Chapter 172: Someone from the Martial Cultivation Realm

With Qin Luo's speed, he instantly rushed to the front of a group of black-clothed men, like a fierce tiger rushing into a sheepfold, firing with both hands and feet.

Cracking sound~

The sound of the fight sounded fast, and the end was faster!

In the blink of an eye, several big men in black had fallen to the ground screaming.

The super speed made people not even see how Qin Luo moved his hand clearly, making everyone around look at Qin Luo as if they were seeing a monster.

Confused!

Mitsui Akiko was stunned in place, originally thinking that a few black-clothed men could teach Qin Luo a lesson, but unfortunately the reality gave her a hard slap.

"Kneel or die?"

Qin Luo looked at Mitsui Akiko with playful eyes and said lightly.

In Mitsui Akiko's eyes, the evil arc at the corner of Qin Luo's mouth was even colder and terrifying than the Soul Cutting Scythe in the hands of the Soul Cutting Messenger!

The body is tense together, and the soul is "buzzing" and trembling.

"This princess is the eldest lady of the Mitsui Group, Princess Toyo, if you dare to touch me, the Mitsui Group will not let you go!"

Mitsui Akiko hurriedly moved out of her backer, wanting to deter Qin Luo.

"There's too much nonsense, remember, this is Huaxia, whether it's you, in this land, give me honesty. ”

Qin Luo drank lightly, and with a flick of his fingers, two spirit balloons flew out and hit Mitsui Akiko's knees.

"Plop"!

Mitsui Akiko's legs were weak, and she knelt straight on the ground!

"You ......"

Mitsui Akiko stared at Qin Luo with angry eyes.

"Are you going to smoke it yourself?, or will I help you?" Qin Luo said expressionlessly.

Mitsui Akiko was completely scared, she dared to guarantee that if she dared to talk nonsense, Qin Luo would definitely do it herself.

Syllable~

A slap rang out.

Mitsui raised her hand and slapped herself in the face.

"The force is too light, remember, you have to apologize while pumping. Qin Luo shouted lightly.

Mitsui Akiko gritted her teeth tightly, her eyes were extremely gloomy, and she had to raise her hand and slap again.

He said, "I'm sorry!"

Syllable~

Spank!

"I'm sorry ......"

Syllable~

Another slap in the face!

"I'm sorry!"

……

The people around looked at it and it was a great joy.

And every time Mitsui Akiko slaps herself, her eyes will be more cold, which shows her unwillingness.

After ten slaps, Mitsui Akiko had already whipped her face red and swollen.

"I've finished pumping, now you can let me go!" Mitsui Akiko said coldly.

"Don't worry, I'm a man of my word. Qin Luo said casually.

"Hmph! This enemy princess writes it down, you just wait for the wrath of the Mitsui consortium, sooner or later, this princess will return today's humiliation to you a hundred times, let's see!"

Mitsui Akiko snorted coldly in a calm tone, turned around and walked outside the beauty salon.

"Wait~"

Suddenly, Qin Luo's voice sounded.

"Bastard, what else do you want to do?" Mitsui Akiko shouted angrily.

"I forgot to tell you, I hate being threatened, so I ......"

Qin Luo didn't finish his words, and the evil arc at the corner of his mouth was three points deeper.

Mitsui Qiuzi's heart was cold, how could she not guess what Qin Luo wanted to do, and she wanted to escape when she turned around, but at this time, Qin Luo was already in front of her in an instant.

"Boom" with a muffled sound!

Mitsui Akiko flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, smashed the door of the beauty salon, and flew directly out of the beauty salon, dead or alive.

"Take your so-called princess, ten breaths, get out of my sight, otherwise...... Die!"

Qin Luo stared at the few black-clothed men who fell to the ground with awe-inspiring eyes, and said coldly.

How dare a few big men in black hesitate, they didn't care about the pain on their bodies, they ran out of the beauty salon with a crawl, carried Mitsui Akiko, fled in embarrassment, and soon disappeared!

"Cool! It's so refreshing, Miss Ben just saw that little devil unhappy, and she played well!"

A venting cheer came from the crowd, breaking the silence of the beauty salon.

"That's right! It's a good fight, just a little devil, even dare to be arrogant in us, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"Little handsome guy, you were so handsome when you just played, you are my male god, I love you......"

"Go, go, that's my god, don't rob me!"

There was a lively discussion in the crowd, especially some little rich women, their eyes were all staring at Qin Luo, especially looking at Qin Luo's key parts, full of greed.

However, there was only one person in the crowd who could not be happy.

It's Song Moyan!

Regarding the strength of the Mitsui Consortium, Song Moyan naturally knows that it is the world's top squatting, the owner of a beauty salon in his own district, compared with others, it is undoubtedly a world of difference!

Even, people don't have to do it themselves at all, just use money, they can stone themselves to death!

"You're too impulsive!"

Song Moyan's solemn voice sounded.

Qin Luo knew what Song Moyan was afraid of, so he casually took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, took a deep breath, and said with a light smile: "Why do you say that." ”

"The Mitsui Foundation is one of the three major consortia in the world, and its strength is extremely terrifying. Song Moyan said in a condensed voice.

"It doesn't matter, if they get tired of living, I don't mind letting there be no more Mitsui Consortium in this world. Qin Luo said slowly, his expression calm and waveless.

Song Moyan was stunned!

Qin Luo's voice was very soft and casual, but it didn't make people feel that he was joking at all, as if the Mitsui Foundation was in Qin Luo's eyes, but it was just an ant that had always been small, and it could be easily crushed to death with one kick!

Song Moyan knew Qin Luo's horror, so she simply put her mind at ease, asked the staff to clean up the mess in the beauty salon, and went to lunch with Qin Luo.

……

At this moment, Canghai Airport!

Several figures were walking out of the airport, attracting surprised eyes.

A group of six people, but they are all dressed in cloth, like the people in the rivers and lakes in martial arts movies, I don't know, I think they ran out of the crew somewhere!

However, if Qin Luo saw this person again, he would definitely be surprised, because these six people were wrapped with a layer of spiritual aura.

They are all martial arts cultivators with good strength!

The young man at the head looked frivolous, held his head high, and was very arrogant, with an expression of no one in his eyes.

This person's name is Fang Zhen, the Fang family in the martial arts cultivation realm, and the strong man in the Xuanwu realm.

The most conspicuous thing was the gray-haired old man who followed him.

The old man's torso was thin, and the wide cloth clothes worn on him were empty, giving people a feeling of weakness.

In fact, the aura on his body is the most powerful person, a pair of deep eyes, like two black holes, unfathomable.

"Is this the secular world? It doesn't look like that, the air is so dirty, compared to our martial arts cultivation world, it's really 108,000 miles away, no wonder the people who live here are all ants. ”

Hou Zhen stretched out his hand and fanned his nose, and said sarcastically with disgust on his face.