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Chapter 3999

"Master Song, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Why don't you sit down and talk about the past when you meet?" The woman in purple dress said teasingly.

His words were full of complacent expressions. At this time, Song Changhe was already playing with him in his palm. He had to vent all the anger he had received before.

Song Changhe knew that his situation was hopeless, and a little bitterness appeared on his fat face. He sighed with emotion and said, "What do you guys do to me?"

"All the things you have done over the years are enough to make you lose your life, and today you can't escape death!"

The woman in purple skirt stood up, wrapped her hands around her chest, and walked to Song Changhe slowly, as if she was deliberately showing off.

But the more proud a person is, the more likely he makes some mistakes. The woman in the purple skirt did not expect that Song Changhe, a guy, would riot, and pinch his neck, and his fingertips had already been pinched into his delicate skin. If he put a little force, he would directly twist his neck.

"You woman are still too young to fight with me. Have you forgotten my cultivation?"

Song Changhe said coldly.

Peng Yuanzhou stood up suddenly and said in a hurry: "Don't do anything randomly, don't think you can leave here if you hold someone hostage..."

"That depends on what value this woman is in the heart of Xiao Yang. However, it is a good thing to be able to pull a woman with you when you are about to go on the road!" Song Changhe looked at Xiao Yang with a cold look.

Peng Yuanzhou's two gazes were also focused on Xiao Yang, and whether this woman in purple skirt lived or died depends entirely on Xiao Yang's attitude.

Xiao Yang sighed helplessly. He really didn't know why some people would choose to take risks and do some unreasonable things even though they knew that the situation could not be reversed!

He stood up slowly, put his hands in the pocket of his pockets with both hands, and then walked to Song Changhe slowly, with a playful smile on his lips, and said with a laugh: "If you want to kill, just kill it! This guy was also your subordinate before, and he had done some things for you, and he deserved it!"

Peng Yuanzhou really didn't expect Xiao Yang to say such words, and was stunned.

The woman in the purple skirt even sank her heart, and a wry smile appeared on her face, "Xiao Yang, I really didn't expect you to be such a person!"

"There are many things you didn't expect! Since ancient times, anyone who can accomplish great things has always been careless. Besides, there is no friendship between you guys and me, so why should I be restrained for you?"

Xiao Yang said lightly, without any emotion in his words, which is hard to understand.

After hearing this, Gongsun Qing, Chunxiang and others couldn't help but look at each other, with a little confused expression on their faces, which was completely different from Xiao Yang in their previous understanding.

However, Song Changhe was panicked and didn't know what to do for a moment. He didn't expect that he would actually hold a trump card that was insignificant to Xiao Yang.

"Are you doing it? Could it be that you don't even have such courage?"

Xiao Yang said with a smile.

Peng Yuanzhou's eyes widened even more, and he quickly dissuaded: "Don't listen to this guy, don't do anything wrong!"

"I don't believe you, a guy, can really do this!"

Song Changhe was also at a loss and had no choice but to shout, and then the hand was about to exert force...

Just in the flash of lightning, Xiao Yang seized the opportunity and rushed forward with a quick step. His body was like a stream of light. Before others could react, he had already captured Song Changhe's wrist with one hand. Then, it seemed light, but in fact it was extremely powerful. When he pinched his wrist, Song Changhe couldn't help but screaming with yogurt.
Chapter completed!
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