Chapter 272: He's Coming

"Spirited Finger!"

Old Xu's mouth snapped.

Walking with his feet on the ground, alternating his hands to wander his luck, the internal force was dusty, but there was also a bit of momentum.

As soon as he made a move, he performed a unique stunt, and the knuckles of his index finger protruded, and he poked straight at Qin Yi's sea of qi.

As soon as the sea of qi is broken, the repair is completely lost.

This trick is not poisonous!

"Qin Yi, be careful, this old man is a master of internal refining, and he has thousands of catties of strength!"

Zhu Zinan spat out a mouthful of blood and reminded him reluctantly.

In his opinion, the cultivation of a high age is inevitably high, how high can a student in Qin Yi be cultivated?

"Brother Yi, be careful."

Lin Mengyu clutched his chest and reminded nervously.

Qin Yi smiled slightly, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand sticking his fingers forward, as steady as a mountain like a grandmaster.

"Good boy, you dare not hide or dodge, go and see Lord Yama."

Xu Lao is still relatively confident in his own strength, but there are few people in the entire Xizhou who can be his opponents.

Qin Yi is young, how much ability can he have?

"Whew!"

His fingertips poked Qin Yi's qi sea, and before he could rejoice, a sharp pain came from the tips of his fingers, as if they were poking on a steel plate.

"Oh no, this kid ......"

Xu Lao's finger is mixed with internal force, and the strength is no less than five thousand catties, even if the peak master of internal refining eats it raw, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

However, Qin Yi acted as if he was fine, with a light smile on his face as usual.

How so?

Could it be a young grandmaster?

Xu Lao is so old and spicy, seeing that the situation is not right, he wants to escape.

"I want to escape from my Five Finger Mountain, dream!"

Qin Yi's five fingers, such as the five finger mountain of the Buddha in the West Heaven, fell from the sky.

Xu Lao was shocked, but he couldn't resist at all, where to hide, Tianling was detained.

"Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives."

"The old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he doesn't know the grandmaster's face, so please spare my life."

Xu Laotong knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.

"Xu Lao'er, aren't you invincible in the world? Why didn't you start the fight yet, damn, I raised you to eat. ”

Zhong Tianqi didn't know that Xu Lao had lost the trick just now, and immediately scolded.

"Zhong Shao, you don't understand."

Xu Lao said in a trembling voice.

Zhu Zinan knows something inside.

He has a master of national arts who is a master of internal refining, but it is only in the middle stage of internal refining.

Grandmaster: What is that?

That's a heavenly dragon-like existence! He is a top martial arts master who is famous.

Exhale and kill, fly flowers and pick leaves, omnipotent, who dares to commit it.

"Grandmaster!"

"You're going to be a grandmaster!"

Zhu Zinan was stunned.

He finally understood why Qin Yi had such a strong self-confidence.

He's a real person and doesn't show his face!

Thinking of the show of his fists in front of Qin Yi before, Zhu Zinan only wanted to dig a crack in the ground and get in.

Guan Gong played a big knife in front of him, and he was embarrassed.

"You old man, you have killed countless people in Xizhou, and you are willing to be an eagle dog, and today it falls into my hands, which can be regarded as retribution."

"When you see Lord Yama, don't forget to tell him."

"Murderer, Qin Yi!"

Qin Yi spit out his five fingers with true anger, like pinching a watermelon, pinching Xu Lao's head.

Xu Lao snorted, was angry on the spot, and collapsed on the ground.

Deathly silence in the field!

The smell of blood was thick in the air!

The atmosphere is oppressive and suffocating!

The night wind became more and more urgent, Qin Yi still stood with his hands in his hands, and his green shirt moved with the wind, he seemed to be completely integrated with the night.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate the young man in front of him.

"Ahh

"Murdered!"

Xiao Feiyan was the first to break free from Zhong Tianqi's arms and let out a piercing scream, breaking the depression.

"Stinky bitch, shut up!"

Meng Chao walked over and stunned her with a slap.

"This!"

"Brother Chao, what should I do?"

Zhong Tianqi saw that Qin Yi killed Xu Lao with one move, and he was a little panicked.

