Chapter 231: Destroying the Corpse and Destroying the Traces
The speed of Yang Qian's attack was so fast that the old man didn't have time to react at all, and he was already hit by Yang Qian. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Bang!
Under the huge fist force, the old man flew out upside down in response, but Yang Qian reluctantly stuck to it.
Bang bang bang......
Yang Qian's body was like electricity, and when the old man was knocked away, he immediately caught up, his fist swung violently, and the explosive experience bombarded the old man again and again. The old man was like a sandbag that had been hit incessantly, and it was thrown backwards.
Bang bang bang......
Yang Qian didn't know how many punches he had thrown, he only knew that there was a wild force in his body, urging him to keep venting. The fists rained down on the old man, not giving the old man any chance to fight back at all.
Rumble......
Yang Qian swept up, and the last punch blasted out, and the old man was slammed into the ground like a cannonball, rolling out for several zhang before stopping.
Sou!
Yang Qian's figure flashed, his right foot was raised, aimed at the old man's chest, and stepped down heavily.
Rumble!
A loud bang rang out, and the ground trembled!
Under Yang Qian's step, the old man's **** completely collapsed, and half of his body fell into the ground. The smoke and dust are everywhere and disperse for a long time.
"You ......" The old man stared at Yang Qian in disbelief. He just uttered the word "you", and then he ran wildly and spurted blood, soaking his whole body!
Yang Qian snorted coldly, the soles of his feet were slightly forced, and the old man's face instantly became hideous and terrifying, and his expression was painful.
"Aren't you trying to kill me?" Yang Qian's cold voice sounded in the old man's ears like a death knell. Hearing the sound, the old man couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and an unprecedented sense of fear arose.
He only now realized how close death had been.
Only one step away!
Burst!
The old man was furious and spurted out a mouthful of blood again. The sharp pain in his body almost broke him. Under Yang Qian's violent and dense fists, the old man's sternum and ribs were completely broken, and even shattered. The whole body is high and swollen, the nose is blue and the face is swollen!
That's a mess!
"Hmph, it looks like I'm going to kill you now!" Yang Qian's voice was cold. The two wings on the back are slightly folded, standing quietly.
The body is covered with scales like armor, and the brilliance is flowing, and Yang Qian at this time is like a god.
The killing intent burst out, making people chill.
The infinite pressure overwhelmed the old man.
His scarred body trembled slightly, and his chest heaved violently, only with each heaval he spurted out a large amount of blood.
"You killed me...... City Lord's Mansion, I will definitely not let go of your ......" Feeling Yang Qian's cold killing intent, the old man was extremely frightened. He no longer has any power to resist, and can only use the City Lord's Mansion to put pressure on Yang Qian to fight for a chance to live.
"Are you threatening me?" Yang Qian said coldly, and snorted coldly, "If I don't kill you, the City Lord's Mansion won't let me go, right?" ”
"As long as you...... Let me go, I can let the City Lord's Mansion not pursue ......" The old man said intermittently.
"You think I'm a three-year-old?" Yang Qian's face was pale, and the soles of his feet on the old man's chest were even harder, and in an instant, the old man bared his teeth in pain and wailed in pain.
Yang Qiancai wouldn't believe the old man's nonsense.
If he really spared the old man, he would probably face even more crazy revenge!
It's better not to do one and do two!
A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Yang Qian's eyes, and his palm reached out, and a flame lit up in his palm, burning fiercely!
"Die, old fellow." The flames in the palm of his hand were thrown out and fell on the old man.
Rise!
The flames stained the old man's body, just like dry wood encountering a blazing fire, which ignited instantly, and the raging flames engulfed the old man in an instant.
"Ah......h
The old man let out a terrible wail, and in the midst of the flames, he struggled desperately, his body writhed violently, but at last he could not escape the burning of the flames......
I don't know how long it took for the flame to go out.
The old man was burned to a pile of charcoal.
The night restored its rightful tranquility.
The night was cold, and the bleak moonlight sprinkled down, sprinkled on this land, sprinkled in the forest, and sprinkled on Yang Qian......
Puff puff......
The wings slowly converged and rose, and after a long time, they disappeared into Yang Qian's back. The scales poured like steel instantly retreated, and a streamer flashed, and Dan Dan and Yang Qian separated.
In an instant, a strong sense of exhaustion struck, and Yang Qian's body shook a few times, before he leaned against the trunk of an ancient tree and stood firm.
"Daddy, Daddy......" Dandan blinked his smart eyes, full of vitality, and did not look tired at all. It circled around the sky and then scurried into Yang Qian's arms.
Yang Qian stretched out his hand and gently stroked the round balls, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After a while, Yang Qianfang put away his smile, stared at the old man who was burned to black charcoal for a long time, and said to himself, "I have to get out of here quickly." ”
At that moment, Yang Qian did not hesitate any longer, and the spiritual power circulated in his body for two weeks, and after his physical strength recovered, his square figure swept up, and disappeared into the night with a few flickers.
……
After Yang Qian left, a figure suddenly walked out of the shadows.
"Sure enough, it's him." The figure let out a soft sigh.
In the cold moonlight, I could faintly see the man's face, a thin old man. If Yang Qian was here, he would be surprised. Because, this old man is none other than the one who followed the Qian family's father and son that day.
After sighing lightly, the old man's gaze slowly moved to the dead old man, and he suddenly frowned slightly, and said to himself: "It's too careless, leaving traces will cause countless troubles." ”
The voice fell, and I didn't see how he moved, and with a flick of his fingers, a gloomy flame instantly shot out and fell on the old man who had turned into black charcoal.
Rise!
The faint flame burned, and the black charcoal turned to ashes in an instant.
……
Yang Qian hurried through the night, past the high walls of Deep Sea City, ran into an alley, and jumped into his room through the window of the inn.
Squeak!
Yang Qian quickly closed the window tightly, quickly took off his bloodstained clothes, and then began to meditate and breathe.
After a long time, Yang Qianfang slowly opened his eyes and woke up.
"The City Lord's Mansion will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly, and it must be done without leakage." Yang Qian's brows furrowed deeply, and countless possibilities flashed through his mind.
"I covered my face, no one should be able to recognize me, but ......" Yang Qian glanced at the blood-covered clothes that had been taken off the side, pondered for a long time, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.
The figure suddenly swept up, and it was outside the deep sea city again.
Yang Qian's figure settled on the seashore, the sea breeze gusted, and the waves rose and fell.
The flames flickered in Yang Qian's palm, and the blood-stained shirt turned into ashes in an instant. Then he plunged headlong into the waves, letting the icy waters wash over his body......
When dawn was approaching and the sky was bright, Yang Qian returned to the inn again, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep like a nobody.
Xu was too tired, Yang Qian closed his eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
This night, he slept soundly......