Before He Changqing could speak, He Ziwei said angrily: "Your son's injury is completely his own fault, he has to challenge my husband, and he was injured in the fight, can he blame others?"

And he lost the challenge, according to the rules of Red Flame City, he wants to be a slave in our He family, and it's good that we didn't pursue him. ”

Zhuo Wangsun said with a proud face: "Little girl, it's useless to tell me this, in my eyes, it's just this grass man who injured my son." ”

He Ziwei said angrily: "How can you say that you are also the lord of a city, and you are still unreasonable?"

Zhuo Wangsun smiled disdainfully: "Truth? What I said in Red Flame City is the truth, and the rules are always determined by strength." ”

Zhuo Wengong shouted: "Little slut, do you hear me? As long as you obediently climb into my bed, my father may let your He family go." ”

Zhuo Wangsun said: "He Changqing, I will give you two ways, either obediently marry your daughter to my son, and we will become in-laws, or die." ”

"Zhuo Wangsun, are you going too far?" He Changqing said, "Don't think that you are the city lord and you are great, don't forget that my second brother is the general of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom." ”

"Do you say He Changhai? He is indeed very powerful, and his official position is also very high, but as long as I destroy the three of you silently, who knows that I did it. ”

A hint of cunning flashed in Zhuo Wangsun's eyes, "Now you know why I let you run so far, the three of you died here, and no one has anything to do with Red Flame City." ”

Zhuo Wengong shouted with a hideous expression: "Father, kill this bad old man and Qin Haodong, He Ziwei will leave it for me, I want to have a good time with her!"

He Changqing's heart sank, it seemed that Zhuo Wangsun really had a murderous intention.

"Zhuo Wangsun, you have thought about it, there is no impermeable wall in the world, as long as the news spreads, you will be retaliated by my second brother's madness. ”

The other party is the city lord of Red Flame City, and his subordinates are like clouds, and their strength is at an absolute disadvantage at present, and he only wants to use the power of his second brother to scare the other party.

"You're right, you have to be careful. Since you don't want to marry your daughter, it's useless to keep this waste. ”

Zhuo Wangsun raised his hand as he said and slapped Zhuo Wengong on the back of the head, directly slapping his whole person into a puddle of meat and falling from mid-air.

Poor this guy kept dreaming, and in the end he didn't figure out how he died.

At this time, Qin Haodong and the three of them were all startled, and they didn't understand what this old guy meant, how to kill his son first.

"Isn't there some surprise?" Zhuo Wangsun smiled at the three of them, "There will be a surprise soon!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the 30 men in black behind him each took out a grimace mask and put it on their faces, while he himself put on a golden grimace mask.

"Ghost King Sect, you are actually from the Ghost King Sect?" He Ziwei was shocked.

He Changqing shouted: "Zhuo Wang Sun, your dignified City Lord of Red Flame City has actually joined the Ghost King Sect, aren't you afraid of being exterminated by the Nine Clans?"

"Old man He, you are wrong, the city lord of Red Flame City, Zhuo Wang Sun, did not join our Ghost King Sect, so he died five years ago, and I am the eighth elder of the Ghost King Sect.

This waste is not my son at all, the reason why I didn't kill him is because I want to control your He family through him, and now this plan has failed, it's useless to keep it anymore, it's better to kill it. ”

After putting on the golden mask, the Eighth Elder spoke in an eerie manner.

He Changqing said in shock: "You killed Zhuo Wangsun and pretended to be the city lord of Red Flame City, the purpose is our He family?"

"That's right, our Ghost King Sect has done so much for your He family. ”

The Eighth Elder said, "Now that the matter has been clarified today, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and hand over what we want, otherwise all three of you will die." ”

He Changqing's expression changed slightly, and then he said, "I don't know what you want. ”

The Eighth Elder said: "Don't you pretend to be confused, don't you talk nonsense, hurry up and hand over the Black Magic Bead, it's useless for your He family to keep this thing, it can only invite annihilation." ”

Qin Haodong was secretly surprised in his heart, he didn't know what kind of treasure this black magic bead was, and it could make the Ghost King Sect work so hard.

He Changqing said: "I don't know what you're talking about, if you want the spirit stone, our He family can take out some, and we don't know what the black magic bead is." ”

"I know you old guy won't take it out easily. The Eighth Elder waved his hand to the man in black behind him, "Go ahead, grab this old guy's daughter in your hands, and see if he can hand over the black magic bead!"

After receiving the order, 30 men in black swarmed up and launched an attack on He Changqing and the three of them.

"You dare!"

He Changqing was a cultivator in the late Mahayana period, a little higher than these black-clothed people, and he raised his hand and slapped a ghost slave out of the air, protecting Qin Haodong and He Ziwei behind him.

But there are too many black-clothed ghost slaves, these people are swarming up, even if He Changqing has an advantage in cultivation, he can't resist the attacks of so many people for a while, let alone take care of Qin Haodong and He Ziwei.

Qin Haodong took out the Xuanyuan Sword and joined forces with He Ziwei, although he barely resisted the attack of the ghost slave, he was also overstretched and embarrassed.

The Eighth Elder was obviously not satisfied with the situation in front of him, and suddenly his figure disappeared from the spot, and a ghost appeared in front of He Changqing, slapping his palm towards his chest.

He Changqing's cultivation was originally inferior to the Eight Elders, and now that he was facing the attacks of so many ghost slaves, he had no time to take care of it.

