After divorce, the useless husband withdrew 10 billion yuan

Chapter 986 Where Did the Guards Come From?

"This boy!"

Qiu Yang, who was sitting on the other side, saw this scene and stood up suddenly with a look of shock on his face.

Doesn't this guy think he's so awesome?

A fatal fight is imminent, and the young master of the Li family is being trampled underfoot.

It's so reckless and ignorant!

The Wang family’s last chance of survival was also destroyed!

But Wang Mang rejected him personally, so now he just had to wait and see how the Wang family would die.

Qiu Yang immediately sneered!

"You, you should let Li Ao go immediately. Do you know what you are doing? Do you want to die?" Liu Erhu was extremely shocked and said with a hint of fear.

After all, in their previous fight, Su Ming slapped him away!

Even if he had ten times the courage, he would not dare to challenge Su Ming again.

"If I don't let him go, what can you do? I told you to let Li Zongheng come and talk to me!"

Su Ming's eyes were cold and full of murderous intent. He pressed Li Ao's head hard against the ground, and he exhaled more than he inhaled.

It seemed that Li Ao was about to be trampled to death!

"stop!"

A loud shout came from the front.

Wang Mang and Wang Yun suddenly felt a powerful aura coming towards them.

Looking up, I saw Li Zongheng and three others approaching. The three men behind Li Zongheng were of varying heights, but they all exuded a terrifying aura that was so overwhelming that it was almost suffocating. They must be the legendary Three Tyrants!

Feeling the pressure brought by that breath, Wang Mang's heart was filled with deep despair.

It seems that Qiu Yang’s words were not false, these three people are really terrifyingly strong!

The combined aura of these three people is more terrifying than that of the dozen or so masters of his Wang family.

Wang Mang was covered in cold sweat!

"Let my son go!"

Li Zongheng's eyes were like those of a tiger or leopard, staring at Su Ming coldly.

Su Ming raised the corner of his mouth and grinned, "You are Li Zongheng. Who are you talking to me with? Are you the head of the Li family, or the challenger of the Death Fight Club?"

"Challenger?"

Li Zongheng suddenly raised his eyebrows, his face full of murderous intent.

This kid, what a big mouth! His Li family and Liu family issued a death battle order to the Wang family. Everyone knew that this was an announcement of the Wang family's death sentence. Now, in Su Ming's mouth, he actually became the challenger!

Li Zongheng was furious, gritting his teeth, puffing up his cheeks, and staring at Su Ming intently: "Is there any difference?"

Su Ming grinned. "If it was a challenger, you might still have room for negotiation. But if it was the Patriarch of the Li family, you can't even manage your own son. You don't stand a chance!"

After saying that, Su Ming's foot was still exerting force, and Li Ao under his feet spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"you…"

Li Zongheng's face turned ashen, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his murderous aura was surging to the extreme.

"Do you know how serious the consequences of your actions will be for you and the Wang family? If you kill him, the Wang family will be flooded with blood today!"

Li Zongheng practically gritted his teeth. "It seems you still don't understand what I'm saying. As far as I know, your Li family has two sons. One, Li Qingyun, died over a year ago. Now there's only Li Ao left. If he dies too, your Li family won't even have a son to carry on the family line!"

"You're too old to have children. I wonder if your Li family will die out sooner, or your Wang family will bleed out sooner!"

Su Ming had a cold and sarcastic smile on his face.

It seemed that Li Ao was about to be trampled to death!

Li Zongheng's expression changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward: "Okay, I'm the challenger. If anything happens, we'll fight to the death. Let him go!"

Su Ming grinned: "So you admit that you were wrong?"

Li Zongheng's face turned pale: "I admit my mistake, I didn't teach my son well!"

Su Ming smiled. "Then I'll give you a chance. In the next death match, I will face the three tyrants of the Li family alone. If the three of them attack together, no matter who wins or loses, they are not allowed to implicate the Wang family again. Do you accept it?"

"boom!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a terrifying aura rose from the three tyrants, causing a sensation at the scene!

No one has ever seen such an arrogant guy!

Especially the three tyrants of the Li family. They have never been humiliated like this in decades.

Li Zongheng couldn't control the grim smile on his face. This kid is simply walking into the muzzle of a gun!

"Okay, I'll take it!"

"That's good, take this piece of trash of yours back home!"

After saying that, Su Ming kicked Li Ao towards Li Zongheng.

Li Ao rolled on the ground for several times and rolled to Li Zongheng's feet, completely unconscious.

Li Zongheng looked down at Li Ao and saw that his son had been tortured beyond recognition by Su Ming. He wished he could kill Su Ming right now!

But he thought about the promise he had just made and the death match that was about to begin.

This kid is bound to die!

It's just a matter of time!

"Someone, carry the young master down for treatment!"

Li Zongheng shouted loudly.

Two servants of the Li family immediately rushed up and carried Li Ao away.

Li Zongheng looked at Su Ming deeply and was too lazy to speak anymore. There was nothing to say to a dead person.

He turned around and left with the three tyrants. As they walked, he said gloomily, "We'll have a death match later. Torture this kid thoroughly and then kill him. I want to see him suffer a hundred times more than my son!"

"Don't worry, Master Li, we will make this kind of ant suffer the most painful torture of time!" The three tyrants also showed a ferocious smile.

"It's over!"

Wang Mang sat dejectedly in the chair, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

Wang Mang's face was full of despair!

"Nephew Su, you are too impulsive. If you humiliate the Li family like this, our Wang family will have no way out."

Wang Yun opened her eyes wide and said, "Dad, didn't Li Zongheng just say that no matter who wins or loses, he will let the Wang family go?"

Wang Mang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You are too naive. How could a word from a person like that be true? Besides, promises can only be effective when spoken by the strong."

Su Ming smiled deeply: "I will make his promise come true!"

"Death match begins!"

In the middle of the square, an old man in a black robe, who was the abbot of a temple, shouted loudly.

The death match officially begins!

And Su Ming also strode towards the square.

The three tyrants of the Li family were eliminated one after another!

The field is filled with murderous intent, ready to break out at any moment!

...

At the foot of Canglong Mountain, Wan Shiyin's car stopped at the entrance to the mountain and was stopped by several guards.

"The death match has begun. All comers are prohibited from going up the mountain!"

Several guards looked at Wan Shiyin and others with dignity and said.

"How dare you! Do you know who we are?"

A man in black beside Wan Shiyin, a strong man from Dizhou, took a step forward and was about to force his way in.

But just as he raised his hand, boom!

He was shocked by the terrifying aura of the guards and took a few steps back.

Every step he took created a deep pit in the ground!

Everyone around Wan Shiyin was suddenly shocked.

Where did the guards come from? Why are they so strong?

The black-clothed man who raised his hand just now was the disciple of Sword Maniac. His strength was at least at the Profound Heavenly Immortal Realm, but he couldn't even withstand the opponent's aura.

This…

There was deep shock in everyone's eyes!