Chapter 309: Deep Hatred
When Fan Hu heard this, he couldn't help frowning, the development of things did not follow his script at all.
"What's going on?"
Fan Hu couldn't help but stop, and there was a burst of doubt in his heart, even all the Blood Wolf Sect disciples present, even the elders and deacons, were indifferent.
Fan Hu didn't know that this time the people of the Blood Wolf Sect had to obey the command of the smiling wolf, although some elders were not satisfied, but the sect master had an order, and they had to obey.
The people of the Blood Wolf Sect didn't react when they saw the smiling wolf, so they naturally didn't make a move.
"Wait."
Fan Hu quickly realized something, it was obvious that the smiling wolf had a jealousy towards Qin Yi that he couldn't understand, or he was cautious, so he shouted lightly.
"Huh!?"
When the true disciples behind him heard this, they suddenly had a stupid feeling.
"There are too many people to deal with Qin Yi this time......"
Fan Hu smiled coldly, and his eyes fell on a figure standing in the courtyard in front of the Song family ancestral hall-
Zhao Fang.
Qin Yi killed Zhao Jun, and it was impossible for the Zhao family to let Qin Yi go like that.
Among the Zhao family, the strongest is Zhao Fang, who is still the inner disciple of the Cangfeng faction.
"The show is about to begin."
When Fan Hu thought of this, a trace of interest flashed in his eyes.
At this time, Zhao Fang stood in front of Qin Yi and the others, his eyes were full of anger, and behind him were the guards of the Zhao family and the city guards lent to the Zhao family by the third prince.
Zhao Fang was a smart man and understood what the third prince meant.
Although he didn't know why, the third prince obviously wanted to find an excuse to deal with Qin Yi.
In this way, Zhao Fang naturally made a favor.
Although Qin Yi and the others were all disciples of the Cangfeng Sect, it was impossible for him to give up the revenge of killing his brother.
"Archer, put!"
Zhao Fang didn't talk nonsense, when the enemy met, his eyes were very red, and when Qin Yi and the others just stood for a while, they shouted.
"Woo Woo ......"
In an instant, sharp arrows flew towards Qin Yi and the others like torrential rain.
Seeing this, Qin Yi didn't have the slightest nervousness, the reason why he stood still was not that he wanted to die, but to give the other party a chance.
If you want to kill him, you must be prepared to be killed.
Whoever it is, this will not change.
Even if Zhao Fang was a disciple of the Cangfeng Sect, he would not be an exception.
If it weren't for Zhao Jun's trouble with them again and again, Qin Yi wouldn't want to pay attention to Zhao Jun at all, let alone Zhao Fang and Zhao Jun.
It's a pity......
The Zhao family wanted to choose a Huangquan Road.
"Brother, let me come."
Facing the rain of arrows, Qin Ming immediately took a step forward, as a martial artist with an eightfold qi path, the power of this arrow rain was still very limited.
"No, you don't."
Seeing that the rain of arrows was about to fall on their heads, Qin Yi stretched out his big hand, put it on Qin Ming's shoulder, shook his head, and took a step slowly.
"Boom!"
The moment the soles of his feet just landed, a majestic momentum like a sea tide erupted from Qin Yi's body.
Gun intent!
Heaven and earth suddenly stood still.
All the arrows stopped in mid-air, as if they were nailed to them.
"This!"
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, even Fan Hu and other true disciples of the sect were no exception.
This...... Is it really the martial intent of the airway?
They weren't sure, but Qin Yi, a genuine Qi Dao realm.
Law!
They could be sure that Qin Yi's gun intent contained a terrifying law.
Generally speaking, only the realm of the Yuan Dao could burst out with such a terrifying martial intent.
"I'll just say it once, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"
The cold voice came out of Qin Yi's mouth, like a cold winter wind, blowing through the ears of everyone present, and even echoing in their hearts.
Cold!
Extremely cold!
It's a kind of ruthless coldness!
Whoever doesn't listen, don't blame Qin Yi if he dies.
Everyone can understand this.
It's just that......
Why did Qin Yi say such arrogant words.
However......
None of the people present knew that Qin Yi gave them a chance not because of his pity, but because he didn't want the blood to stain the Song family's mansion again.
There was once a time when Qin Yi didn't want Song Yuan and Song Bo to see such a scene again.
In fact, after so many years, the Song family's mansion still has traces of blood.
Desolate!
Qin Yi got a lot of benefits from the treasure house of the ancestors of the Song family, and in terms of cause and effect, he owed the Song family, which he couldn't deny and couldn't deny.
Distinguishing grievances and grievances is Qin Yi's principle of life.
Zhao Fang looked at this scene, but his eyes did not fall on Qin Yi's body, but at those arrows that seemed to be embedded in the void, he really couldn't believe it, how could Qin Yi do this.
Fear, spreading again.
Even, Zhao Fang's body began to tremble.
He knew that Qin Yi was very strong, after all, he was an inner disciple of the Cangfeng Sect, it was impossible not to know about Qin Yi, but he only realized at this moment that when he faced Qin Yi in person, he could truly feel Qin Yi's strength.
A kind of strength that makes him not confident.
Even the courage to face it has long dissipated without a trace.
Escaping was already his only choice.
"Fugitive, slash!"
Suddenly, behind Zhao Fang, a cold and arrogant voice came.
"The Third Prince?"
When Zhao Fang heard this, as if he had caught a straw, he hurriedly turned around, only to see a tall figure slowly walking over from the city guards.
That tall figure, with a majestic appearance, is definitely a talent, wearing a prince's brocade robe, which indicates an extraordinary identity.
The third prince of the Heavenly Tiger Ancient Kingdom.
Qin Yi let go of the big hand on Qin Ming's shoulder, took another step forward, and stood with his hands in his hands.
"As soon as I make a move, you will flee immediately."
Before Qin Ming and the others could react and figure out what Qin Yi wanted to do, Qin Yi really transmitted his true anger to everyone behind him.
Qin Ming and the others were silent.
This step, they had to go.
Although they are worried, if they stay, they will only become a burden to Qin Yi.
Qin Yi ignored the reactions of Qin Ming and the others, and just stared at the third prince, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.
He was sure that this was the first time he had met the third prince, but in the eyes of the third prince, he was like the other party's mortal enemy.
Qin Yi really couldn't understand that he hadn't had any contact with the third prince, so it was impossible for him to hold a grudge.
However, Qin Yi didn't care, as long as the other party dared to kill him, he would dare to make a move.
Even if in the end, the blood is flowing!
……
The terrace of the teahouse.
Zi Fei looked at that scene with interest, knowing that a good show was about to be staged, but he also didn't understand that the third prince seemed to have a deep hatred with Qin Yi, and this kind of information was not in his mind.
For Qin Yi, Zifei had already investigated clearly.
"This time, I wonder if you can still live?"
Zi Fei took a sip of Baifang and smiled coldly.