Chapter 132: A Trip to the Snow Mountain 8

A blue light popped out of the palm of his hand, instantly converging into a dazzling ball of light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Before the man in red could see it, the ball of light entered his eyebrows.

......The man in red was in great pain and trembled.

The rest of the red-clothed men were terrified and slowly retreated.

As soon as Huangfu Qingtian raised his hand, the palm wind turned into a strong cold wind.

The cold wind swept through, and the doors and windows were closed at the same time.

The man in red had no way to retreat, his back was against the door, and he pretended to be calm: "What kind of martial arts are you?" ā€

The corners of Huangfu Qingtian's mouth flashed with a hint of disdain, and he strolled over, leaving himself only one step away from the man in red.

"You don't need to know." At this time, the emperor Qingtian exuded an arrogant and cold atmosphere, and the disdainful look down swept the eyes of the red-clothed man who could not hide his fear, just like a god who looked down on the common people, so sacrosanct, untouchable, untouchable, and some only left boundless fear.

The man in red collected his emotions, gradually regained his composure, and smiled coldly: "Yes, if you want to talk about martial arts, just because a few of us are indeed not your opponents." However, if we dare to come, we have a good chance of winning. ā€

"Really?" Huangfu Qingtian's wide sleeves swept away, and the strong wind blew out from the cuffs, like an invisible rope "snapping" on the knees of several red-clothed people.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Qi Shushu all knelt on the ground, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free and couldn't stand up.

A trace of doubt appeared in Huangfu Qingtian's deep black eyes: the skills of these people are indeed too inferior, not to mention that he Huangfu Qingtian did it, even Shangguan Jiechen, or Meng Yanshan can capture them within ten moves. Since these people have come to take away the blood, they must not have been staring at the wind in all directions for a day or two. Don't they know that there are many organs here, and Shangguan is strong in martial arts? Even if there is no Emperor Fu Qingtian today, as long as Shangguan Juechen makes a move, they will definitely have no return. Why, then, did you come to die?

"Say, who ordered you to come and snatch the blood?" Huangfu Qingtian's voice is not loud, but it is implied with coldness, like the voice of the ghost of the Ten Palaces Yama, which makes people can't help but shrink their necks when they hear it.

The man in red looked up and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Huangfu Qingtian, you are a smart person, so you will not and dare not kill us. I said, right? ā€

Yes, if it weren't for the scruples in Emperor Fu Qingtian's heart, these people would have been wiped out. He made a few palms, but they were all in uniform, and there was no suspicion of asking for his life. The man in red is smart and calculates everything.

"Is it good not to die?" Huangfu Qingtian hooked his lips and smiled, flicked his two fingers, and a cold light appeared.

The cold blue light of the "...... Woo Woo Woo

The man in red was finally afraid: "What do you want to do?" ā€

"It's not going to be a big deal for you three-legged cat." As soon as the words fell, the sharp knives formed by the convergence of those rays of light immediately pierced the body of the man in red.

Then, the sword light faded, and the man in red wrapped his arms around his body in pain: "You want to abolish our martial arts!" ā€

"A vicious person like you, if you have skills, you will only harm others." Huangfu Qingtian's eyes were filled with cold light. These thieves hurt Ling Er, even if they died ten thousand times, it was not enough to vent the anger in his heart. Sparing them a life is already a precedent for him.

The leading man in red shouted frantically: "Emperor Fu Qingtian! If you dare to abolish our martial arts, the people around you will die! Hahaha! ā€