Chapter 2011: No talk! Not negotiable!

When these practitioners from Gaul were looking at Qin Yang and others, Qin Yang was also looking at them.
The white-haired old man in the lead does not seem to know how old he is, he looks quite old, as if he is about to fall down at any time, and a gust of wind blows away, but when he looks at Qin Yang, he feels sharp. The breath of rushing to your face, as if people felt that standing in front of them was not an old man, but a fierce beast!
　　 The white-haired old man’s gaze was originally random, but when he passed Qin Yang, he suddenly stopped. His gaze seemed a little surprised, but he quickly turned into coldness.
　　 Qin Yang saw the change in the eyes of the white-haired old man. He didn't know the other party. He naturally didn't know why the other party's attitude changed so suddenly. Well, it felt like a passerby turned an enemy.
　　 Qin Yang smiled at the white-haired old man, but his smile did not return to the other friendly reply. The white-haired old man said coldly, "Qin Yang?"
　　 The other party actually knows himself?
　　 Qin Yang was not too surprised, after all, he is now world-famous, especially if people in the practice circle recognize him, it is not a strange thing at all.
　　 "This is Qin Yang, who is Senior?"
Although the attitude of the other party is not good, the other party's hair is almost white. At this age, this power is probably the supreme power sent by the Gaul Kingdom. Qin Yang still considers himself a junior and asks. .
　　 The white-haired old man snorted coldly: "I'm Magyar Louis."
　　 Qin Yang smiled: "Senior Magyar, hello."
　　Mazar sneered, "Is Lucian okay?"
　　 Qin Yang froze for a moment, and immediately recovered a bit, maybe this Magyar was somewhat hostile towards him because of Lucien?
　　 "Lucian is currently in China, life is very good and very happy, senior, do you know Lucian? Uh, or are you friends?"
Mazar stared at Qin Yang coldly: "Boy, you used despicable means to make Lucian, a supreme strong man, a fool who is only yours, and a proud person like Lucian into your servant, thug. , Are you too cruel?"
　　 The smile on Qin Yang's face receded, and the humility in his eyes disappeared: "Mr. Mazar, are you fighting for Lucian?"
　　 "Nonsense! Lucian is my friend, boy, but you made him like this. What do you think about this matter?"
Qin Yang blinked: "What should I do? Is he your friend? That's okay. He beat and killed me at the beginning. If it wasn't for my ability, I ended up making him a fool. I'm afraid now my corpse It is estimated that it has rotted into mud. I was originally a doctor, and I was kind to help him, but he wanted to kill me. Do you think you should pay for it? As his friend, do you want to pay for him?"
　　 The faces of the three men behind Mazar suddenly changed. One man stepped forward and shouted angrily: "Qin Yang, speak carefully! Do you know who you are talking to?"
Qin Yang glanced at Mazar with slanted eyes, and said coldly: "He is only allowed to kill me, but I am not allowed to resist? What kind of truth is this? Why, I think you are the supreme and strong, I am not as strong as you, so I think Can you speak loudly in front of me and scold me? Okay, or tell me what your origins are, and I will let Lucien go and get close to your family?"
　　Mazar's face changed, but he didn't rush to say anything. Instead, he waved his hand to stop the middle-aged man who was scolding Qin Yang next to him, staring at Qin Yang coldly: "Let's make a deal."
　　 Qin Yang's voice slowed down, and said faintly: "What deal?"
　　Mazar said calmly: "You let Lucian, I can give you what you want."
Qin Yang was not angry, nor angry. He just replied in a calm voice: "Since you said you are Lucian's friend, I will explain it to you once. Lucian's current IQ is only about the level of a three-year-old kid, and because of that. The conflict between the two personalities, his brain has been completely broken and cannot be repaired. In addition to my hypnosis at the time, the effect has been irreversible..."

He’s following me now, eating well, staying well, having a good time, and being very happy all day long. This is something that Villeon and Bruce of the Coman family can testify. After all, Lucian is the ancestor of the Coman family. I do He used his strength, but as a remedy for his want to kill me, I didn't think it was wrong or unfair!"
"Yes, if you leave me, as long as someone takes good care of him, you can cultivate feelings and give him a sense of identity, but why should I let him leave me, a servant of the supreme strong man, I will not let go, but I I can promise you that I will take care of him and let him live happily."
　　Mazar said solemnly: "He is a supreme powerhouse, he is Lucian, he has his pride, he should not be your servant!"
Qin Yang grinned: "Pride? It was before, and now he doesn't need it, and he doesn't have pride. Do you expect a three-year-old IQ person to understand what the pride of the supreme strong person is? Does he really need this thing? It’s just being happy, and this, I can give him, we get along very happily!"
　　Mazar frowned and said, "How do you want to let go?"
　　 Qin Yang saw that Mazar still refused to let go~EbookFREE.me~ and said cleanly and directly: "No talk! No discussion!"
　　Mazar's cold aura grew stronger, Jiang Helu Huangbo and others standing beside Qin Yang suddenly felt an invisible aura pressed over like a mountain, making them all breathless.
Qin Yang also felt this momentum, but he didn't seem to be affected much, and smiled faintly: "Mr. Mazar, are you planning to take action against the younger generations of us as the most powerful person? "
　　 Mazar hadn't spoken yet, an extremely fierce qi flew out of the tent directly, like a flying needle emitting light and piercing Mazar.
　　Mazar's complexion changed and he blasted a punch.
　　 Flying needle was blasted by this punch into countless scattered qi, dissipated in the air, but Magyar's figure also shook violently to the rear.
　　 Jiang Kunlun walked out of the tent coldly, staring at Magyar coldly.
　　 Huang Yue stood next to Jiang Kunlun, his face was not cold, but his eyes were as sharp as needles, which made people feel like a light on his back.
　　Mazar, Jiang Kunlun, and Huang Yue looked at each other, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze suddenly, but the surrounding tents and flags were windless, making row and row noises.
　　 After facing off for a few seconds, Mazar suddenly snorted, retracted his eyes, gave Qin Yang a cold stare, and turned and walked out.
　　 "Qin Yang, this matter is not over!"
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