Chapter 3 Feeling Scared
"Ah......h
Song Benzhong's terrible screams suddenly came, and he only felt that his soul was shattered, and all the sights in front of him were shattered at this moment.
Below him was like a Nine Hells of Purgatory, and bursts of cold and biting aura continued to stimulate his soul.
"Old dog Song!" Qin Yu opened his mouth indifferently, his eyes were gloomy, and he took a step forward, and Song Benzhong's already poor figure bent down a little more.
More and more power descended on him.
Song Benzhong seems to have no self at the moment, and there is only endless prostrate desire in his heart.
"I ...... Conviction of sin. ”
After receiving the answer, Qin Yu withdrew his power, and Song Benzhong seemed to have lost all the strength in his body, and directly collapsed on the ground, holding his bleeding arm, the whole person was like a dead corpse, and his eyes were lying in place.
"Father. ”
Qin Yu shouted and walked towards Qin Guobin.
But at this moment, a cold sword shot straight out of the living room.
Qin Yu frowned and spoke coldly.
"Look for death!"
He reached out with one hand and squeezed it lightly towards the cold light.
A six-foot-long Qingfeng sword was easily caught by his two fingers.
"A bold fanatic, how dare you be disrespectful to the Song family master!"
A figure floated over, and when he saw Song Benzhong's miserable figure, his expression was a little angry.
Qin Yu's face was also unkind, and two cold divine lights shot directly at him.
"Who are you?"
He clearly remembered, and there was no memory of this person at all.
The person who came was dressed in a light cyan robe, with a burlap white shirt inside, and his hair was pulled up, looking like a fairy wind and bones.
"Qingyun helps Situ Qingyun to worship on the throne of the Song family. ”
"Ah......" Qin Guobin's body trembled, and his face suddenly looked as if he had eaten coptis.
"Qin Yu ......"
He spoke with some trembling.
"What's the matter, father, what's wrong?"
When Qin Yu heard his father's call, he immediately turned around to check, and saw that his father's expression was complicated, and he opened his mouth in confusion.
"He ......" Pointing at Situ Qingyun, Qin Guobin sighed.
"Otherwise, let's forget it, the strength of the Qingyun Gang in this city is not something that our Qin family can offend. ”
Hearing this, Qin Yu chuckled and spoke.
"Father, don't worry, no matter who he is, if he dares to come to my Qin family today to look for trouble, I want them to come and go. ”
Qin Yu's voice was extremely cold, and he looked directly at Situ Qingyun.
"My Qin family has suffered enough, I had no way before, but today, I, Qin Yu, am here, in this world, if I want to move the Qin family, no one can pass the level of my Qin Yu. ”
Song Benzhong was already a little sober at the moment, and when he saw Situ Qingyun coming, he had the backbone at the moment.
"Mr. Situ, it's him, he's the devil, as long as you can help me kill Qin Yu, you will always be the guest of our Song family. ”
"Don't worry, the head of the Song family, with me today, I will definitely avenge you for this revenge that costs you an arm. ”
"I'm relieved to have you there. ”
Song Benzhong burst into tears, the hatred of his broken arm was like a fish in his throat, and his gaze at Qin Yu was a little afraid. But more than that, there is hatred hidden in the depths.
"It's useless to talk too much, since you want revenge, then you might as well try. ”
Qin Yu put one hand behind his back, and his whole body burst with momentum.
The 100,000-year-old god king has allowed him to develop an extremely noble temperament, and now even if he loses all his cultivation, at a glance, he is by no means a mortal, and there is an invisible charm that rejects people thousands of miles away.
Situ Qingyun's heart trembled.
Clenched hands into fists.
"Please advise!"
After the words fell, he made a move, and the whole person was like fluttering catkins, with an indescribable beauty.
There is also a hint of mysteriousness.
"It is worthy of being the leader of the Situ gang, and he is really profound. ”
Between this move, it is enough to see that its internal strength is solid and its external strength is sophisticated. ”
Song Benzhong praised sincerely, with admiration on his face.
It seems that the pain of the broken arm has been completely forgotten by him at the moment, and he just hopes that Situ Qingyun can help him avenge him.
Qin Yu glanced at it lightly and spoke, "Slow!"
"What?" Situ Qingyun frowned and raised his head slightly.
The fist wind was coerced, and it had already arrived in front of Qin Yu.
Qin Yu slowly moved out and touched each other with his palms.
"Light!"
He commented again.
With a push from the palm of the hand, a rebound force appeared.
Situ Qingyun's face changed, and he was shocked in his heart, wanting to retract his strength.
But it was too late.
I only felt a huge force burst out from Qin Yu's palm, along his arm, and transmitted to his whole body.
At this moment, Situ Qingyun's face turned red, and the blood flowed backwards all over his body, unable to resist this huge power at all.
Worst of all, he noticed that there seemed to be a backsurge of blood in his heart, which was definitely not a good sign.
I wanted to use my internal force to regulate pranayama, but I didn't have time at all.
His body flew out like a broken catkins.
Blood gushed out.
This time, he spent ten years trying to keep his heart.
If it hadn't been run in time, it was very likely that this time, his life would have been explained here.
There was a hint of surprise in Qin Yu's eyes.
"Qin Yu, you are really good, I will leave today first, and I will come back tomorrow to ask for advice. ”
After that, Situ Qingyun left the Qin family with Song Benzhong.
Following!
Waking up every morning is the most suitable for cultivation, and Qin Yu was already running the exercises and practicing before five o'clock.
Qi gathered in the dantian, the power continued to run for a week, and Qin Yu was very satisfied with the feeling that each acupuncture point was opened.
"It's really here!" Since the gas released from the outside is enough to cover the entire community, when the man in black entered the community gate last night, Qin Yu felt it, and the appearance of the man in black is quite passable, judging from the majesty on his face, it should be Situ Leng.
Qin Yu put away his skills, got up and cleaned himself up, and sat at the dining table while eating breakfast while waiting for Situ Leng to come to the door.
At the dinner table last night, Qin Yu had a general understanding of the few people in the Situ family.
Situ Qingyun is self-made, although the means of becoming famous are not glorious, but for his peers, it is still very righteous, so even if there are hundreds of schools in Jiangcheng, he Situ Qingyun also eats very openly, except for some completely opposing enemies, almost all of them are very harmonious, this should be the way of a boss, so during the time when Jiangcheng was seriously fighting black, Situ Qingyun, with the help of many friends, turned the Qingyun Gang from black to white, and became the Qingyun Group.
However, such a Lao Tzu still has an unsatisfactory son.
Situ Leng inherited his father's sharp spirit when he was young, and he was born as a martial artist, it can be said that he is gifted and decisive, and he handles all things decisively, and Situ Lang is indeed an authentic ordinary person, and he is not decent, given the different personalities of the two sons, Situ Qingyun gave the Qingyun Group to Situ Lang, and the Qingyun Gang was handed over to Situ Leng.
Situ Lang has always caused trouble with the power of his brother and father, but every time Situ Leng is behind his back to help solve it, and now, this Situ Leng is here, I am afraid that it is also because of Situ Lang's imprisonment.
When Situ Leng saw the wide open door, his evaluation of Qin Yu in his heart was even higher.
"It seems that the master has calculated that I will come today!" Situ Leng looked at Qin Yu who was eating breakfast leisurely in front of him with a smile.