Peerless War God in City

Huang Ting's eyes were dull as he looked at the butler and asked.    

When the latter heard this, he immediately lowered his head and solemnly said, "Master, all the broken limbs have been recovered. However, due to the serious injuries, I'm afraid that they can't be sewn back together."    

"So... Miss... She … Not a whole body. "    

Huang Ting heard this and his face turned pale again. He felt a sweet taste in his chest and almost spat out scarlet blood. He helplessly sighed and then said bitterly, "Alright, I understand!"    

"All of you go down. Remember, do a better job of handling the young lady's matters. This girl likes to show off before she was alive, and after death, she can't be wronged."    

"Brother Huang!"    

"What should we do?"    

At this moment, Jiang Wei raised his head and looked at Huang Ting with hope.    

Yang Ling was no longer reliable.    

Now, their only hope was Huang Ting!    

When Huang Ting heard this, a bitter smile appeared on his already pale face. At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance and confidence he once had.    

It was as if he had lost his backbone, as if he was a sick cripple without any dignity.    

Huang Ting said helplessly: "What can we do, just wait for death..."    

Even Yang Ling couldn't do anything about Haotian.    

What's the use of him!    

"Do we really have no other choice but to sit and wait for death?" Tian Xiong and the others' faces became ugly.    

"What else can we do?"    

"Even Yang Ling has to bow down to Haotian. In his eyes, we are only ants. Right now, the only way is to escape!"    

"If you want to live, run, run as far away as possible. Escape the Hsingyi, escape the Great Xia!" Huang Ting said with a dejected expression.    

Huang Ting's words seemed to have awoken the person in his dreams.    

Jiang Wei's face immediately lit up with joy: "Yeah, we can't beat Haotian. Don't tell me, we can't hide?"    

"We have so much money. Even if we don't have Hsingyi anymore, we can still live as carefree as ever in other places. As long as we are abroad, no matter how long Haotian's hands are, he won't be able to do anything to us!"    

Zhao Kuang, who was at the side, laughed coldly when he heard this: "Jiang Family Master, do you really think you can escape? Even Group Leader Yang is not a match for Haotian, so you can imagine just how strong he is!"    

"With his methods, he should be able to surround and kill us without us knowing. The reason we did not die, in my opinion, is definitely because he wanted to torture us and play with us!"    

"Just like a cat toying with a mouse, when he gets tired and tired of playing, it would be time for us to die!"    

"That's right!"    

"You all won't be able to escape. Stop wishful thinking and just obediently wait for death!"    

At this moment.    

An extremely dignified and rough voice suddenly rang out in the desolate hall. This sudden voice frightened everyone and caused their bodies to tremble.    

Then.    

Everyone saw Yang Ling slowly walk in with a serious expression.    

His eyes were cold as they scanned the crowd.    

Only then did he turn his gaze to Huang Ting, who was sitting on the seat of honor with a miserable expression on his face.    

"Yang Ling!"    

Huang Ting saw that the person who entered had become very angry and his eyes were filled with resentment. However, after a moment, he suddenly calmed down and a trace of helplessness and resignation could be seen in his eyes.    

"Cousin, let me send you on your way!"