"Huh." With a bang, the bullet grazed Qin Hao's ears and flew past, bringing a few drops of blood. Qin Hao felt a sharp pain in his ear, and he knew that his ear was broken.

This foreigner is not a martial artist, but he faced a martial artist, and when the warrior suddenly fell from the sky, he hurriedly shot the bullet in the gun, and hit the target, maybe he almost killed the target.

In other words, ordinary gunners would not even have a chance to shoot, let alone hit the target. Qin Hao himself had to admit that this was a master, such a gunner must be first-class in the world, and the Zuo family must have spent a sky-high price to invite him to sit in the town, and only the Zuo family had such financial resources.

If Qin Hao hadn't advanced to the ranks, one person would have entered the Zuo family, let alone the martial artists of the Zuo family, even if he met this person, he might have died for a lifetime.

Qin Hao was injured, shocked and angry, anger quickly prevailed, even though his silver needle had already shot into the opponent's head at this time, he still raised his fist in mid-air and smashed it fiercely towards the foreigner's head.

"Poof!" With a bang, the brains were splashed with blood, and although Qin Hao had deliberately turned his face away to dodge, he was still splashed.

The foreigner's head was smashed and fell down with a "plop", and the death was extremely ugly and cruel.

A few bodyguards of the Zuo family who had just rushed over were frightened when they saw the miserable appearance of the foreigner, and hurriedly stopped, and as Qin Hao, who was covered in blood, looked at them, they were frightened and retreated one by one.

"Fire, shoot, shoot, everybody." A man mustered up the courage to roar, but unfortunately before he could raise his gun, he had already fallen to the ground.

"Say, where is the head of your house?" Qin Hao's face was full of murderous aura, and he pressed towards the person who was still alive, and asked coldly, that fierce expression, combined with the blood on his body, was like a killing god.

"Who is so bold and dares to break into my Zuo family to make trouble."

There was no need for them to answer, an angry shout had already been heard, and in the sound of "hulala", Zuo Kun held his beloved ivory cane and rushed out of the back room in a fierce manner surrounded by a group of people.

Qin Hao had seen Zuo Kun when he was in the hospital, and when he saw the ivory cane, he was sure that this person was Zuo Kun, the head of the Zuo family.

There are more than 20 people in this group who rushed out, plus a few originally here, a total of more than 30 people, under Qin Hao's spiritual sense, none of these people have a martial artist, but he didn't dare to be careless, for fear of encountering the same spear master as the foreigner just now.

As soon as Zuo Kun came out, he saw the people of the Zuo family lying on the ground, especially after seeing the foreigner whose head was even smashed, his heart set off a storm, this person is so powerful? When he looked at Qin Hao, he found that it was very familiar, and soon he remembered who it was, he had seen it countless times in the surveillance video, "You are Qin Hao?" ”

Qin Hao's eyes were staring at Zuo Kun, and he was about to answer, but his spiritual sense found an abnormality, that is, the cane in Zuo Kun's hand. There was something else inside the cane, but it was actually a disguised assault weapon. No wonder he had nothing to do with that thing all day long, if others didn't pay attention, it was really possible to be plotted, if Qin Hao didn't have spiritual sense, he wouldn't care about that cane at all.

"Boy, you're very good, we didn't find you, you killed yourself." Seeing that Qin Hao didn't answer, Zuo Kun gritted his teeth and continued: "Originally, I only planned to kill you. But now that you have killed so many of us, I am going to destroy your whole family. ”

Qin Hao sneered, "I'm the only one in my family." ”

"You!" Zuo Kun also remembered that a few days ago, he sent someone to investigate Qin Hao's information, and the result was that this guy was an orphan who was abandoned, a single person, and a slightly closer person was Su Xue, but Su Xue couldn't move. The Zuo family is different, a big family, no matter how you fight with him, you will lose a lot on your side. With a little consolation, he could use this opportunity to deal with Anjou and her pandan group.

"Old fellow, stop talking nonsense, didn't you send people around to hunt me down, and now I'm here. Call all the people from your Zuo family out, I'll solve it together, Lao Tzu is too lazy to look for them one by one. ”

"Hmph, hahaha, what a big breath." Zuo Kun was so angry that he laughed at Qin Hao's words, and as soon as the laughter stopped, his face was full of murderous anger, and he shouted loudly, and gave an order: "Kill me!" ”

"Bang bang."

A few people pulled the trigger, but Qin Hao had already disappeared in place, they couldn't even hit the afterimage, and when they were still stunned about what was going on, the dense silver needles swirled around the slightest black qi, and "snorted" into their heads. The next moment, there was a loud "plop plop" sound, and the more than 30 people around Zuo Kun were all wiped out in a few seconds, and only Zuo Kun was still standing there.

When Zuo Kun found out that he was alone, his whole body trembled, his face changed greatly, and various expressions such as shock, fear, panic, and disbelief appeared on his face. How is this possible, more than 30 elites of the Zuo family were killed in one instant, how did he do it, is he a human or a ghost?

"You, you, you ......." Zuo Kun trembled his hands, raised his cane and pointed at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao had already rushed forward the moment his cane was raised, snatched the cane in his hand, and then kicked out a kick, kicking Zuo Kun to the sky.

