Chapter Eighty-Seven: Death is a Luxury.
Wei Zhong and Bai Mo needed to get the divine soldier smoothly.
The two of them are happy in their hearts... Didn't expect it to go so well?
Wei Zhong's heart was full of pride, looking at Haichang's greedy face, he sneered in his heart... Wait, you'll never see the spirit grass.
Bai Mo needs to be more ruthless in his heart, and he still remembers what Haichang just threw in the face... Someday, if you run into him somewhere else, you will humiliate him.
Haichang is also very happy, at least on the surface... As for the heart, it is also sneering again and again... I really think that the whole world is stupid, and you Tianyangmen people are the smartest.
Divine soldiers for you, I also received this spirit grass... But it's up to you to make it out of Yangqing City alive... There's an unfathomable figure waiting for you out there.
Haichang enthusiastically sent the two to the door.
"Brother Wei... Then I'll be waiting for your spirit grass, don't lie to me... Otherwise, I didn't give an explanation. Haichang Road.
"Brother Hai, don't worry... Wei has always been a promise. ”
"That's good... I'm waiting for your good news, Brother Wei walks slowly. ”
"Brother Hai, let's go in... Don't send it. ”
After goodbye... Wei Zhong and Bai Mo need to hurry up and leave.
Haichang smiled coldly, and also turned around and returned to the Hai family... He's done with everything he wants to do, and then he can watch the play.
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Wei Zhong and Bai Mo need to go all the way... Turn east and west to come to an exquisite courtyard house.
There are a lot of people in the yard... There were guards, but there weren't many of them.
Seeing the two... The men hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
"Now pack up our things and we'll leave right away. Wei Zhong said.
"Second Elder... Aren't we going to tomorrow's auction? Shoot that Chill Sword down no matter what. A disciple said.
"Han Feng Sword is a fart. Wei Zhong sneered, this time they came to Yangqing City, it was indeed for the Heike family's Han Feng Sword, which was as sharp as clay, but now that they had a divine weapon, the Han Feng Sword was also broken copper and iron, he said: "Where is so much nonsense... Hurry up and pack up and get ready to leave. ”
"Yes. ”
The people in the courtyard jumped into the room and packed up.
Wei Zhong and Bai Moxue also entered the room and packed their things.
"Second brother... I really didn't expect that Haichang's old thing to be so easy to deceive?" Bai Moxue sneered.
"You're embarrassed to say that you almost ruined a big deal... Fortunately, Haichang is greedy enough and lost his mind by the pie we painted... Otherwise, this trip will be in vain. Wei Zhong said.
Bai Moxu's face sank, "One day, if you come across... I will repay the disgrace of today. ”
"Hurry up and pack your things. Wei Zhong knew that Bai Mo needed to be small-minded and his flaws would be reported, and said, "This time we will go back... If you don't give him spiritual grass, it's enough for him to drink a pot. ”
Bai Moxue's face looked a little better, "That's what I said." ”
"Okay, is it?" Wei Zhong asked.
White foam needs to pack up her things and nod.
"Let's go... There are too many forces in this Yangqing City now, and if the news of this divine soldier in our hands spreads, it will not be easy to leave. ”
The two opened the door and walked out... Immediately froze in place.
I saw that the courtyard was full of corpses... They are all disciples of their Tianyang Sect... These people were bleeding from all their knots, and they were obviously killed by a single palm.
In the courtyard, a man in a red trench coat was looking at them faintly... There's also a big stupid guy who is gnawing on chicken paws.
Wei Zhong and Bai Moxue shrank fiercely in their eyes... Being able to kill so many people quietly without making the slightest movement, the key is that they didn't notice it at all... It can be seen that the other party is definitely a master of masters.
Wei Zhong's eyes suddenly flashed, staring at the figure in the red windbreaker, and he remembered Chen Chuan's description.
"Are you Qin Mu?"
Qin Mu's expression was indifferent... Just looked at them coldly.
"Qin Mu?" Bai Mo was startled, and then his face was full of cruelty, "It turns out that you are Qin Mu?"
He is Bai Mohan's grandfather... Bai Mohan was able to occupy a place in Tianyangmen because of his willingness... Otherwise, Tianyangmen is thousands of miles away from the Bai family, how could it be favored and supported by Tianyangmen.
"I didn't find you in Yunyan City... I didn't expect you to come and die. "The Bai family has landed like this because of this Qin Mu.
In fact... When they left Yunyan City, they were not afraid of Qin Mu, he was a fifth-grade grandmaster, and Wei Zhong was already a sixth-grade and was not afraid of Qin Mu.
The reason why they left... It's because of the meddling of the military.
"What about Luo Ling?" Qin Mu's eyes were faint, and he spoke slowly, he had already checked... Lorring's not here.
"It turned out to be for that little girl... It's really a love species. "That little girl doll is dead... Do you know how he died? He was killed by a dozen disciples of my Tianyang Sect... Dead are not even as good as roadside bitches. ”
Rumble...!
Qin Mu's eyes were instantly covered with frost, and majestic purple rays swept out from all around him... The space within ten meters of the surroundings was distorted.
Wei Zhong's face changed, this Qin Mu's cultivation was indeed terrifying.
Bai Moxue still had a hideous face, with a perverted smile, the Bai family he had worked so hard to support was destroyed by Qin Mu... He was now eager to break Qin Mu's body into pieces.
"Murderous? Qin Mu, we can't be blamed for this... If you want to blame yourself, who let you offend our Tianyangmen. ”
"You killed my Tianyangmen people... It's killing yourself, and today I'm going to screw off your head with my own hands... There is a way in heaven that you don't take, hell..."
Before Bai Moxuan finished speaking, he saw Qin Mu's figure disappear in place in a flash... Like a streamer bursting, it brought a terrible scream.
