1573 Drink Hate
Liu Qian looked at Yin Zhenglin coldly and said, "I let you go once in the morning, what's the matter, now I'm looking for an adult in my family to help." β
Originally, Yin Zhenglin wanted to say two cruel words to vent the resentment in his heart, but he was directly blocked back by Liu Qian's words, his face was blue and white for a while, and the eyes of those who came with Yin Zhenglin showed a trace of strangeness in their eyes.
Before they came, they actually guessed that their master should have suffered at the hands of this person, so this time they were so cautious, and they would bring their own teacher.
They looked at Liu Qian and found that this person was just a congenital person, and they all felt that they should have made a mistake in perception, or this person had a way to hide his strength, a congenital period, how could he force his master to bring a teacher.
Of course, Yin Zhenglin would not admit that he had suffered a loss in front of his subordinates, and shouted: "Stinky boy, I didn't notice it at one o'clock in the morning, and I was plotted by you with that slut, do you think there is still such luck now, let me tell you, you are going to die today." β
Before Liu Qian could speak, Ruan Qianqian sneered and said: "You are really brazen, I didn't do anything from the beginning to the end, so I plotted against you." β
Liu Qian also smiled when he heard this: "Some people are so shameless, there is nothing to do, to deal with such a person, there is no need to talk to him at all, just beat him to the ground." β
Although he didn't have the intention to kill in the morning, he was also ready to make Yin Zhenglin pay a little price, such as breaking a hand, breaking a foot, etc., but later because of Yin Litian's appearance, he could only give up, but now that he has collided with him again...
Liu Qian looked at the subordinates around Yin Zhenglin, and thought that these people were his dependents.
None of these people, Liu Qian intends to stay, in fact, they are not in Liu Qian's eyes, the only thing he needs to pay attention to is the old man standing at the front, this old man is condensed, he is the person who has cultivated to the highest level in the field, but he is also a person at the peak of the extraordinary supreme.
Obviously, Yin Zhenglin felt that such a strong man was nine out of ten stable against Liu Qian, but in Liu Qian's eyes, it was just a mere transcendent supreme, and it was really not enough, even if an ordinary transcendent saint came over, he would die.
Although Yin Zhenglin whitewashed himself in his mouth, he knew Liu Qian's strength, and he would definitely not touch this moldy head again, he still better dealt with that woman, Yin Zhenglin said to his teacher: "Teacher, this kid is scheming, and I want to trouble you to teach him a lesson." β
The old man frowned and looked at Liu Qian, Liu Qian gave him a very strange feeling, it seemed that there was no threat, it was just a congenital period, but I don't know why, the old man always had an uneasy feeling in his heart, and he didn't know where this uneasy feeling came from.
The old man nodded and said, "Well, Your Highness, leave this person to me." β
He was also quite helpless in his heart, although the eighteenth prince was favored by the saint today, but he was actually quite naΓ―ve, among so many princes, except for the last few princes, there was no prince, and he would do such things as fighting for the wind and being jealous every day.
Yin Zhenglin thought that he had the chance to win, and the tyrannical look in his eyes gradually revealed, and he said coldly: "Boy, suffer death." β
Yin Zhenglin roared, and attacked with his men, the target was Ruan Qianqian, in his eyes, Ruan Qianqian as a woman should undoubtedly be easier to deal with, it looked like a vase.
Ruan Qianqian smiled lightly and said, "It seems that they think I am a soft persimmon." β
If you think that Ruan Qianqian is a soft persimmon that everyone kneads, then the problem is big, Liu Qian is not worried, Ruan Qianqian is more than enough to deal with these people, Ruan Qianqian turned around, thinking that she was not far away, she planned to deal with these people by herself, and said softly when she left: "You deal with that old man, and the rest will be handed over to me." β
Liu Qian nodded, but still said, "Be careful." β
Although he knew that these people should not be able to do any harm to Ruan Qianqian, Yin Zhenglin was naturally so hot.
The old man looked at Liu Qian and said, "I know that the eighteenth prince is a little stubborn, but he is the prince after all, since you provoked him, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck." β
For this theory, Liu Qian was also speechless, and sneered: "Okay, well, since this is the case, then I don't need to worry about anything, I see that you are also old, you should also be a little ashamed, now it seems that this person is so shameless, he was brought out by you, and he is disrespectful to the old, I will teach you a good lesson today." β
There was a hint of anger in the old man's eyes, he was pampered, when had he ever heard such words, a young man actually said that he wanted to teach himself a lesson, it was tolerable or unbearable, and he shouted violently: "Boy, be bold, look at the move." β
An iron sword appeared in the old man's hand, and when he split his head, the iron sword turned into a nine-day thunderbolt, and slashed down towards Liu Qian.
