At this moment, Yu Qingshan still had a glimmer of hope, knelt on the ground, and puffed to the old god of war like a dog, his head banged, and blood continued to ooze from his forehead, dripping down to his cheeks, looking hideous and terrifying.

The old god of war half-closed his eyelids, and he ignored it.

"Grandpa...... Grandpa......"

Yu Qingshan cried and crawled over, wanting to hug the thigh of the old god of war.

At this moment, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the fourth brother on the side, and he took two steps forward, grabbed his neck like pinching a chicken, and threw it away.

It just happened to fall at the feet of Zheng Shaoqiu.

Zheng Shaoqiu leaned down, deliberately looked down at Yu Qingshan with condescending eyes, and sneered: "Yu Qingshan, aren't you trying to kill me?"

"I told you before, you are you, your father is your father, in the end, you are just a dog raised by the Qin family outside. ”

After a pause, he accentuated his tone a little: "Now, what else do you have to say!"

Hearing these words, Yu Qingshan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of light, and his expression was resentful, he raised his hand and pointed at Zheng Shaoqiu's nose, and said in a hateful voice: "The surname Zheng, you are yin enough! Poisonous enough!"

Zheng Shaoqiu snorted heavily: "No matter how yin I am, I can't be yin against you!"

"You've taken great pains to deal with me. ”

"You have done all the bad things in this life, and you are innocent of death, so be a good person in the next life!"

"Good guys?"

Yu Qingshan stood up suddenly, looked up to the sky and smiled, his expression was crazy, blood was constantly oozing from his forehead, and his whole face looked extremely hideous.

"Hahahaha, surnamed Zheng, you let me be a good person?"

"Hahahaha......"

After a pause, he suddenly stopped laughing and shouted in a deep voice: "I did these things alone, and they have nothing to do with the Qin family. ”

"Those who died in the hands of Lao Tzu have already passed a hundred......"

"Lao Tzu's hands are covered in blood, and he can't wash it off, you dog thing actually makes me a good person?"

After speaking, his punch without warning slammed into Zheng Shaoqiu's temple, and the momentum sank.

"Lao Tzu has to pull a cushion before he dies!"

In this flash of light, Zheng Shaoqiu took a step back with his right leg, and the whole person turned sideways, which narrowly and dangerously avoided the past.

At the same time, he made a palm and slashed at Yu Qingshan's wrist.

"Ahh

Yu Qingshan's face was distorted, and he let out a painful wail, and then a whip leg swept towards Zheng Shaoqiu's head with a fierce wind.

Just listening to the sound of the wind breaking this leg makes people tremble, and if it hits, it will definitely kill with one blow.

Yu Qingshan has been with the old god of war since he was a child, and when those guards were training, he also participated in the whole process and developed a good ability.

Shooting is a killer move, decisive and ruthless!

However, Zheng Shaoqiu at this time is no longer what it used to be.

He sneered and stumbled, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stepped forward with an arrow, hitting Yu Qingshan's shin with unmistakable accuracy, and at the same time, taking advantage of the opponent's staggering figure, he slammed a powerful punch into Yu Qingshan's left chest.

"Ahh

Yu Qingshan suddenly screamed, and his figure retreated uncontrollably.

Zheng Shaoqiu bowed his back and bent his knees, his face was cold, he reached into a claw, grabbed Yu Qingshan's ankle, and then used his waist as a shaft to drive the strength of his whole body, and slapped his backhand on the back of Yu Qingshan's head.

Immediately afterwards, he kicked Yu Qingshan in the chest very much!

Caught off guard, Yu Qingshan flew out like a kite with a broken string and slammed it on the table.

Suddenly, the sound of ping-pong sounded, and the ground was in a mess.

Yu Qingshan held his hands on the ground and struggled to stand up, his face was like gold paper, and a trace of blood stretched out from the corner of his mouth, looking shocking.

"You ......"

He trembled and walked two steps, and suddenly a few blood snakes flowed out of his eyes, ears and nose, and then he rolled his eyes, fell to the ground on the spot, and fainted.

Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone was frightened and their eyes were frightened.

Zheng Shaoqiu still stood quietly in place, his face was faintly pale, and a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

This injury was not caused by Yu Qingshan, but the palm he made at the end was too domineering and devoured his body.

After a long breath, his face looked a lot better.

The fourth brother and the guards around him narrowed their eyes slightly, and their essence shone brightly.

From Zheng Shaoqiu's shot just now to the end, it was just a few seconds, and if he didn't move, he was just like thunder, opening and closing, which made people unable to react at all.

In the entire field, there are only a few people who can see the situation just now.

At this moment, a uniformed guard took two steps forward, bent down, poked out his middle finger, and touched Yu Qingshan's carotid artery, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Immediately, he slowly raised his head, looked at Zheng Shaoqiu, and said in a deep voice: "The reaction is quite fast, but the strength is ...... Not hot enough. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu smiled: "Because, from beginning to end, I never thought of killing him." ”

He glanced lightly at Yu Qingshan, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and his tone was calm: "Sometimes, death is not terrible. ”

"Life is better than death to be frightening......"

"I just want him to be in pain for the rest of his life, every day, every night. ”

The words fell, and there was a gasp on the field.

The guests who were close all subconsciously took a few steps back, cold sweat oozing from their foreheads.

An Manzhen's pretty face changed and changed, and she came directly to the fourth brother, and then she let out a long breath.

At this time, Zheng Shaoqiu was like a powerful ghost crawling out of the abyss, which made people smell and change!

Truly.

Zheng Shaoqiu made up his mind from the moment he made his move, he couldn't let Yu Qingshan die so cheaply.

The punch in the left chest will make Yu Qingshan become a waste with no power to restrain the chicken, and I am afraid that he will gasp for breath after running a few steps.

The palm in the back of his head made Yu Qingshan feel unbearable pain every once in a while, and he almost fainted.

For a moment, everyone turned their eyes over, with an unconcealable fear in their eyes, Zheng Shaoqiu's face did not change in the slightest, and he glanced at Yu Qingshan, who was dying, and immediately withdrew his gaze and was about to leave.

Seeing this, all the guests and tycoons present took a step back in unison, with a chilling posture.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Zheng Shaoqiu, are you going to leave after beating people?"

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu stopped, turned around slowly, and said lightly, "What?

Qin Ruiming snorted coldly when he heard this: "Sharp-toothed boy, do you think you will still walk out of this gate today?"

Zheng Shaoqiu smiled: "Speaking of which, I'm just cleaning up the portal for your Qin family, Yu Qingshan is just a vicious dog, what's the matter?