A punch was blasted out, the fist was swollen, and the terrifying fist light crossed the sky like a meteorite, with a terrifying purple qi... Even the air was ignited, and a sonic boom erupted.
"Looking for death..."Bai Mo needs to be self-oriented, his clothes swing up, and his inner breath is flowing, and he actually greeted Qin Mu, clapping his palms continuously.
Two python-like chains of inner breath burst out from the palm of his hand and blasted towards Qin Mu.
Qin Mu's fist was unabated.
Boom...!
An earth-shattering explosion, terrible ripples spread in the air... The two inner breath chains were directly blasted by Qin Mu.
Bai Moxu's face changed, and the internal breath around his body surged, forming an internal breath armor in front of him, and slapped it towards Qin Mu with one palm.
Bang...!
Qin Mu's furious fist light directly shattered his inner breath armor, and the fist slammed into his palm without any fancy fancy.
Click... The piercing sound of bone cracking makes people feel chills all over the body... Blood splattered, the rootless fingers needed for white foam exploded into a blood mist, the whole arm twisted into a strange posture, and the white bones pierced the flesh... He flew out with a terrible scream.
Qin Mu followed up like a shadow... A series of punches, punches to the flesh... The sound of bones shattering resounded, and if you took off your clothes, you would find that Bai Moxue had left three sacred fist marks on his body.
Qin Mu stretched out his hands... One hand grabbed the neck of the film need, and the other hand grabbed his arm, and both arms exerted force.
Burst...!
One of Bai Mo's arms was ripped off.
"Ahh An old face distorted with fear.
Burst...!
Qin Mu grabbed his other arm and pulled it violently, blood splattered, and the roots were broken.
"Ahh
White foam screams in a terrible way... He was convulsing in pain and wanted to faint... But fainting now is a luxury for him.
Wei Zhong's face was full of horror... I woke up suddenly.
"Let him go..."Wei Zhong yelled... He actually took out the sledgehammer and crossed into the inner breath, and the sledgehammer burst out with a dull black light and rushed towards Qin Mu.
The sledgehammer buzzed, swinging with furious power.
Qin Mu turned around and sealed his hands... With a stretch of his hand, White Foam screamed again, and he felt the blood in his body gushing out from the wound.
The scarlet blood did not fall to the ground, and the power was drawn by some invisible force, suspended in front of Qin Mu... Then, it turned into several blood arrows.
Qin Mu raised his hand and flicked his fingers.
Whoosh...!
A sharp sound of breaking the air... Several blood arrows turned into several red streamers and shot towards Wei Zhong.
Wei Zhong roared angrily, and the sledgehammer in his hand blasted out.
Bang...!
Blood splattered, the first blood arrow was blasted by a sledgehammer, and blood flew sideways... But the shock made him retreat again and again, and the ground was trampled to burst.
Wei Zhong's face was full of horror... His arms trembled, his jaws cracked, and blood poured out.
Bang...!
There was a bloody arrow that burst on the sledgehammer, and the terrifying force directly shook the sledgehammer away, and even Wei Zhong was shocked and flew out.
Wei Zhong looked at the blood arrows that burst from behind, and his soul was so frightened that his soul flew away, and his inner breath surged wildly, transforming into an inner breath armor.
Bang...!
A bloody arrow shot at the inner breath armor, directly piercing the armor... Then it ran through Wei Zhong's shoulders and brought up a string of blood flowers.
Puff...!
Next, dozens of bloody arrows pierced through the armor, leaving more than a dozen thumb-sized blood holes on his body.
Wei Zhong couldn't help but scream and fell from mid-air.
He's covered in chaff... His face was full of horror, his face was colorless, and his body was constantly shaking.
He was completely stupefied... How is this possible?
According to their guess, Qin Mu was able to kill the Four-Rank Grandmaster... Cultivation is at most in the fifth grade, after all, at his age, the fifth rank grandmaster is already very scary.
But... Reality doesn't allow them to regret it... They will not be given another chance to guess, and if they guess wrong, they will pay with their lives.
"You're going to die a terrible death... It will make you tremble when you think about it for the rest of your life. Qin Mu's voice was indifferent without the slightest emotion.
Two stupid dead... His eyeballs were bloodshot climbing.
Two stupid deaths... She is fully responsible.
Qin Mu's hands were sealed, and a beautiful pattern appeared... The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.
Flick of your fingers... The beauty, as beautiful as the flower on the other side, suddenly split in two and landed on Bai Mo's feet.
Whew...!
Two golden flames rose from the twin horns of the foaming white and began to burn.
"Ahh The whole person shrank up at once, and the blood vessels on his forehead, neck, and temples burst up a finger high, as if they were about to burst at any moment.
He tried to extinguish the flames, but found that his hands were long gone... He rolled on the ground in pain, and his bitter wail was like a scream from the depths of hell, which was terrifying.
The film needs to feel that it is not your own feet that are burning, but your own soul that is burning... He felt pain in every cell in his body... Penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and the pain is unbearable.
"Kill me... Please, kill me... I beg you..."
White foam needs to keep hitting the ground with his head, and his forehead is already a blur of flesh and blood.
"Don't expect to die... This Infinite Golden Flame will burn for seven days, and it will slowly... Turn every inch of your skin and every cell into nothingness. ”
Bang...!
As the words fell, Qin Mu raised his foot and kicked Bai Moxue into the air, and then lifted a long knife left by a Tianyang Sect disciple on the ground.
Burst...!
The long knife pierced through Bai Mosyu's shoulder, pinning him to the wall.
White foam needs to be like a ghost, constantly screaming... Like a rag doll lit by fire, floating back and forth there.
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