The old man thought that Liu Qian was scared stupid, and he was a little dissatisfied with Yin Zhenglin in his heart, Yin Zhenglin was actually defeated by such a person, and he seemed to have neglected his cultivation guidance over the years, and he had actually been abandoned like this.
But in the next scene, when the old man was dumbfounded, this Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder did not cause any harm to Liu Qian at all, and the old man's heart sank, thinking that this person was really not so simple.
He pinched a sword trick in his hand, and the thunder slanted down like rain.
This old man was originally specialized in the Thunder Method, the Thunder Law is known for its powerful attack power, with this hand Thunder Method, he is also a very powerful person in the Transcendent Supreme, for so many years, there have been few defeats, and among the Transcendent Supreme, he has also made a great reputation.
These thunderbolts hit Liu Qian, in fact, there is no difference between tickling and tickling, Liu Qian's face is relaxed, obviously he is bathed in a sea of thunder, but looking at him like that, it is like taking a bath in the pool, the old man's face suddenly became gloomy, and he felt insulted.
This person actually dared to despise himself so much, the thunder pouring down from the sky suddenly eased, Liu Qian naturally knew that this old man should be using other means, but Liu Qian was not afraid at all, but looked at the old man standing in mid-air and said: "What's the matter, this thing you ordered, I took it to take a bath is still quite comfortable, go on, don't you have the strength?"
"Hmph, ignorant child, this makes you look good. The old man suddenly put his palms together, and the long one in his hand also flew high, and countless thunderbolts hit this long sword, of course, he didn't want to destroy this long sword, Liu Qian felt that it seemed to be charging this sword.
The old man looked at Liu Qian, and found that he still didn't move, and there was a trace of vigilance in his heart, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was now accumulating, if he made a move at this time, the timing would be the most perfect, but Liu Qian still didn't make any moves.
Then it can only be said that Liu Qian has absolute confidence, he thinks that this move will not hurt him, and the other possibility is that Liu Qian is a fool.
This man definitely doesn't seem to be a fool, which means that he doesn't take these things to heart at all.
"Hey, Yin Zhenglin always causes trouble like this, the strong have their own strong hands, maybe one day he will provoke someone who shouldn't be messed with, after going back this time, I must teach him a good lesson, I can't let him continue like this." The old man said in his heart, he must definitely persuade Yin Zhenglin after this time, he was too indulgent to Yin Zhenglin in the past, if he didn't catch it now, he didn't need to participate in the battle for succession.
The long sword in mid-air was like a whirlpool, and suddenly all the thunder and lightning were absorbed, and the electric light on the long sword was surrounded, and a breath of destruction came out of the sword, the old man stretched out his hand, and the long sword returned to the old man's hand, he looked at Liu Qian, and said: "Boy, you are too big, why, do you really think that I can't deal with you, this sword will take your life." β
Liu Qian waved his hand and said impatiently, "Then come on, old man." β
The old man's nose was about to be crooked, he raised his long sword, and slashed it down, and the long sword came out of his hand, thinking of Liu Qian, the long sword became a giant sword that was a hundred zhang long and several zhang wide in the process of flying, although it was a wilderness here, but there were also many stones and numbers on the side, and thunder and lightning kept jumping out on the long sword, and the stones and numbers here were all suffered.
All reduced to ashes.
This giant sword can be said to cover the sky and the sun, Liu Qian is like an ant under this giant sword, anyone who sees such a scene will be frightened, if Yin Zhenglin sees this scene, he will definitely laugh happily, this is his teacher's secret skill, called the World Destroying Thunder Sword, which is the move with the greatest attack power of this old man.
Lei Fa was originally known for its attack power, and this World-Destroying Thunder Sword was especially so, in the level of the Transcendent Supreme, the power of the World-Destroying Thunder Sword was already the strongest, and there was even a faint feeling of a transcendent saint.
Liu Qian was also a little surprised in his heart, there are still powerful people around Yin Zhenglin, this old man is very good, but it's a pity, it's still himself who is right, so it's useless.
Liu Qian stretched out his palm, his palm was white, the five fingers were very slender, it looked too delicate, Liu Qian's hand was clenched into a fist, and he shrank back, as if he was about to punch at this world-destroying thunder sword.
The old man only felt ridiculous, this person actually wanted to use his own body to fight against the World Destroying Thunder Sword, he was really looking for death.
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