Chapter 219: Attack!

Chapter 223

The surrounding ruins and broken walls actually took Qin City as the center, forming a whirlpool.

The flow of water was even more because Qin Cheng was temporarily stagnant in mid-air.

Qin Cheng's eyes were like fire, every inch of his skin was wrapped in light, and the crackling sound was like a bone remodeling!

After a long time, this burst of light finally slowly subsided, and the surrounding situation began to slowly return to its original state.

Everything fell into calm, and Qin Cheng sat there without moving for a long time.

For more than two months, Qin Cheng's hair had already hung down, and he looked extremely dusty when he was wet from falling water.

His skin has also become a little delicate and crystalline, but unlike Xiao Xianrou, this appearance still contains a sense of masculinity.

"What a powerful force. Qin Cheng shook his hand lightly, and he felt a strong power filling his entire body!

And the consciousness in my mind also became a little bigger at any time.

This unprecedented feeling made Qin Cheng full of confidence.

He raised his hand and slowly slashed forward with one palm, and the waterfall in front of him was actually cut off!

"Is this the strength of the peak of the foundation building period?" Qin Cheng muttered in a low voice.

In two months, he stepped directly into the peak from the second floor of the foundation building period, which he did not imagine at all.

If converted to the level of the martial arts world, the current Qin Cheng is equivalent to the inner strength grandmaster of the peak realm.

When he was still in the early stage, Qin Cheng was able to kill the internal strength grandmaster of the peak realm, and now Qin Cheng's strength is more than a hundred times stronger than before, and he is completely sure that he can easily deal with the internal strength grandmaster.

"Whew. Qin Cheng touched his hair and said in a low voice, "I don't know how much time this retreat has taken. ”

All the aura seemed to converge into a stream, impacting the various acupuncture points in his body.

With each impact, Qin Cheng's body became several points stronger.

After more than a dozen rounds, there was an explosion in Qin Cheng's body, and his physical body reached the extreme at this moment!

The surroundings finally fell silent.

Qin Cheng looked at his hands and said in a low voice, "It's time to get out of the customs." ”

...

There is only half a month left until the Chinese New Year.

Qin Cheng still didn't show up, which made many people start to forget about it.

And Hei Chan was not in a hurry, because he got a message: Old Man Su is dying soon, and now he is lying in bed, and everything needs to be taken care of.

As long as Old Man Su dies, Hei Chan will no longer have any scruples, and at that time, it will be much more convenient to act.

"Grandpa Su, let's eat something. Xiang Meier was holding a bowl of soup with concern on her face.

During this time, Xiang Meier has been taking care of her.

Scarface stood to the side and didn't say anything, his brow furrowed tightly, as if he was a little worried.

"I can't eat it, I can't eat it. Old Man Su waved his hand.

Xiang Mei'er put the soup aside and said in a low voice, "It seems that Qin Cheng is really scared." ”

"Impossible!" Scarface said coldly, "Mr. Qin is definitely not this kind of person!"

"Isn't this kind of person?" Old Song couldn't help but sneer, "Old Mr. Su is as kind to him as a mountain, and now that he is dying, what about the people of Qincheng? What does it take more than a month to do? I think he is obviously afraid!"

"Fart!" Scarface scolded angrily, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, get out of here!"

"Get out?" Old Song sneered, "You're a subordinate who cares for the house, and you deserve to yell at me?"

"He's a subordinate, so why shouldn't you. At this moment, a cold voice came from outside the door.

Looking around, I saw Qin Cheng coming step by step.

His pace was slow, his expression was neither sad nor joyful, and his cold voice carried a hint of menace.

"Mr. Qin!" Scarface hurriedly bowed his head.

Qin Cheng waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to say much.

Old Song sneered: "What, you finally dare to stand up? I thought you were going to be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of your life!"