Chapter 32: The God of War is furious, and there will be no return!

When Qin Dong heard this, he fell silent.

Seeing this, the stone in the heart of the martial arts still fell to the ground, and sure enough, the deterrent power of the two words of the martial arts association is still strong, and no one dares to openly argue with the martial arts association.

A group of young talents behind him, as well as Wei Haoyu, had a smile on their faces.

After Wei Haoyu saw Qin Dong's silence, he immediately walked out behind him, stood still in front of Qin Dong, and said proudly: "What? Aren't you crazy! I want to give you a chance to give yourself away from your legs and hands, and then give your villa hands, I can consider sparing your life! ”

Wu Dao was still sneering on the side.

Yun Ziche, who was lying on the ground, also showed various emotions of resentment, excitement, and smugness in his eyes at this time, and in his heart, he was already imagining how he tortured the other party after Qin Dong harmed himself.

And Mo Chenghe and his family on the side were also happy in their hearts at this time, and secretly congratulated themselves that they really didn't follow the wrong person, compared with the Wei family in Bailu Mansion, this Qin Dong is simply vulnerable!

"Yes, your martial arts association, the momentum is getting stronger and stronger."

Qin Dong's right hand was raised slightly, and he snapped his fingers seemingly casually.

"Boom!"

In the convoy not far away, Wei Haoyu's car, the white big G turned into a fireball in an instant, but what was surprising was that the flames went straight into the sky, and it had no impact on the car next to him.

Martial arts: "......"

Wei Haoyu: "......"

"Can I still get into your eyes with this finger?"

When the words fell, Qin Dong took a few steps forward, didn't wait for the martial arts to speak, and snapped his fingers again: "Let someone Qin harm himself, this kind of words, even if Xiao Qingyang comes, he won't dare to be so presumptuous!" ”

"By the way, some time ago, he seemed to be nine thousand years old?"

When the martial arts were still in Qin Dong's second snap of his fingers, the qi and blood in his body exploded, and then, as if he had lost control of his body, his whole person trembled unconsciously!

This......

How so!

The martial arts also exploded, and he was a dignified silver badge master, but in front of the other party, he couldn't even make a move?

"Bang!"

The next moment, in the stunned eyes of everyone, Wu Dao suddenly knelt on his knees, his face pale.

This......

At this time, Wu Dao was still there, his head was lowered, his hands were propped up on the ground, and he felt that his body at this time was like Mount Tai pressing on the top!

Qin Dong slowly walked in front of Wu Dao Huan, his fingertips slowly rubbed, and the grass leaves, which turned into powder in an instant, rose one after another, and fell on the top of Wu Dao Huan's head.

"You know. Xiao Qingyang, why, only dare to be nine thousand years old? Instead of, a puff of anger, self-proclaimed Ninety-Five? When the powder was gone, Qin Dong gently blew his fingers and said lightly.

Wu Dao was still holding a green powder, and he raised his head with difficulty, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a look of panic.

"Because, with me, on his head."

Martial arts: "......"

This sentence made the martial arts restore the remaining trace of luck, completely disappeared, and in his mind, it was as if he was hit by five thunders, and his soul was almost shattered.

And Wei Haoyu on the side, like looking at a madman, looked at Qin Dong.

Is this true? Or are you taking advantage of the situation?

Xiao Qingyang, the leader of the Martial Arts Association, is full of kung fu, and he has long been under one person and above ten thousand, such a person, except for that one, who would dare to stand on his head?

Who is still eligible for this?

Standing not far away, Yan Wushuang, who was holding Tongtong, heard this, but there was a smile on his face, and there was a trace of reverence in his eyes.

Three years ago, Qin Dong showed the world's best combat power in the battlefield of Northern Xinjiang, and was selected by the high-level to form a three-person bodyguard team to ensure the safety of Yanjing around the clock.

At that time, the three of them, following the above, traveled all over the world, and they encountered countless assassinations, but none of them could get close to within fifty meters, Qin Dong was there, and even a mosquito could not fly in.

It is precisely because of such achievements that those who have a great reputation have to respectfully call Qin Sheng when they see him.

At that time, Qin Dong was recognized as the number one master of Yanjing.

That is, the official number one master.

In those days, he was known as the inner saint and the outer king, which made the enemy frightened!

In the territory, it is a saint who takes heaven as the sect, morality as the foundation, and the Tao as the door, and signs changes.

Outside the borders, it is a generation of kings who suppress the battlefield and push sideways with one hand!

After that, the northern Xinjiang rose again, a generation of war gods, succumbing to the bodyguards, it was really overkill, and then returned to the northern Xinjiang and once again dominated the mountains and rivers.

And in Yanjing, there is only a legend about Qin Sheng.

However, even if there is a legend, it was just a few years ago, although Qin Dong was not in Yanjing, but the deterrent power of the word Qin Sheng became stronger and stronger with his departure.

As the leader of the Martial Arts Association, Xiao Qingyang's ability was also realized in countless life-and-death struggles.

In the territory, for 20 years, what he can call his opponent is only a handful of hands.

Qin Dong is one of them.

Over the years, Xiao Qingyang has always regarded Qin Dong as his biggest imaginary opponent, even if he has unlimited scenery and is unanimously respected by all walks of life, he still does not dare to claim that he is the first in the world.

Because, he always remembers the legend that circulated in the streets and alleys of Yanjing.

Like a comet streaked across the dark night sky, even if it is short, it is unforgettable.

Once at a banquet, someone asked him, in this life, is there still an opponent?

When Xiao Qingyang heard this, he directly drank a large jar of wine, and asked rhetorically, do you remember, Qin Sheng?!

As soon as Qin Sheng's two words came out, the audience was silent!

Because, this is a legend.

Some people say that he is from the northern Xinjiang, some people say that he is a hermit from Kunlun Mountain, and some people say that he is a land immortal who has lived for several lifetimes.

It is even rumored that this Qin Sheng is now living in seclusion in a courtyard in Yanjing, sitting and watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court.

There are many legends, but none of them say that Qin was born and died.

Although Xiao Qingyang didn't believe these rumors, he was really afraid of this Qin Sheng.

At this time, there was silence on the top of the mountain, and only the sound of martial arts' heavy breathing sounded.

"Poof!"

Finally, he couldn't bear the pressure, and Wu Dao opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Now, even if he kneels, he can't kneel.

The young man in front of him is simply much stronger than himself, too much.

"Hiss!" Wu Dao also took a deep breath, his heart was extremely angry, and he said angrily, "No matter who you are, you can't be humiliated!" ”

"Want to die?" Qin Dong chuckled and said, "How can I let you get your wish?" ”

The words fell, a finger was lightly pointed out, and it fell on the top of Wu Dao Huan's head, and in an instant, the meridians of Wu Dao and his body were broken inch by inch, and the skill of nearly a Jiazi who had worked hard disappeared in an instant......

Although man is alive, he is better than dead.

The god of war is furious, and there will be no return!