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Chapter 78 Whoever threw the bank card to stand up

The entire hall was silent, and Yang Ling's cold eyes swept across the audience. When he saw his parents with red eyes and a bunch of bank cards on the ground, his anger had reached its extreme.

He walked in slowly. From the moment he appeared, a cold murderous aura spread out. Everyone was instinctively scared. No one dared to stop him along the way, and could not even look at each other!

When she walked to her parents, Yang Ling looked at Zhuang Yuerong coldly, then suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed Yang Jianjun who was standing up on her seat: "Dad, just sit down, I'll solve the problem here."

Yang Jianjun's eyes were a little wet, and at the most critical moment, his son finally appeared!

My son has grown up, so leave everything to him.

Yang Jianjun nodded and sat down slowly.

"Ding, you have fulfilled your parents' wish. The wish is worth 1. Current progress: 8/10." Smile at the two elders, Yang Ling's face completely sank. His cold eyes swept to everyone again and said slowly: "Who threw the bank card? Stand up!"

Silent!

Under the oppression of Yangling's momentum, there are not even any so-called superior people here who dares to speak.

Zhuang Yuerong looked around and saw that Yang Ling's appearance was so shocking that she actually scared everyone. As the person who provoked this matter, she knew that she could not be cowardly. After taking a deep breath, she sneered: "Are you Yang Ling?"

"I asked them to throw it away, how about it?"

"Bang!" A sound of glass shattering sounded, and Yang Ling slapped the goblet in the woman's hand directly on her face.

After a heart-wrenching scream, 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 he finished speaking, Yang Ling stomped on her arm, and a sound of bone shattering sounded. The severe pain was directly in front of the woman. The woman fainted on the spot. "Ding, you crushed Zhuang Yuerong's wish to mock your parents, attribute point 1."

"hiss!"

There was a gasp in the field. No one expected that this young man was so tough that he would take action just after a disagreement!

Some people were filled with righteous indignation, but when they thought that Yang Lin could kick the door of the villa, they all dared not speak out in the face of such absolute strength.

Yang Ling glanced at the audience and said coldly: "Who else, stand up?" He was silent again. Under the pressure of terrible murderous intent, many people's calves were trembling.

At this time, the first man who threw out the bank card could not stand the pressure and was about to leave!

"Run?" Yang Ling sneered, and a red wine bottle hit directly, accurately hitting the man's back of the forehead. The man screamed on the spot and fell to the ground, blood flowing.

"Ding, you shattered this person's desire to escape, the attribute value is 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 grabbed it.

He shook his head and signaled not to act rashly.

Seeing the whole place silent, Yang Ling sneered, "Didn't everyone say I was a toad just now?" "Why don't you guys dare to let go of your fart?"

"I'll just say it plainly. Those who threw away the bank card just now and mocked my parents. One of them counts as one, and they all kneel down to apologize to me. Otherwise, no one would want to get out of this door!"
Chapter completed!
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