't bear the pressure and was about to leave!
"Run?" Yang Ling sneered, and threw a red wine bottle directly on the back of this man's forehead. The man screamed on the spot and fell to the ground, bleeding a lot.
"Ding, you shattered this person's desire to escape, attribute value +1" "The second one." Yang Ling's voice became colder and colder. Several security guards wanted to rush up to stop him, but Yan Xing stopped him.
He shook his head, signaling not to act rashly.
Seeing the silence of the audience, Yang Ling sneered and said, "Didn't you just call me a toad?" "Why don't you swans even dare to fart?"
"Let me just say it bluntly. Those who threw the bank card just now, and those who mocked my parents, one counts as the other. Kneel down and apologize to me. Otherwise, no one will even think about walking out of this door!"
(End of this chapter)
