Chapter 375: The Night Emperor's Might

If there is no antidote, three months later, Ma Dazhi will also die with Qin Hao, and he will die tragically after suffering and suffering.

As soon as he thought of this, Ma Dazhi suddenly had the idea of self-determination......

Everyone's focus was attracted by Wu Qingbo's finger sword, and the fingertips of those two fingers locked Qin Hao's throat tightly.

Qin Hao also admired slightly in his heart when Wu Qingbo took out his sword, and then casually raised the empty wine glass in his hand, aimed the mouth of the cup at his fingertips, and just stunned to deduct it.

Bite.

A crisp but subtle sound. That finger that made the air in the entire hall freeze, but it was directly covered by Qin Hao with an empty wine glass!

What's the situation?

For a moment, everyone in the audience looked confused.

Ma Dazhi's eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Hao's figure with a dull expression, like a patient who had just been diagnosed with a terminal illness, and was informed by the doctor that he had made a mistake just now, in fact, you did not have a terminal illness.

Wu Qingbo's body stiffened in front of Qin Hao, Qin Hao's expression was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth gently hooked up a touch of arc.

"You, who the hell are you!!"

Wu Qingbo's gaze met Qin Hao, the beads of sweat on his forehead couldn't stop sliding downward, and after taking a move with Qin Hao, a terrifying thought rose in his heart!!

"I believe you should have guessed my identity, Master Qingbo?"

The playful smile on the corner of Qin Hao's mouth slowly expanded, he looked at Wu Qingbo, and then asked playfully.

Wu Qingbo's gaze met Qin Hao's eyes, and in an instant, under Qin Hao's eyes, he suddenly caught a very familiar feeling.

No matter how much a person's facial features change, their eyes can't change.

When Wu Qingbo saw that familiar feeling, in an instant, the hairs on his body exploded directly!

A figure who has only been around for one time, but has always left a deep impression in his life, instantly emerged.

The figure was so arrogant and cold, like the king of the night, who ruled over the dark realm alone.

The uncontrollable tremor on his legs was the first to be transmitted, Wu Qingbo's body was still holding the finger sword outstretched, and Qin Hao still maintained the posture of holding Wu Qingbo's fingers with a cup.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Wu Qingbo directly stood unsteadily, his knees were weak, and he actually knelt down in front of Qin Hao!

"Night...... Night ......!"

When Qin Hao heard that Wu Qingbo was about to shout out his identity as the Night Emperor, he immediately used a force in his hand, and the glass that held his fingers shattered instantly. The sharp glass handle pierced deep into his fingertips like a sharp knife.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, this time, Wu Qingbo immediately couldn't help but exhale in pain, and quickly withdrew his hand. And this time, it also interrupted the two words that he was about to blurt out in his mouth.

Night Emperor!

Qin Hao and Wu Qingbo once again had a very accidental chance and had a one-sided relationship. He didn't expect that after such a long time, Wu Qingbo would still be able to recognize him with just one look.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Wu Qingbo and said playfully: "What, I'm going to call grandpa?"

Wu Qingbo's expression was bitter, he immediately took a deep breath, and then kowtowed and begged for mercy without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, it's me who doesn't know Taishan, and I just let the lard blind my heart, and I dare to make a move on you. ”

"I beg you, for my first offense, and I beg you to spare me once, and I will not dare to do anything that offends your majesty in the future. ”

On one side of his mouth, he begged for mercy, and on the other side, his head knocked down one after another, and in a blink of an eye, his forehead was bright red, and blood naturally came out.

O Night Emperor!

This is the Night Emperor!

When he thought of this, he shuddered, let alone do it, he didn't even dare to stand up!

Qin Hao's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his arm, he directly pulled him aside.

This Wu Qingbo is almost seventy years old, kowtowing to Qin Hao like this, he is shameless, and Qin Hao is afraid of torturing himself.

At this time, there was a deathly silence in the hotel lobby.

The brothers and sisters of the Zhu family have been holding their mouths wide open, and their expressions have been sluggish for a long, long time, so that when Zhu Qifeng came back to his senses, he felt that his jaw was a little sour.

He grabbed Zhu Wanting's hand, then slapped himself in the face hard, and said, "Wanting, quick, quickly slap me twice, I'll see if it hurts!"

"What the hell did I see? I'm not dreaming, am I hallucinating?"

Zhu Wanting shook her head dumbfoundedly, swallowed her throat with difficulty, and then said with a dull gaze: "No, brother, you read that right, I also saw it, it is impossible for us to both have the same hallucination." ”

"Oh my God, what's going on, I feel like I'm going crazy!"

Zhu Qifeng stared blankly at everything that was happening, muttering to himself as if he was crazy.

And those who reacted like him accounted for as many as seventy or eighty percent of the hotel lobby.

However, before their shocked emotions could be digested, Qin Hao stepped out again and came to Wu Qingbo, who was constantly kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

His eyes were cold, he looked at Wu Qingbo, and said coldly: "Okay, don't continue to beg for mercy." I never cared about the ants' begging for mercy. ”

When Wu Qingbo heard this, he immediately understood Qin Hao's intentions, and his eyes immediately showed a look of horror. He opened his mouth wide and was about to shout something, but Qin Hao had already raised his hand and slapped it on his forehead.

Syllable.

Softly, the sound is not loud or crisp. But in the hearts of everyone in the audience, it exploded like thunder.

Under Qin Hao's palm, Wu Qingbo's eyes widened, and he struggled for a long time in his eyes, but finally slowly dimmed, dissipating the last trace of brilliance.

His body slumped weakly on the ground, and Qin Haojue slowly withdrew his hand, randomly pulled a white cloth from the table, wiped his hand carefully, and then threw the cloth to the ground.

Xiao Yu watched the blood-stained cloth fall in front of him with a dull gaze, and he trembled in fright, and then took two steps back.

Qin Hao turned his head at this time and smiled at him. A mouthful of white teeth was exposed.

"Don't worry, I said I was going to kill you today, and I will definitely kill you. ”

"Come on, now it's your turn. I advise you to come directly by yourself, just a matter of palm, if you cooperate a little, I can also make you suffer less. ”

Qin Hao's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking to Xiao Yu about something as ordinary as eating and drinking.

(End of chapter)