Chapter 70: Kill the Force

"Phew!" The person who had been making the most trouble looked at Qingluan and shouted, "Boy, what qualifications do you have to talk to the Second Elder like this!" ”

Qingluan, the clown who jumped off the beam in front of him, said with a smile: "Why are you still called the second elder?" Wouldn't you like to call him patriarch? ”

"Can you be an outsider to take care of my Shi family's affairs?" The disciple stood up and said with an arrogant expression: "Don't think that the patriarch said that you are a dog~ Fart young master, you are really, in our eyes, you are not even as good as a dog of my Shi family......"

The disciple seemed to have something to say, but Shi Xuankang stopped him in a deep voice: "Shi Ming, it's a bit too much. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Second Elder, you just let me say, I still don't believe what else he can do to me in the Shi family!" Shi Ming resisted, Shi Xuankang didn't speak, as if he acquiesced.

The reason why he stopped drinking Shi Ming was just for show, he just wanted this matter to get out so that people wouldn't say that their Shi family was aggressive.

As for the blunt Qingluan in front of him, he doesn't make guesses, in the historian's family, Qingluan can't make any big waves.

"Are you so sure?" Qingluan carried a gun on his shoulder, and suddenly asked with a grin.

Shi Ming relied on the presence of Shi Xuankang, and he was in the Shi family, Liang Qingluan didn't dare to mess around, so he said excitedly: "If it's a man, you can do it, don't let me look down on you, if that's the case, you might as well throw away the mallet and buy two pieces of meat and be a woman!" The children of the Shi family behind Shi Ming leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, and even Shi Xuankang chuckled lightly, and whispered to himself: "This kid is talking more and more out of character." ”

"This kid is going to be unlucky." Yang Hao, who was sitting on the side with a wry smile, said.

"But Qingluan doesn't seem to be angry." Yang Qing looked at Qingluan with an indifferent face.

"You don't know men, the calmer you are on the surface, the more violent the wind and waves behind you may be." Yang Hao said softly: "Do you think Qingluan is the kind of person who is bullied? Yang Qing was indifferent, thinking of the woman from the Vermilion Bird Academy and the person named Nalan Valley.

Qingluan didn't pay attention to Shi Ming, but looked at Shi Xuanyi and said, "Patriarch, what do you think I should do?" ”

"Please arrange everything by yourself." Shi Xuanyi said hatefully.

Qingluan turned to Shi Xuankang again and asked, "Future Patriarch, what do you mean?" ”

'Future Patriarch', Shi Xuankang was stunned for a moment, and then there was a smile on his face, and he said respectfully: "Everything is up to the patriarch's arrangement." ”

He thought that there were at least a dozen people on Shi Ming's side, and even if they started, they would not suffer.

The old monster of the Heaven Killing Alliance at least did not allow the older generation to do it, but he never said that he couldn't fight more and less, which was a huge loophole.

"What do you do if you want to fight!" Shi Ming provoked, and more than a dozen other people followed.

"Then I'll reluctantly help you teach this unscrupulous descendant a lesson!" Qingluan weighed the spear in his hand, and his voice became colder and colder: "I don't know what the punishment of your Shi family for disrespecting the elders is, then according to the family rules of my Qing family, fight to the death!" ”

"Do you have what it takes?" Shi Ming is still arrogant. Yang Hao shook his head and sighed lightly: "Don't kill too much, otherwise this historian will really be the last." ”

"Don't worry, I'll leave two seedlings for them." Qingluan said with a smile.

Although the voice was small, it could be heard by these people, Shi Ming and the few Shi family disciples beside him were furious, pointed at Qingluan and said, "Look for death!" ”

"Arrogance, if you have the ability, you will kill us all!" Someone said.

Qingluan walked over to Shi Ming with a gun, and said as he walked: "I really wanted to leave two seedlings for you, since you say so, I will fulfill you!" Yang Hao intentionally or unintentionally changed his seat and sat next to Xiaobai, and so did Yang Qing, they wanted to let someone make a move on Su'er.

Shi Ming smiled gloomily, and the dozen or so Shi family disciples around him had already lined up and waited for Qingluan to send them to the door.

Qingluan stepped out slowly, walking towards Shi Ming step by step, each step was extremely slow, as if he was afraid that others would not be able to see his footsteps clearly.

Although he walked slowly, every time he took a step, it was as if this step was in Shi Ming's heart, the reddest Shi Ming felt that his heartbeat seemed to be synchronized with Qingluan's footsteps, beating extremely slowly, he suddenly felt very tired, so tired that he couldn't even hold the extremely light sword in his hand.

"Reverse Dragon Seven Steps Kill!"

The seventh step was taken, Qingluan's body suddenly accelerated, Shi Ming's heartbeat suddenly beat wildly, from about to be silent to his heartbeat was accelerating, such a drastic change made Shi Ming unbearable, and his heart almost exploded directly.

Although he persevered, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at Qingluan in horror, and his body continued to explode.

"Block him!" Shi Ming yelled.

The disciples of the Shi family who lined up hurriedly closed the door to block Qingluan, preventing him from chasing Shi Ming.

Qingluan didn't seem to be in a hurry to chase Shi Ming, and entering the disciples of the Shi family was like a wolf entering a flock, picking, sweeping, and stabbing ...... The spear was exerted to the extreme, without the slightest hindrance, and many disciples of the historian hung up in an instant.

"It's so strong!" Shi Ming was directly frightened.

