Chapter 83: Uninvited Guest.
Seeing that the tornado he used did not change the appearance of the three-headed dog of hell in the slightest, Qin Zhenren's face showed a look of shock.
"This ...... Isn't this an illusion?" Thinking of this possibility, Qin Zhenren couldn't help but staggered back.
Legend has it that only the ferocious creature in hell, the three-headed dog of hell, actually appeared alive in front of him at this moment?
Although Qin Zhenren thinks that he has some ability, he will not be blindly arrogant enough to deal with the three-headed dog of hell.
At the moment when Qin Zhenren lost his mind, the three-headed dog of hell had already rushed towards him with the deep and terrifying hellfire.
Qin Zhenren didn't dare to have the slightest thought of resisting, turned around and left. But the three-headed dog of hell was already eyeing him at this time, and after roaring, he raised his claws with cold light and rushed towards him.
Qi Yuan, who was standing between the two, and the two Qi family guards, didn't even have time to scream, and they were already burned to ashes by the hellfire.
The speed of the three-headed dog of hell is not comparable to Qin Zhenren at all, but in just a few breaths, the distance between a person and a dog is less than two meters. Qin Zhenren could even feel the bone-chilling cold coming from behind him.
The fire of hell, cold as ice, burns everything!
Qin Zhenren knew that if he blindly escaped, he would inevitably have to die in one way, so in desperation, he had no choice but to pinch the magic trick in his hand and turn around to face the three-headed dog of hell.
"Evil beast, I really thought I was afraid that you wouldn't make it!" Qin Zhenren's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and his right hand shook hard, and the dust in his hand suddenly became as hard as iron.
At this moment, it seemed that what Qin Zhenren was holding in his hand was not a dust, but an indestructible sword!
Qin Zhenren exhaled a breath of turbidity, held the dust whisk in his hand, and pointed at the three-headed dog of hell fiercely.
In an instant, the sky was clear!
Zila!
More than a dozen blue thunderbolts all fell on the three-headed dog of hell, and the dark red hellfire under his feet was actually a little dim in an instant.
The power of thunder is just to the yang. And the three-headed dog of hell is a dark creature from the underworld, which happens to be restrained by the power of thunder.
Qin Zhenren saw that his attack was effective, and his face regained some color.
One retreated to open the distance between him and the three-headed dog of hell, and Qin Zhenren pointed at the three-headed dog of hell again.
More than a dozen thunderbolts fell on the three-headed dog of hell again.
It's just that the effect this time is less than half of the first time.
Roar!
The three heads of the three-headed dog of hell roared angrily and rushed towards Qin Zhenren again. Repeated attacks by a tiny human have provoked its wrath.
In an instant, Qin Zhenren unleashed dozens of thunderbolts at the three-headed dog of hell, but not only did it fail to have the slightest effect, but also completely aroused the ferocity of the three-headed dog of hell.
In the process of rushing towards Qin Zhenren, the three heads of the Hell Three-Headed Dog opened their mouths violently, and an energy ball condensed from red to blackened hellfire appeared out of thin air.
A strong sense of life and death crisis spread throughout his body in an instant, and Qin Zhenren gritted his teeth and resorted to a method of burning his life to forcibly improve his strength.
"Mixed Yuan Palm!"
Qin Zhenren's right palm was slapped, and a huge palm print with a height of three meters suddenly appeared in the sky above the three-headed dog of hell.
At the moment when the three-headed dog of hell raised its head, the huge palm print fell leisurely.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, accompanied by a cloud of dust.
In the place where the three-headed dog of hell had been staying, a huge palm print that had been deeply sunken into it appeared.
"It's time to die......" Qin Zhenren gasped heavily, relying on his hands on his knees to barely stand firm.
At this time, Qin Zhenren's hair was not only pale, but his face was also full of wrinkles, and his eyes, which were originally shining, were also full of death.
The previous move burned his fifty years of life!
Qin Zhenren slowly straightened his body, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when a fireball that turned red to black suddenly flew out of the deep pit in front of him.
A look of horror appeared in Qin Zhenren's eyes, but he didn't have time to react at all, and the red-black fireball had already rushed past him.
In the blink of an eye, the fireball fell on the Qi family's building behind Qin Zhenren, and a huge burst of fire erupted.
All of them, burned in the fire of hell, turned to ashes.
The breeze blew, and Qin Zhenren's body turned into pieces of dust and scattered with the wind.
Roar!
The uninjured three-headed dog of hell jumped up from the pit and continued to complete the task given to him by Ye Xiaofan.
Gusu.
Dorsett Hotel, Room 808.
Qi Minghui woke up from a coma.
Seeing that there were only himself and Yang Jun in the entire room, as well as 20 bodyguards, Qi Minghui quickly recalled what had happened before he fell unconscious.
"Those three old things, obviously grandpa asked them to help me, but they turned around and attacked me! I'll tell grandpa what happened here now!" Qi Minghui snorted coldly, took out his mobile phone and called his grandfather.
To Qi Minghui's surprise, he couldn't get through.
"How could this be?" Qi Minghui frowned suspiciously, and then called the rest of the Qi family, but unsurprisingly, all of them could not be reached.
Qi Minghui suddenly felt a deep uneasiness in his heart, and suddenly, several news pushes appeared on his mobile phone at the same time.
The Jinling Qi family's residence caught fire for unknown reasons, and everything was burned out in the firelight, and the cause of the accident is being urgently investigated.
Bang!
Qi Minghui's mobile phone fell to the ground, and his body couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, muttering to himself in despair, "No, it's not true...... That's not true!"
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Ye Xiaofan came out of the Emgrand Hotel and found Jiang Ting and Jiang Dongyun, so he was waiting at the door.
Seeing that Ye Xiaofan was fine, Jiang Dongyun breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiaofan, it's okay if you're okay, otherwise how can Auntie explain to your mother?"
From beginning to end, Jiang Ting and Jiang Dongyun did not ask Ye Xiaofan what he meant to do with Yang Jun. It can be seen that they have completely regarded Yang Jun as an irrelevant passerby.
The three of them walked out of the hotel together, and Ye Xiaofan proposed: "Since we have all come out, why don't we celebrate Auntie's birthday outside." ”
Jiang Ting thought about it and agreed with Ye Xiaofan's proposal, "There is a newly opened Chinese style theme KTV near here, I heard from a friend that it is very fun, so let's go there!"
Jiang Dongyun shook her head with a smile, she could see that the two children were also so that she could forget about tonight's events as soon as possible.
Jiang Ting said that the Chinese style theme KTV, Ye Xiaofan felt a good impression at the first glance.
The so-called Chinese style theme is related to all plants with extraordinary symbolic meanings such as plums, orchids, bamboos, and chrysanthemums.
Each box is decorated in a different style.
During this period, the three of them had a lot of fun, but when the three were about to leave, an uninvited guest was ushered in in the box.