Chapter 152: One Punch Kill

Surrounded by the guards, Li Ji climbed to the wall of the camp and saw Xia Qing standing ten meters away, with only Zhao Dazui beside him, so he was a little relieved, "Xia Gongzi, are you here?"

"I'm coming. Xia Qing nodded.

"Childe, you shouldn't come, it's a big night in chaos, it's very dangerous. If you have any orders, just send someone to inform you, and the old slave will go to the Xia Wangfu to see you immediately. Li Ji tried his best to be calm, knowing that Xia Qing was here for himself, and it was very likely that he had already seen through his true colors, and he was still making a final effort, trying to fool the past again.

"It's not dangerous, I'm safe. ”

Xia Qing said coldly: "Be an upright person, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night; ”

Li Ji's forehead began to sweat again, "Childe, then you came this time to ......"

"I want your head. ”

Xia Qing was very calm and direct, and didn't want to go around in circles with Li Ji anymore. There are still a lot of things to do next, to check on grandma's injuries, to strengthen contact with the front-line soldiers, and to practice, and it is a waste to delay Li Ji for an extra minute.

"Childe, you...... , I think, it should be a misunderstanding. ”

Li Ji was furious, and then, forcibly suppressed his anger, his heart was shrouded in inexplicable unease, and he looked at the unrecognizable camp, his eyelids jumped, "Childe, you destroyed this camp?"

"I destroyed it, when I was practicing boxing just now, I accidentally couldn't control it, and the strength was a little bigger, and that's it, I'm really sorry. However, Gonggong Li, don't worry, I will be very careful with this next punch, and I will never affect others if I kill you. Of course, if anyone doesn't have long eyes and wants to bury your old man, I don't mind. ”

Xia Qing took a deep breath and violently urged the fire in his body, the muscles on his arms twisted like twists, concentrating the strength of his whole body to one point, and his fists immediately became hot, like a red-hot piece of iron.

"Be careful, protect Grandpa Li!"

"Where are the archers, ...... the archers"

On the wall, it was a mess all at once.

Li Ji was shocked and angry, wanting to scold and worry about Xia Qing's methods, his heart was in a mess, and he turned around and left surrounded by the guards. You don't want to save face, but it's important to save your life.

The muscles on Xia Qing's arms twisted even more, squeezing out all the power contained in the Humane Sacred Fire, Demon Fire, Demon Fire, and Immortal Fire, and silently stared at Li Ji's figure, brewing the strongest blow.

"Qing'er, if you punch, you can only attack and not defend, squeeze out the strongest force, and if you block a wall in front of you, you will knock down the wall, and if you block a mountain in front of you, you will blow the mountain!

Li Ji walked faster, felt a strong danger, and wanted to hide in the deepest part of the camp.

Phew! Xia Qing moved, rushing out like a tiger.

The soldiers panicked, some stood on the wall and waved swords to prevent Xia Qing from approaching, and some bent their bows and arrows to shoot sharp crossbow arrows. Li Ji glanced back, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and he rolled down the wall in panic.

"Let's go, father-in-law, let's go!"

"Protect your father-in-law!"

The guards rushed up, and as soon as they helped Li Ji up, there was a loud bang behind him. With a bang, the wall exploded, and people looked up, and in an instant it was pitch black around them, and only a flaming fist could be seen. The fist first shook the guards who stood in the way away, and then landed heavily on Li Ji's chest. There was a click, and all the ribs were broken, followed by the muffled sound of internal organs cracking, and then, the strange sound of blood bursting and splattering from the veins.

Under Zhao Dazui's guidance and encouragement, Xia Qing directly hit the wall and struck with all his strength, urging the power of the Eternal Night Horror Fist to the extreme. With just one punch, Li Ji's life was cut off.

Originally, after killing the general Ouyang Tu, Xia Qing also hoped to recruit Li Ji, the eunuch who supervised the army, to the gate of the Xia Wangfu and indirectly control the soldiers of the Western Regions Protectorate. After retiring the national teacher Gu Fuluo, knowing that Li Ji's true identity was Hengluo's domestic response, he did not hesitate to punch him to death, so as not to leave more hidden dangers.

"Ah......h

Li Ji screamed miserably, his voice extremely poignant.

In the midst of his screams, Xia Qing pulled him by the hair and quickly retreated, quickly retreating outside the camp.

"Ah......h

Li Ji was still screaming, but his voice was getting weaker and weaker, his face was hideous and frightened, "Boy, you can't kill me, I am the eunuch of the Dakang Dynasty, and I am the minister who deters and reconciles the vassal states of the Western Regions." Kill me, even if Emperor Dakang lets you go, the monarch of Hengluo will not stop, your Xia Wangfu and Yan Kingdom will soon be overwhelmed by large troops! You can't kill me, don't ......"

The cold sword light pierced the night sky, and before Li Ji could finish speaking, his head fell to the ground.

With a sonorous sound, Xia Qing put the Dugu sword back into the scabbard, too lazy to say any nonsense to Li Ji, a word was superfluous.

"Yes, Qing'er, you've really grown up. If you want to achieve great things, the most important thing is to be decisive, don't care about anyone's eyes and words!" Zhao Dazui nodded appreciatively and said, "That punch just now was not bad, it was still early to get started, but I finally found some feelings." The moment you punch, you must have killing intent in your heart, and you don't even have killing intent, how can you kill someone?"

"In other words, this is a fist technique that specializes in killing people?" Xia Qing took the opportunity to ask for advice.

"Yes, the Eternal Night Horror Fist is not used to compete with people, but to kill people. Moreover, the more powerful the person to kill, the greater the number of people, the stronger the killing intent, and the greater the power of the fist. For example, razing a barracks, exterminating a sect, or destroying a city. Zhao Dazui began to grin again, looking at the barracks, smiling like a good man.

Xia Qing looked up and found that a dense crowd of soldiers rushed out of the barracks, brandishing sharp swords and shouting to kill and avenge the old eunuch Li Ji.

"Kill!"

"Grab the two of them and cut them with a thousand knives, brothers, rush!"

Under the leadership of commanders at all levels, the soldiers rushed forward with all their might.

The smile on Zhao Dazui's face became even brighter, but his eyes began to flash with long-suppressed bloodlust and fanaticism, "Qing'er, I'll show you again, see clearly." ”

"Okay, Uncle Xie Dazui!"

Xia Qing nodded, and had the opportunity to ask Zhao Dazui for in-depth advice, of course, he couldn't ask for it. Looking at the soldiers who were getting closer and closer like a tide, they suddenly became a little worried, not worried that the soldiers were too fierce, but worried that Zhao Dazui was really out of control as his aunt Yu Qiniang said, "Uncle Dazui, just teach them a lesson, you won't kill them all, right?"

"How could it be? Qing'er, in your eyes, is Uncle Big Mouth so fierce? Don't worry, it won't. ”

Zhao Dazui smiled, his eyes became more fanatical, and the air around him suddenly became dull and depressed.