Meng Chao pushed him away, took off his sunglasses, looked at Qin Yi coldly, and said in shock: "Brother, who are you?" ”

"You were recruited by Zhang Daling from Songshan in March this year."

Qin Yi asked proudly.

"How do you know?"

Cold sweat oozed from Meng Chao's forehead, he was a secret sect, except for a very few people, few people knew his true identity.

"What do you think?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Yi's mouth.

"Qin ...... Yi, you are ......"

A person suddenly appeared in Meng Chao's mind, and suddenly it was like being struck by lightning, and the original yin owl's face instantly faded with blood.

He always wanted to see the king of Jiangnan, and he respected him like a teacher in his heart, but he never thought that he would meet on such an occasion.

Thinking of this, Meng Chao lowered his arrogant head and knelt on the ground respectfully, not daring to say a word.

There was a dead silence in the field!

No one understood why Meng Chao, the iron-blooded guard of the king of Xizhou and above 10,000 people under one person, suddenly knelt down to this earthen bun wearing a long robe.

"Qin ...... His surname is Qin, he can take care of the world's affairs, he is the Marquis of Qin! ”

"Qin Hou!"

Liao Heng has been hovering in the local area for the longest time, and he is also shrewd, and the name of the Lord of Jiangnan instantly popped up in his mind.

That's right, only Qin Hou can suppress a ruthless person like Meng Chao, and he is willing to cut off his fingers.

When Zhong Tianqi arrived at this moment, he was also completely stunned.

Although his brain was short-circuited, he couldn't guess Qin Yi's identity.

But Meng Chao's groveling attitude made him realize that this was indeed a person he couldn't afford to mess with.

Qin Yi can crush Xu Lao's head at will, and he will also kill him.

God, how can this be!

"He, who the hell is he?"

Zhong Tianqi shook his head dejectedly, unable to believe this cruel reality.

"No, I still have a chance, my brother-in-law is the invincible and high-ranking King Wu of Xizhou."

"He will definitely protect me and defeat Qin Yi."

Zhong Tianqi clenched his fists, still holding on to the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

The wind became more urgent, the black clouds were torn apart by the strong wind, and the summer rain and thunder came in an instant.

No one dared to move half a step, and all the pictures seemed to freeze frame.

"Meng Chao!"

Qin Yi's voice was mixed with thunder, cold and ruthless.

"In!"

A thunderbolt swept by, Meng Chao raised his head, and with the help of lightning, met the pair of dead and murderous pupils.

He understood.

Willing to be a lackey, helping to abuse, it is not a pity to die!

"Huh!"

Meng Chao didn't say a word, pulled out the dagger, his eyes were ruthless, and he chopped off the five fingers of his left hand with a knife.

Blood and water are like injections, and ten fingers are connected to the heart!

Meng Chao didn't seem to have the slightest feeling, threw away the knife, and still prostrate on the ground respectfully, not daring to look at Qin Yi again.

At this moment, Qin Yi is no longer the braggart who loves to pretend, he is the real god of death.

Although Zhu Zinan and the others did not kneel, just like the courtiers, they did not dare to take a breath in their atmosphere, for fear that the butcher's knife that killed the god would fall on their heads.

"Call!"

Qin Yi said.

Meng Chao took out the phone with one hand and dialed Wu Xuhui's phone with a trembling voice.

……

Outside Jiangnan Water Pavilion Villa.

Wu Xuhui had already smoked several cigarettes, thunder gusted, and the rain became more and more urgent.

For some reason, an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

With the identities and abilities of Meng Chao and Xu Lao, it is not a matter of minutes to go in and teach a few out-of-town boys.

It's been more than half an hour since I've been in, and I haven't seen anyone come out, it's really abnormal?

Intuition told Wu Xuhui that he was afraid that something big would happen.

Just as I was worried, my phone rang.

It was Meng Chao who called.

Wu Xuhui's heart tightened, and he quickly took it, and asked eagerly: "Damn, why haven't you come back yet?" What kind of bullshit ......"

Before he finished scolding, Meng Chao's trembling voice came from the other end of the phone.

Not many words, just three words!

He's coming!