Chapter 945, Murderous Intent!

No one knows what kind of feelings Huang Qianzhong has for his mother. Even Huang Qianzhong himself is afraid that it is difficult to explain.

This is dependence on each other, and it is also a selfish and freaked love.

Since the death of his father, he has been dependent on his mother. His mother is the pillar backing of his life and survival, and she is also the mentor and guide for him to grow up and fade into a dragon.

He loved her and hated her. Respect her and despise her.

He thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world, but she couldn't be his own woman.

He knew that his mother had brought him to the Dragon's Breath Sanatorium because he wanted someone to do so, and hoped that the Dragon King would change his mind and let him return.

The dragon king ignored him and didn't even look at him squarely, he could bear it.

The dragon king refused to drink the tea he poured thousands of miles away, and he could bear it.

However, Qin Luo said that his mother was a vase. He couldn't bear it.

I only felt that my head was hot, and my body rushed towards Qin Luo like an eagle and a rabbit.

If you don't move, it's just that, and it's amazing. I didn't expect Huang Qianzhong to hide such strength, obviously two or three meters away, and it was in front of him in an instant.

His left hand grabbed Qin Luo's chest clothes, and his right hand smashed into his face with a fist.

"Don't the old immortals look down on me? Today, I'm going to practice with your apprentices. Huang Qianzhong thought in his heart.

Qin Luo didn't expect that Huang Qianzhong, this kid, would be so arrogant, and he would dare to beat people in the small courtyard of the Dragon King.

After he found out that the situation was wrong, he wanted to dodge, and his body retreated again and again, but he retreated quickly, and Huang Qianzhong rushed faster, and he grabbed his clothes all of a sudden.

Bang!

Qin Luo's raised arm was worthy of receiving the heavy punch from Huang Qianzhong.

The arm was scorching and painful, and under the unintentional attack on Youxin, Qin Luo suffered a small loss.

The blow failed, Huang Qianzhong immediately turned his fist into a claw, and the right hand slid up Qin Luo's wrist as if it had a living spirit snake, and it was extremely fierce and buckled towards the ribs of Qin Luo's armpit.

This is a vulnerable part of the human body, once captured, Qin Luo will no longer have the strength to fight back.

How could Qin Luo let him catch it?

The body retreats again, giving itself a cushion space. One punch smashed into Huang Qianzhong's nose, and the other kicked Huang Qianzhong's cross.

It's a lose-lose game. Either Huang Qianzhong tore off Qin Luo's ribs, but at the same time, Qin Luo also wanted to break his nose bone and kick his balls.

Either take a step back and run for your life.

Huang Qianzhong retreated, but he took a small step back, but he took a big step. With a gravitational kick of both feet, his body flipped up one hundred and eighty degrees, and then his feet kicked directly into Qin Luo's throat like spears.

'Double guns', a lethal move for special forces.

This time, Qin Luo really felt the danger.

It's a breath of death. He felt it in the body of Li, he felt it in the body of gunpowder, and he felt it in the body of Jesus and the swordsman.

One hit kills, there is no return. This is the style of these top players.

Qin Luo had a very powerless feeling. He didn't expect that this little white face who looked like a woman and was more feminine would have such a powerful strength.

In this case, why didn't he find a way to fight back last time when Wang Jiujiu pointed a gun at him?

Qin Luo's forehead was swishing with cold sweat.

Hidden. He's trying to hide it.

This hellish Yanjing, everyone is not as simple as it seems, and everyone has a killer move.

Qin Luo felt that an innocent, pure, and kind little boy like himself was really not suitable for living in such a dangerous city.

Take a step back and die.

Further, everyone dies together.

Swish!

Qin Luo didn't know when there was an extra handful of silver needles in his hand, the ends of those silver needles were pinched in the palm of his hand, and the tips of the needles stabbed at Huang Qianzhong's ankle.

The silver light flashed and the edge was revealed.

Qin Luo knew that he couldn't dodge this blow, and he was equally confident that Huang Qianzhong couldn't dodge the silver needle in his hand.

These are all the treasures he has on his body, and he took them all out in order to fight with others.

The emperor who flew in the air was greatly shocked. The failure of the first attack had already surprised him, and he had been preparing for this aftermath for a long time, and he could save the day in the face of the siege of several special combat soldiers.

However, when attacking a guy who is a doctor by profession, he didn't hesitate to think of such a counterattack.

What to do?

Move your feet and change your toes to kick your throat to kick your chest. In this case, you will have to change the killing move to a damage move.

Qin Luo stretched out his hands, and with a move of "Taoist Twelve Duanjin", his hands held the moon, and with one turn and one pull, Huang Qianzhong's feet arrived in Qin Luo's arms.

Qin Luo hugged Huang Qianzhong's thighs and threw him towards the courtyard wall of the small courtyard with all his strength.

