At this moment, countless complicated emotions flashed in Lian Sihu's eyes.

Incomprehensible, unwilling, fearful......

God seemed to have played a joke on him, Qin Dongfei not only did not die, but in the end it turned out to be himself?

"For ...... Why?"

Lian Sihu's voice trembled, his vitality gradually decayed, and just saying a sentence seemed to consume the strength of his whole body.

The ancestor was expressionless, but if he wanted to ponder it carefully, he could still see a trace of resentment.

Why?

Because of you, a fool, the ancestor has become someone else's slave!

But the ancestor didn't answer, now that the dust has settled, the wood has become a boat, he has already bowed down to Qin Dong, and all he can do now is to kill Lian Sihu and vent his anger for Qin Dong, which can be regarded as venting his anger for himself.

Three or five seconds later, Lian Sihu turned into a dried corpse.

Fan San let go, he fell, his body fell in half, and if he used a little force, he could destroy the corpse and become a pile of debris that was not human-shaped.

At this time, Qin Dong stepped forward and came to the bedside.

"Don ......"

"Qin, Qin Dong!!"

Without waiting for him to speak, Tang Sinan threw himself into his arms and couldn't help crying.

"Woo, these bad guys said they were going to threaten you with me!"

"He said you're dead......"

"I'm scared!"

"I'm so scared, he's still ...... me"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Words do not form paragraphs, but they only vent the most primitive fears in their hearts.

Qin Dong didn't know what to say for a while, hugged Tang Sinan, and gently comforted: "It's okay, it's okay now......"

Tang Sinan had been so frightened, even Tang Fei, who had gone astray at that time, did not cause so much harm to her, and her emotions were like a flood that burst the embankment, overwhelming the world......

Fan San, who was on the side, did not speak, and stood silently, as if he was ignoring.

Suddenly.

There was a sparse noise outside the door, which made him turn around sharply, and his eyes were cold.

The person who came was Wang Jianguo.

There was a lot of chaos, and the little brother who guarded him went out and never came back, and when he was brave enough to go out, the person was already dead in the corridor, and the entire fifth floor of the bathing center was in shambles.

Hearing Tang Sinan's cry here, he walked over.

He had a stool strapped to his body, and he could only bow his body, and his butt held the chair high, looking funny and ridiculous......

Just as he saw Qin Dong's back, he breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as he looked up again, the whole person was stunned in horror.

The burly old man, covered in black robes, and his exposed face was shriveled and sunken, like a skeleton walking in skin.

In the pupils, the breath of death permeated.

Without waiting for him to react, the black robe raised his dry palm, and there was a bloodshot light circulating in an instant.

Fan San is too hungry, not because of his stomach, but because of the hunger of every cell in his body, lacking nutrients and energy. He is not a thirst for killing, even if he cultivates the Demon Gate Exercises, he only relies on the blood of living beings to maintain the life of his body......

And now, suck him dry and make up the shortfall!!

The Devil's Method, violent, cruel...... There are many ways to increase your strength by self-harm, but there are also secret techniques that can make up for your own shortcomings.

Open and close, so as to achieve speed.

Fan San's gaze shrouded Wang Jianguo's body, and the majestic sense of oppression made him unable to move, and death struck.

Just when the blood was about to cover Wang Jianguo, a shout sounded: "Stop, he's my person!"

Fan San was stunned, although he was reluctant, but he immediately withdrew the bloody means, the momentum of fear subsided, and he stood in place like a stake.

"Whew......" Wang Jianguo gasped.

Finally alive......

In an instant, he was almost scared!

What is the origin of this old ghost?

Wait a minute......

"Even the four tigers, dead?!"

Wang Jianguo reacted quickly, saw the shriveled Lian Sihu on the ground at a glance, and then looked up at the 'skeleton' and Qin Dong, and a message popped up in his mind...... This old ghost is Qin Dong's helper, and even the four tigers were killed by him!

"Hahaha. ”

Wang Jianguo couldn't help laughing, ran quickly with the chair on his back, and said to Fan San: "Brother, come, help the handle, take the stool off for me!"

Fan San tilted his head, his blood and qi surged, and he almost sucked him into a dry corpse......

Dude?

He's calling me?

"Hurry up, take a hand!" Wang Jianguo called anxiously, and took a stool to top Fan San's leg.

Fan San was annoyed, slapped it out, directly smashed the stool, and even let Wang Jianguo sit on the ground with his ass.

However, as soon as the stool shattered, the rope fell apart.

Wang Jianguo said angrily: "Hey, I said you have a violent temper here, you can't be lighthearted!"

He glanced at Fan San, immediately got up, and kicked Lian Sihu's body, wanting to vent his anger.

But.

Wang Jianguo didn't expect that as soon as he stepped out, the surface of his foot completely sank in, as if he stepped on a sponge that would not return to its shape, and directly smashed the head of Lian Sihu.

"Damn!" he exclaimed, and hurriedly pulled his foot.

There is no blood in the skull, only dry, honeycomb-shaped adhesions of intracranial tissues.

"How, how can this be?!"

Wang Jianguo's face was full of horror and looked at Qin Dong.

Qin Dong glanced at Fan San, "Even the Four Tigers were solved by him." ”

"This old brother is ......"

"Brother?" Qin Dong felt funny, shook his head and said, "This is Fan San, the ancestor of the Earth Movement Sect, but now he is his own person!"

The words fell.

Wang Jianguo stayed in place, as if his head had been struck by lightning.

The ancestor of the Earth Movement Gate?

Turn around and kill the four tigers?

It's messy!

It's all messed up!

But Qin Dong didn't have time to explain to him, so he let Tang Sinan hug his neck and cry, but hugged her horizontally: "It's okay, I'll take you home, don't be afraid, everything has me!"

Qin Dong turned to leave, followed by Fan San.

After he walked to the door, he turned to Wang Jianguo and said: "You can deal with the four tigers here, and there are two corpses in the abandoned machinery factory on the outskirts of the city, this time the matter is not small, you had better find a way to suppress it, don't cause the official idea." ”

The Special Bureau has already set its sights on Qin Dong, and this time it is another three lives.

The matter of human life can be pushed to Fan San, with his ability, even if the Special Bureau comes to the door, there is absolutely nothing to do with him.

As long as these things don't get contaminated on his body, Qin Dong won't care about it.

Now all I care about is the woman crying in her arms.

……

Wait for a long time after Qin Dong left.

Wang Jianguo came back to his senses......

He glanced at the shriveled corpse of the four tigers at his feet again, and almost vomited.

He had seen a dead man, but he had never seen such a tragic death.

Walking out of the bathing center and taking a breath of fresh air, he turned to cheer up, came to a store, borrowed a phone, and called his subordinates-

"Come pick me up, I'm ......"