"Hmph, you are also worthy of playing yin with Lao Tzu." As he spoke, Qin Hao exerted his hands with a "click", and the cane was broken in two.

When Zuo Kun saw this scene, his face was only desperate, he didn't expect that the person he provoked turned out to be a devil, and it was not something he could deal with at all. However, why is this person so powerful, he has already investigated it clearly, he can't figure it out, and he can't figure it out even if he dies. Of course, now is not the time to think about this, it is important to save your life.

"Qin Hao, don't kill me, it's all my fault, I shouldn't offend you. As long as you don't kill me, I'll give you money, lots and lots of money, you know, what my left family has is money. ”

Qin Hao shook his head and said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, if I don't kill you, I won't be able to sleep, and I will only feel at ease if I kill you." ”

"No, as long as you let me go, I swear I'll never trouble you." Zuo Kun assured loudly.

"Will I believe your swear, joke. I only believe in the dead. After saying that, he stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand, and three silver needles shot out.

"Ding Ding Ding" There were three faint crisp sounds, and all the silver needles that Qin Hao shot out were smashed away, and a crutch suddenly appeared in the air to block the silver needles, saving Zuo Kun's life, and then an old man stood in front of Zuo Kun.

Seeing the old man appear, Zuo Kun was pleasantly surprised, and he got up, "Elder Ning, you are finally here." He is Qin Hao, who has killed many of us, and even your beloved disciple Zhu Er has died in his hands. "The person who came was Ning Wuchen, the martial artist of the Zuo family.

"What? I'm dead in vain? Ning Wuchen roared, his eyes swept over the corpse in the compound, and sure enough, he found Zhu Er's corpse.

"In vain." Ning Wuchen was filled with grief and indignation, glared at Qin Hao viciously for the first time, and gritted his teeth and said: "The surname Qin, I will tear you apart and avenge my disciples!" Ning Wuchen roared violently, and was about to make a move, Qin Hao had already taken the first step, and more than a dozen silver needles turned into more than a dozen cold stars, as fast as lightning.

“tmd。” Ning Wuchen let out an angry scolding, he wanted to take revenge, okay, he was more urgent than him. It's too late to rush up and tear Qin Hao apart, so let's block these silver needles first.

The silver needles came quickly, fiercely and numerously, and Ning Wuchen's crutches swept and shot down most of them, but there were still a few silver needles that broke through his defense. Fortunately, he was experienced in the enemy, and quickly dodged, avoiding the vital point, only to let a silver needle shoot him in the shoulder.

A small silver needle entered his shoulder, he thought that it was no big deal, what he was shocked now was Qin Hao's strength, just now he was in anger, he didn't pay attention to Qin Hao, and now he started to find out that Qin Hao was also a martial artist, and his strength was not weaker than him, no wonder he could kill his apprentice.

"You're a warrior?" Ning Wuchen glared at Qin Hao in shock, even if he was a martial artist and he was young, how could he have cultivated to the point of such strength, you must know that it took him decades of hard work to cultivate to "enter". If he knew that Qin Hao's cultivation had only been for a few months, he would at least be mad and angry, and people would be more popular than others.

Of course, if Qin Hao hadn't been against the odds and knew how to use drugs to assist in cultivation, it would have taken decades to cultivate to his current strength.

Qin Hao didn't talk nonsense with him at all, a palm had already blasted out, and as soon as this palm came out, the black gas was swirling, and the yin wind was gusting, it was the yin wind eroding the bone palm.

Ning Wuchen also felt the aura of death coming from the yin wind, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he raised the crutches in his hand and greeted that palm. As soon as the crutches hit, his shoulder suddenly hurt, and he lost half of his strength in an instant, and where the silver needle just didn't enter, the black gas was corroding the surrounding bones. Meat.

Before Ning Wuchen could understand what was going on, Qin Hao's palm had already bombarded the crutches, and due to the lack of strength of the crutches, it was immediately blasted away, and the palm continued to move forward, and with a "bang", it slammed into Ning Wuchen's chest, and the entire chest was bombarded into a dent.

Ning Wuchen didn't even let out a scream, his body flew backwards like a flying remnant cloud, slammed into the wall behind him and bounced out, only to make a loud "tom" and smash to the ground.

However, he did not blink an eye, and he still used his will to hold his breath. He gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment, "The Demon Shadow Gate will not ......, let you go." After saying this last sentence, he closed his eyes and died of exhaustion, but the matter did not end there, the large black yin qi in his chest was like a demon's huge mouth, devouring his corpse at a rapid speed.

Zuo Kun next to him saw that even his last reliance, Ning Wuchen, was dead, except for despair or despair. When he saw Ning Wuchen's corpse, which was constantly corroding and turning into pus in the black mist, his entire brainskin was numb, and it seemed as if the bag was about to explode. He has always been high and pampered, how could he have seen such a terrifying scene. Even if he dies directly, he can bear it, but he can't bear this kind of death anymore.

"No, I don't want it, I don't want ——。"

Maybe this is Zuo Kun's last trace of courage, maybe it's his survival instinct, maybe he's crazy. He grabbed his head, screamed madly, and ran out desperately.