Syllable!

Huang Qianzhong propped up the wall with both hands, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

I just wanted to stand up, but I felt a little pain in my foot and neck

Stepping on the floor hard has a feeling of not stepping on the pile of cotton, and I have the heart to pull up my trouser legs to take a look, but I feel that this is very embarrassing, so I can only endure it strongly.

Qin Luo stood in place and glared at Huang Qianzhong, one hand massaging the arms that had been hit by Huang Qianzhong's fist.

Huang Qianzhong gritted his teeth and launched his body attack on Qin Luo again.

Qin Luo did not retreat but advanced, a posture of wanting to fight with Huang Qianzhong to the death.

Rumble!

The bodies of the two were pulled apart by an irresistible force just as they were about to collide, and then they were thrown out like two sandbags.

One left and one right, Huang Qianzhong smashed against the wall again, while Qin Luo landed on the squatting of the eaves of the corridor.

"Stop." The dragon king, who stood up with crutches in both hands, shouted loudly. "Who would dare to fight on my turf?"

Huang Qianzhong glanced at the Dragon King in fear, but he didn't expect this lame man to retain such strength after being paralyzed for so many years. In his hands, he is like a marionette at his disposal, and no matter how much he tosses, he can't resist.

"I don't mean to offend. But he insulted my mother, and I would rather die than wash away the humiliation. Huang Qianzhong gritted his teeth and said. This reason is very good, but it makes people think that he is a filial son who avenges his mother.

"I didn't." Qin Luo said with an aggrieved face. "Why am I insulting Aunt Luo? Did I say a dirty word? ”

"There is no clear thing you know. There's no need to distinguish between tongues and tongues here. ”

"What is the problem of yù plus sin? You said yes, you didn't even have a chance to explain? My Aunt Kwa Luo is beautiful, can be on "Chinese Famous Women" is to insult her? In this case, if you praise me for my good looks every day, you can go to "The Biography of a Beautiful Man in China" to scold me. ”

"Qin Luo-" Huang Qianzhong's eyes stared at Qin Luo like a poisonous wolf.

"There is something to say. Don't stare at you. ”

"Alright, alright." Luo Xin smiled and stood up to play the round. "Qianzhong, this child is too filial. Qin Luo is joking with me, don't you really want to say that I am a vase, what are you doing so angry? In the future, you are not allowed to move your hands and feet, and you can talk well if you have something. ”

To be honest, hearing Qin Luo evaluate himself like that, Luo Xin even had the intention of eating him.

What does a woman who prides herself on being talented and clever hate what others say about her? Say she's a vase.

Obviously, Qin Luo committed such a taboo.

But she also knew that if Huang Qianzhong and Qin Luo fought in front of Long Qianzhang today, what she was seeking could only be sued.

He didn't know what kind of ** soup this kid poured on Long Qianzhang, but the Dragon King's favor and bias towards him were obvious.

Luo Xin even thought, fortunately, this kid is not a soldier. Otherwise, with the influence of the dragon king in the army. Isn't he still walking sideways in the army system?

"Aunt Luo, I really didn't mean to say that you were a vase. You are the first beauty in Yanjing, and your wisdom is far and wide, and many men can't compare to it. Besides, the people who are on the "Record of Famous Women in China" are not simple women, Li Shishi, Su Xiaoxiao, Xue Tao, Dong Xiaowan - each of them is very talented, and the poetry masterpieces left behind are still praised and applauded until now. ”

Luo Xin only felt that his chest was tight, and he really wanted to spit a few mouthfuls on Qin Luo's scourge face to relieve his anger.

Indeed, several of the women he cited on the "Record of Famous Women in China" are very famous and talented.

However, they all have one thing in common - they are both jì women.

"Is he being sarcastic about using Mei Sè to lure the Dragon King to help his son?" Luo Xin thought to herself.

"Qin Luo, respect the elders." The dragon king had to stand up and speak.

Qin Luo said that Luo Xin was a 'vase' in front of the Dragon King, which made the Dragon King feel very uncomfortable.

Anyway, she is also her first love. At that time, for this woman, he fought with another man to break his head and almost didn't even have to be a friend.

However, as things passed, she married a woman and had children, and that feeling had disappeared.

But she walked up to her face again, trying to use her previous feelings to 'blackmail' her son to support her—which made the dragon king feel a little regretful, and also bred some regret for the loss of something rich.

After Qin Luo's fuss, the regrets, regrets, sulkness, and so on in his heart all disappeared out of thin air.

"I see. Master. Qin Luo nodded and said.

The Dragon King turned his eyes to look at Luo Xin again, and said in a calm but irrefutable voice: "The country is a state affair, and the family is a family affair. The two are not to be confused. Luo Xin, don't bring up this topic again in the future. If I think he's a good fit, I'll have someone come back. ”