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Qin Ling secretly felt embarrassed, the last time he attacked Huang Yuanbo, it was the Huang family who was defenseless and was caught off guard by him, but this time, Huang Wenzong was obviously prepared, although the master of the S-level peak did not have divine sense, but his ears and eyes were extremely sensitive, and when he opened the door, he couldn't hide it with a snap.

The German Shepherd is no threat to Qin Ling, his breathing technique has been proven effective by the Tibetan mastiff, the key is that there is a snap, if four people sleep at the same time, he is still sure to fool the past, but there are always two people on guard, which is very difficult.

After being silent for a long time, Qin Ling's heart suddenly moved: "Why am I so stupid, since there are nails that can't be bypassed, can't I get rid of the nails first?" ’

It's just that the consequence of doing so is that there is no room for survival, and everyone in the other field must be slaughtered, and it is inevitable that there will be innocent among them.

According to Qinling's observation, in Huang Wenzong's villa, in addition to the husband and wife, Huang Juechen, 4 S-level masters, ten gunners between B-level and A-level, as well as a porter old man, two old mothers, and three chefs and maids, a total of six innocents.

"Innocent? Eating the Huang family and drinking the Huang family, taking the salary of the Huang family, and serving the Huang family, this is cause and effect, how can it be innocent? Qin Ling hesitated a little, but the cold-blooded and ruthless nature of the cultivator quickly made him smile coldly, retract his qi, and quietly sneak towards the Huang family.

In the eyes of outsiders, Qin Ling may be cold by nature, but in the cultivation world, this is the norm, cultivators are the most selfish, even if the flood is monstrous and the lives are devastated, it has nothing to do with cultivators, maybe in other words, if the price of becoming an immortal is to destroy the earth and sacrifice all mankind with blood, there will definitely be people rushing to do it.

In contrast, Qin Ling still has a good conscience, at least, he cares about the people around him.

Sun Simiao, the patriarch of the Medicine King Palace, may have a common heart, but from the moment he embarked on the path of cultivation, his descendants became selfish, this was already a doomed result, after all, the essence of cultivation was to plunder the essence of the creation of heaven and earth, if he was not selfish, what could he talk about plundering?

In fact, not only cultivators, but the entire industrial society is also plundering the essence of heaven and earth, so all kinds of natural disasters are becoming more and more frequent, and inexplicable diseases are emerging one after another, which can be understood as nature is taking revenge on human beings.

In the middle of the night, Qin Ling approached the villa, facing the gate, it was a camera, he did not destroy it, but turned over from the dead corner of the camera on the side, and stood firmly behind the gatehouse, and looked inward, it was an old man of the gatehouse.

Qin Ling couldn't help but have a bold idea, maybe he didn't need to kill so many people, after all, he was not a murderous maniac, but he could not kill or not, or try not to kill.

"Dangdang!" Qin Ling knocked on the window lightly, the old man was napping, and when he looked back unhappily, he found a smiling face that was harmless to humans and animals, and had a little sunshine.

The old man may have just woken up, and he didn't think of where this person came from for the time being, his triangular eyes rolled, he walked over impatiently, opened the window, and was about to speak, but Qin Ling was the first to whisper: "Uncle, I will send you to the Western Heaven Elysium, you ...... Easy to walk all the way. As he spoke, his arm swelled suddenly, grabbed the old man's throat, and snapped it off!

The old man didn't even make a sound, and his neck was crooked.

Since Qin Ling has done the first year of junior high school, he is not afraid to do fifteen, dodged through the window, got into the window, connected several acupoints of the old man, sealed the flow of qi and blood, and then took out the boning knife, starting from the hairline, slashing along the face, and then unveiling, and peeled off the whole face.

This is not that Qinling is cruel, but that the monk's thinking is different from that of mortals, the monk values the soul of the Yuan, and does not attach much importance to the body, in the eyes of Qinling, the dead are dead, and this corpse is sent to the crematorium to turn into ashes, and the buried soil is turned into mud, how can it not be preserved, it is better to make full use of it, not to mention that he did not accept the soul of the old man, and allowed it to enter the reincarnation, which is already quite soft-hearted.

Of course, this has something to do with the fact that the old man's soul is dim and weak, and he has no value to charge, if it is really Huang Yuanbo's condensed soul, Qin Ling will not let it go.

That soul bell, the more souls it receives, the stronger its effect will be, and if there is a suitable method of sacrifice to break into the law forbidden, it is not impossible to upgrade the level and even be promoted to a magic weapon.

The skin was dripping with blood, Qin Ling did not use the tap water in the house to rinse, but played a water balloon to clean it, and put it on his face hastily, he didn't ask for Wei Xiao, almost, it was enough to cover people for a while.

Qin Ling put the corpse into the kingdom of God, and played water polo to wash away the scattered bloodstains, to make sure that it was correct, and walked for a while like the old man walking, then he picked up a flashlight bucket, pretended to be a night patrol, and walked out tremblingly.

Huang Wenzong's villa is two stories high, the first floor is the residence of the servant cook, and the ten gunmen live in the ear room built on the side of the villa, Qin Ling entered the villa casually, he could feel that there were eyes staring at him behind him, and he did not disappear until he entered the door.

Qin Ling frowned, the gunman's vigilance was beyond his expectations, but at this time, going back to kill the gunman would easily attract a big movement, and if he entered the villa silently, it would inevitably arouse suspicion, what should he do?

Qin Ling thought about it, came to the door of the two old mothers, knocked lightly twice, and pushed the door in directly.

In the dim room, two middle-aged and elderly women in their fifties each slept in a bed, one slept and snored, and the other showed a white flower and a huge belly, dripping with saliva, Qin Ling was very speechless, but he knew that he couldn't delay, and then stretched out his fingers and clicked a few times on each of them, making people dizzy, and then turned on the lamp, revealing a small bit of light, and then clicked a few times, the two middle-aged and elderly women, both made strange noises one after another, and reached out to touch themselves.

To do a full set of plays, Qin Ling mentioned one of them and put it on the other bed, and suddenly, this picture was so beautiful that I didn't dare to watch it!

Qin Ling listened attentively, and sure enough, there was a small murmur outside.

"Hehe~~ The old guy is almost seventy, and his body is quite tough, one drags two, and he has entered the state so quickly." "These two old guys can't see it, they usually are submissive, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, but they can't imagine that at this time, they will be like a female cat who has seen a fish, and even such an old guy is entangled." "What? Jealous? Do you want to go in and have a shot? After all, the old guy is old, how long can he last? Aren't you just a new force, haven't you tried the taste of a woman in your fifties? “

', why don't you go in?' It can disgust people to death! ”

Qin Ling felt the same way for this evaluation, he didn't even dare to look at this beautiful picture, he pushed open the door lightly, like a ghost, and slowly touched the upstairs.

The second floor is divided by stairs, with two rooms on the left, four rooms on the right, two empty on the left, and four bodyguards on the right, each occupying two rooms, sandwiching Huang Wenzong's bedroom, and inside the top is Huang Juechen's room, Qin Ling stood in front of the first room.