"This Qingluan is weird, he got on Shi Ming before he made a move, he didn't lose half a point against so many Shi disciples alone, and if we don't make a move, it will inevitably make the Shi family lose face!" Shi Xuankang saw that the children who supported him suffered heavy losses, so he was naturally very reluctant and ready to take action.

Shi Xuanyi dodged in front of him and stopped him from making a move.

"Patriarch, you ......!" Shi Xuankang was furious.

"Are you sure you can withstand that person's wrath?!" Shi Xuanyi asked Shi Xuankang, who was about to make a move, unashamedly.

Shi Xuankang was stunned for a moment, so he had to stop, and ordered in a deep voice to the centrists and Shi Xuanyi's supporters who were watching the battle: "You still don't go up to help?" ”

Those people turned their heads to look at Shi Xuanyi, who was standing in front of Shi Xuankang, and saw that he didn't mean to ask them to help, so they all held their heads and quietly watched the result.

With a scream, the children of the Shi family who participated in the siege finally decreased, and Qingluan pierced a person's body with a shot, not giving anyone a chance to rescue, and with a shake of the spear, he actually cut the person in half like a sword.

The blood cooled the heat of the battlefield, and the children of the Shi family lived a comfortable life for too long, and when the first death appeared, they were completely panicked, they all thought that Qingluan would not kill, and would not kill in front of the patriarch and the second elder, but Qingluan opened the killing ring, in front of the elders of their family.

They looked at Shi Xuankang innocently, only to see Shi Xuankang's face pale, but they had no intention of making a move.

"One!" Qingluan said softly. Blood dripped down the tip of the spear.

"Let's go up together and kill him!" Shi Ming looked at the onlookers and shouted.

But this time, no one responded to him, except for him and the disciples who had just participated in the battle, everyone else took a step back, for fear that the next battle would affect them.

"One, two, three......" Qingluan counted the people who participated in the battle just now, counting the number of these people, and every time he counted a number, the person who was lit would feel a chill.

Looking at these silent children of the Shi family, Qingluan smiled cruelly: "You are arrogant and disrespectful to your predecessors, you will all die today!" ”

At this time, he was nakedly slapped in the face, in the face of the children of the Shi family, who were still arrogant just now, and in the face of Shi Xuankang.

Qingluan killed the children of the Shi family in front of the patriarch and elders of the Shi family, and spread it outside, what an irony, the status of the Shi family will definitely be shaken by this incident, Shi Xuankang is now constantly thinking about whether he should make a move.

He looked at Shi Xuanyi, who was calm and calm, and mocked himself secretly: "How could Shi Xuanyi help Shi Ming and them, these people made him lose face just now." ”

As soon as Shi Ming and the others died, even if his wings in the Shi family were completely cut off, but now that he made a move, even if he got the Shi family, there was only one way to wipe out the clan waiting for him.

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, and he couldn't say that he was dumb and bitter about eating Coptis chinensis.

"Kill ......"

Shi Ming shouted loudly to cheer himself up, but he could hear fear.

The besiegers looked at each other, and followed Shi Ming to kill Qingluan.

Qingluan shook his spear, pointed at a Shi disciple and said, "You are the first!" "The voice fell, quickly! It was so fast that everyone didn't have time to catch Qingluan's figure, and the Shijia disciple that Qingluan pointed at didn't want Qingluan to stab him directly with a spear.

"The second one!"

Qing Luan, who was obviously still standing next to the disciple who had just died, had already come to the other disciple's side, and slapped his palm on the disciple's heavenly spirit, and the disciple died with blood on his face.

"The third!"

The head of the disciple of the Shi family who was closest to Shi Ming was directly exploded by a punch, and the red and white things splashed Shi Ming's body, and the pitiful courage that Shi Ming had just desperately found was swept away.

Where had the children of the Shi family standing and watching this battle seen such a bloody scene, they couldn't help retching again and again, and vomited out all the things they had eaten at night.

This living room is filled with the smell of blood and vomiting~ vomiting.

……

Before Qingluan could say a number, a person would fall, blood running down the floor to the door.

Shi Ming could no longer control the fear in his heart, and shouted: "Second Elder save me, Patriarch save me." ”

When the last comrade-in-arms was pierced by Qingluan's shot and fell beside Shi Ming, Shi Ming was no longer arrogant, and seeing that calling for help was meaningless, he collapsed to the ground in fright, his robe was stained with the blood of the Shi family's children, and said tremblingly: "You...... You can't kill me! ”

Qingluan smiled, but with a sigh, the spear cut off Shi Ming's vitality mercilessly.

Qingluan held the spear, the blood was running down, and he stared at the group of Shi family children, making those Shi family children unconsciously lower their heads, not daring to confront the demon god in front of him for a moment.

Over there, Yang Hao was heartless and said, "Brother Qingluan, if you kill this, you're not hungry, come and eat something." Yang Qing sat beside Yang Hao and glared at Yang Hao fiercely.

Shi Xuanyi was also frightened, he thought that Qingluan would kill one or two people Liwei, but he didn't think that he would kill all these dozen people, and when he looked at Qingluan again, his eyes were much more complicated.

"From today onwards, I'm afraid the Shi family's position in Julu City will not be able to be maintained!" He shook his head slightly. Shi Xuankang, who was standing behind him, had already exited the living room and left here.

He looked at Qingluan, who had already walked back to the table, grabbed a pot of wine and drank it, and muttered to himself, "I don't know how many people will fall into the well tomorrow." ”