He dodged to the side with all his might, but he only let go of the vital point in his chest, and his left shoulder was shattered by the Eighth Elder's palm.

He Changqing was injured, and the situation at the scene became precarious, Qin Haodong wanted to take the Explosive Yuan Pill, but he also had some concerns in his heart.

Although after taking the Explosion Yuan Pill, his cultivation can instantly reach the Great Perfection of the Merge Period, and it is not a problem to clean up the people in front of him, but what about the weak period after that?

After the Yuan Shen was damaged, the Seventh-Order Futu Pagoda could not be used for the time being, who would be able to guarantee their safety at that time?

But if you don't take the Explosion Yuan Pill, the situation in front of you can't be solved at all.

Just as he was in a dilemma, there was a fluctuation from the spirit beast bag.

Qin Haodong was overjoyed in his heart, and at the critical moment, the sleeping three-legged golden toad finally woke up.

The Eighth Elder struck a blow and looked at He Changqing and the three of them triumphantly: "Old Man He, let me ask you again, to hand over or not to pay?"

The palm just now had completely shattered the arm bone of He Changqing's left arm, and at this time he endured the pain and said, "I really don't know what you are talking about. ”

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry, now I'll strip your daughter naked, and see if your mouth can be so hard. ”

After speaking, his big hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed He Ziwei.

Seeing that his daughter was in danger, He Changqing's eyes were blood-red and his eyes were about to split, but he was unable to stop it under the serious injury.

At this moment, a huge three-legged golden toad suddenly appeared in front of the Eighth Elder out of thin air, and the huge soles of his feet lifted up, slapping him out of the air.

The three-legged golden toad has the blood of the dragon clan, and this time it is full of strength, and the eight elders were slapped by this slap and flew out for nearly a hundred meters, and his body vomited blood in mid-air, and the blood stained the golden mask red.

The other ghost slaves were guarding the side, and before they could react, the three-legged golden toad rolled its big tongue and swallowed the three of them into their mouths.

Seeing the sudden appearance of such a ferocious demonic beast, everyone else was stunned, including He Changqing and He Ziwei, who were all frightened and retreated.

Qin Haodong said: "Don't be afraid, this is my spirit beast three-legged golden toad. ”

"Is this your spirit animal? ”

He Ziwei looked at Qin Haodong, her eyes flashed with excitement, her husband was really powerful, he actually had such a high-level spirit beast.

The Eighth Elder finally stabilized his body, looking at all this with blood-red eyes, he had planned it well, and with his absolute strength, it was enough to crush He Changqing.

As long as He Ziwei can be caught in his hands as a hostage, he is not afraid that this old man will not hand over the black magic bead.

But now the situation has changed, and suddenly this kid surnamed Qin popped up, and he also created an extremely powerful demonic beast, whose strength is comparable to that of a strong man who combines the Great Perfection.

He has been operating in Red Flame City for 5 years, the purpose is to get the Black Magic Bead, and seeing that success is close at hand, how can he be willing to leave.

He yelled frantically at the ghost slaves under him: "Give me together, there is only one beast, no matter what, I will catch He Changqing and He Ziwei."

That kid surnamed Qin, kill me directly!"

These ghost slaves were not afraid of death, and after receiving the order, they swarmed up again and launched an attack on the three men and one beast.

The three-legged golden toad had been asleep for so long, and after recovering, it was extremely excited, and rushed into the ghost slave to show its might.

However, although it is powerful, it can't destroy so many ghost slaves in a short period of time.

After more than a dozen ghost slaves surrounded the three-legged golden toad, the others frantically rushed towards Qin Haodong, He Changqing, and He Ziwei.

The Eighth Elder took off the mask on his face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the scene in front of him with a sneer on his face.

"Boy, even if you have a powerful demonic beast, it's not like you're going to be caught by me......"

As soon as he thought of this, he saw a big black guy suddenly appear in Qin Haodong's hand, this thing looked like a weapon, but he had never seen it before.

He Changqing and He Ziwei also looked inexplicable, and they didn't understand what he was going to do at the critical moment?

The ghost slaves didn't care about this, they swarmed up, brandishing the ghost head knife in their hands and rushing over.

But at this moment, the big guy in Qin Haodong's hand suddenly let out a loud roar, and then spit out a long tongue of fire.

Gatling Heavy Machine Gun, a weapon he obtained on the Alien Island, and uses a sub-bullet made in the Xuanyin Gathering Furnace.

The ferocious firepower, coupled with the murderous bullets, suddenly the ghost slaves fell from mid-air, and one by one they fell to the ground and fell into pulp.

In just a few seconds, none of the dozen ghost slaves were killed.

Qin Haodong breathed a sigh of relief, he was just in the encirclement, and he couldn't use this thermal weapon.

The appearance of the three-legged golden toad gave him enough time and distance to allow the Gatling machine gun to show its strength.

The Eighth Elder stood in mid-air with his mouth wide open, he was already completely shocked by the scene in front of him, what kind of magic weapon did this young man use, how could he have such great power?

Just when he was stunned, the three-legged golden toad had already come to him again, and the huge soles of his feet slapped down fiercely, smashing directly on the top of his head.

This time, the Eighth Elder was not so lucky, and his entire upper body was slapped into flesh, and he fell into dust with a thud.

The other dozen or so ghost minions turned their heads and tried to run, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't escape the fire of the Gatling gun, and they were all smashed into a sieve in a matter of seconds.

He Changqing was dumbfounded, and asked with a look of surprise, "Xiao Qin, what kind of magic weapon are you?"