Doomsday Sanctuary

The mad wolf didn't suffer multiple injuries. Di Ping's men were well-measured, except that a few pieces of skin were pierced by broken bricks on his knees.

In front of so many people, his shot would cost a lot of people, and it would definitely make a lot of people uncomfortable. He wanted to keep a low profile, but of course he would not do too much.

Seeing that the mad wolf was not injured, Yang Yantai was relieved and walked in front of Hua Qingyang and said, "Master Hua, you see that this brother was not injured either. It's just a misunderstanding, a skirmish, and we still have big things to do. If it doesn’t make you upset...Do you think Mr. Hua is going to give your brother a face, let’s let it go beforehand..."

In the following words, Yang Yantai did not go on. In fact, the meaning is very obvious. It’s better not to make trouble if you have something to do now. When the time comes, conflict will not be good, and the deeper meaning will be clearer. Today is over, it’s not how you want to solve it. I, Yang Yantai, can manage it.

Hua Qingyang looked up at Di Ping, then looked at Yang Yantai who was waiting with a smile on his face. He knew that if he continued to make trouble, he would be ignorant, so he nodded and said: "Head Leader Yang has said this, then listen to Yang. Chief!"

"Ah! The head of Hua is magnificent, Yang thanked him, and I will toast to the head of Hua!"

Yang Yantai was overjoyed when he heard this, holding Hua Qingyang's hand with a smile on his face.

Hua Qingyang walked back to his seat again, his eyes swept across Di Ping with an icy killing intent, and a group of his men angrily glared Di Ping and sat back in his seat, only the frantic and boundless wolf before was lowered. He sat on the seat without making a sound, but the spiteful killing intent overflowed from the corners of his eyes that he raised from time to time.

"waste!"

Hua Qinghua said coldly, not looking at him, and the crazy wolf trembled and his head dropped lower.

"Brother Di, you don't think it's a big deal if the misunderstanding is solved, just let it go. I will toast Brother Di in a moment!"

Yang Yantai came over again to appease Di Ping.

"Thank you, Chief Yang!"

Di Ping clasped his fists slightly. He knew exactly what Yang Yantai had said with Hua Qingyang just now. He didn't have a lot of favor with Yang Yantai, so he was not too enthusiastic.

"Now these young people are more crazy than the other!"

Shi Yanwu, who had not spoken since entering the hall, suddenly said lightly.

Hua Qingyang raised his eyes to look at Shi Yanwu. The cold light in his eyes was just about to break out. At this moment, a hand was stretched out behind him and gently pulled him. He looked back, his face changed, and he just wanted to talk. Seeing that the man shook his head at him, he pressed his anger into his heart.

Di Ping raised his eyes and glanced at Shi Yanwu. He didn't say anything. He didn't want to conflict with this domineering Shi Yanwu. He was a reckless man, and he would lose his identity.

Yang Yantai's face changed when he heard that, and his anger rose darkly. He managed to suppress the conflict. Shi Yanwu had another demon's son, but he was not easy to attack. Shi Yanwu was not only strong in force, but also in a crowd. The status of the lay disciples is also higher than that of him. He can only bear it down, and with a smile on his face, he kindly persuades Shi Yanwu to leave.

Only when the two of them left, the noisy in the hall resumed, but it was obviously not as lively as before. Everyone was deliberately converging, fearing that there would be conflicts. With so many forces together, it is possible to fight if one word is not good. In the end times Everyone is like a gunpowder under the pressure.

Di Ping was isolated here. There were people sitting around him, but now they are all sitting on other tables. In their opinion, Di Ping is alone, and Hua Qinghua is a power in charge after all, and some of them have guns. They really want to fight, they don't think Di Ping can beat Hua Qingyang.

"Chen Qingan, why are you here!"

Hua Qingyang turned his chair to look at the person who had just pulled him and asked in surprise.

"Of course I also came to the party. I didn't notice Brother Hua just now. When you conflicted, I found out that you were here too!

Chen Qingan is also a young man in his twenties, of medium height, and a pretty good appearance. He has a small white face, but his cheekbones are slightly high, his eye sockets are a bit deep, his lips are thin as a line, and his whole person is a bit cold. He is wearing a suit. In grey sportswear, there is a Yan Ling steel knife on the table, his body is full of blood and it is obviously an awakened person.