Chapter 8: Revenge
"Xiaoluo, I'm sorry. ”
Xiaoshan's laughter was even more exaggerated: "Since I'm sorry, how about just die obediently?"
Dead, dead......
Oh, yes.
Must die.
But it's not me who dies, because I'm going to avenge them.
They died because of me, but it was not I who killed them.
So......
I have to ......
Qin Fan felt the coldness on his face, he reached out and touched it, it was tears.
When did you cry?
He didn't feel it.
No, that's not the problem now.
But......
This scum!
"You're here to kill me?"
Xiao Shan looked at the waste in front of him with interest, and directly ignored the sword in his hand.
A sea of qi and the strength of the whole body have all been abolished, and there is no future waste.
"That's right. ”
"Why do you call me Qin waste? No matter what, I'm also the eldest of the Qin family, right? I see that you have the logo of the Qin family on your body, you are the Qin family. ”
Xiaoshan was slightly startled, it was too bad, he came out in a hurry and forgot to change his clothes!
But it doesn't get in the way, anyway, this waste is going to die tonight, and no one will know.
"The eldest young man of the Qin family, poof, haha! Don't make me laugh, your sea of qi and whole body strength were abolished by my own hands, I don't call you Qin waste, what else do you call you?
Qin Fan nodded.
"It turned out that you abolished me, so it can be explained. I have one last question. ”
"There's a lot of nonsense, it's worthy of Qin waste. What's the problem?"
"Your master, isn't it Qin Yun?"
"Huh? Didn't you claim to have amnesia? Now it seems that you are really pretending, since you know, why do you knowingly ask why? I am actually very patient, especially for the person who is about to die, Qin Waste, do you still have any questions?"
Qin Fan looked at him deeply.
In the end, it fell on the body of Xiao Luo again.
His heart twitched violently.
I'm sorry Xiaoluo, in the face of the enemy who defiled and killed you, I didn't avenge you in the first place.
Now, everything you want to know is known.
Qin Yun, I won't let you go.
"The thousand-year-old cold spirit is called frost. Today, I, Qin Fan, will give you the first order in the name of your second master, only at this moment: Frost, please help me and unseal it!"
Scold!
Qin Fan drew out the Frost Sword.
Deep chill heart, full operation!
Airplanes!
The Frost Sword let out an excited sword roar, and in that moment, it came to life.
This is a spirit sword with a sword spirit!
A bluish-white halo spread out from the blade.
Click.
Wherever the light spreads, a layer of ice forms out.
Qin Fan stared at the killer in front of him, ignoring his stunned expression.
Xiaoshan was shocked.
Qin Fan was obviously just a waste, but why could he release ......
Nimbus?
This is unique to the innate realm...... Reiki!
"No, it's impossible! You can't be a powerhouse in the Innate Realm, there must be something wrong with this, I don't believe it, I don't believe it. ”
Qin Fan didn't understand what he was talking about.
He only knew that he might not be able to beat him, because not long ago he was still an ordinary person, a waste.
So this time, I have to do my best.
This move was extremely costly, and he only had one chance to make a move.
If this trick can't kill him, he will be the one who dies.
"Frost Freeze!"
The cold qi was frantically drained, and the frost was used as a medium, causing the resonance of the water-based aura in the air.
Click.
Koyama's shocked expression froze.
His body was covered in a layer of frost.
His feet were frozen in the ice as well.
It worked!
For the next few seconds, the hill will be immobile.
With so much time, it's totally enough.
Qin Fan gritted his teeth fiercely, because he was too hard, his hands holding the Frost Sword were constantly trembling.
He rushed over without hesitation!
Towards the killer hill a few meters away, he approached as fast as he could in his life.
Kill him, kill him, kill him!
Angry flames filled Qin Fan's eyes.
There was only one thought in his mind at this time.
Kill him, avenge and blood hatred for Xiaoluo and the villagers of Longqi Village!
Burst.
The head falls to the ground.
Xiao Shan could only watch the Qin waste in his mouth and cut off his head.
The battle is over.
Qin Fan really couldn't bear it, so he let Xiao Luo and the villagers expose the corpses in the wilderness, so he used the Frost Sword to dig a big pit in the forest, and then put the corpses of the villagers into it one by one.
Including the half of Xiao Luo's lost arm, Qin Fan also got it back.
"Xiaoluo, I'm sorry. ”
While digging a pit, burying it, and apologizing at the same time.
This was the first time he had apologized without knowing it.
People can't be resurrected after death, although they know that apologizing is useless, but this is the only thing Qin Fan can do.
Every time he took one more look, Qin Fan would hate it even more, and his heart would hurt even more.
Just now, he was still thinking about cultivating immortals with Xiao Luo and becoming stronger together, but his ridiculous ideas were ruthlessly shattered by reality.
The hatred for Qin Yun is even stronger, and he is the real culprit.
Xiaoshan died too easily, and it was not enough to relieve his anger at all.
He was busy from late night until dawn, even though he was dizzy and dizzy, Qin Fan gritted his teeth and persevered.
Finally, he buried all the bodies.
Only the basket and her father's corpse remained.
He buried the father and daughter alone in the small pit next to them, and set up a simple tombstone for them.
After completing all this, his own body was already a mess, and finally shouted at the tombstone, Qin Fan went down the mountain.
He really didn't have the face to go to the sacrificial villagers and the village chief.
As for the corpse of the killer Xiaoshan, Qin Fan chopped him up very intimately, and on the way down the mountain, he deliberately took the time to find some beasts and threw them to them!
"Even if you die, don't think about living in peace. He muttered to himself.
There is truly no place to die.
As for Xiaoshan's tracking orb, Qin Fan also got it.
After descending the mountain, Qin Fan finally turned his head to look in the direction of Longqi Mountain, and entered the village with a complicated expression.
There is also a bonfire celebration left over from the night in the village.
The excitement of last night seems to be still close at hand.
Qin Fan casually looked for a set of clean clothes to change into at Xiao Luo's home, hesitated, and then found a headscarf and a mask, and took them together.
"Qin Yun, Qin Yun, I wanted to rob you of your opportunity, and then fly away. But now, I have to destroy everything about you to quench the hatred in my heart. Whether it is the identity of the heir of the Qin family three days later, or the love of Qiu Linglong for you five days later. Whether it's what you've earned or you're about to get, I'm going to destroy it all!
His gaze turned to Dragon Rise City again.
Even if he can't take it away, he will be turned upside down.
"Frost, let's go. ”