Chapter 663: The ace becomes shit

"Haha,

"See? This is the end of despising Hou Ye. ”

"I said a long time ago that Qin Houwei is famous all over the world, and I can't go through a round in his hands, you don't believe it, now you know it's wrong."

Huang Lao stroked his beard and bowed his hand to the sky with a pious face, boasting.

The rest of the Wuyi Daoist and the fierce man looked at each other, almost not spitting out two bowls of blood.

said that he had fought a hundred moves, and scared away Qin Hou?

Zhang Wenqiang's father and son looked gloomy, and they realized that this matter was not simple today.

Qin Yi came single-handedly, so naturally he had some material.

But if he was asked to give up the status of this billions of family wealth and the sea of clouds because of the death of a He Xiangu, Zhang Wenqiang would never agree.

It was obtained by his life, by countless conspiracies, and by stepping on the corpses of countless people.

Anyone who wants to covet it, he will fight to the end.

"Daoist Qiu, Mr. Lu, didn't you say that you had the ability to reach the sky in the past?"

"It's up to you now."

"As long as you can kill Qin Hou, I promise you 200 million each!"

Zhang Wenqiang shouted anxiously.

"Two hundred million!"

The Wuyi Taoist and the fierce man looked happy, and the two of them suddenly came to fight.

People die for money, birds die for food!

If they had taken this order, why would they send someone to be a dog under the fence?

"Brother, the fairy aunt was just careless, and she lost her life."

"This kid estimates that his anti-drug skills are indeed good, but the kung fu of his hands and feet, I don't think he is as good as you."

"Brother, you go up and try him first, and I'll use a spell to sweep the formation for you later."

Wuyi Daoist's surname is Qiu Benfa, who was an elder of the Maoshan faction in the early years, and was later expelled from the sect because of his cultivation of evil arts.

This person's heart is like a snake and scorpion, extremely cunning, and when he didn't know the depth of Qin Yi, he instigated the fierce man to fight.

If the fierce man wins, he will cast a spell behind him to steal the merit.

If you lose, it's better to die, then there will be one less person to grab the bonus, and it won't be a sky-high asking price at that time.

The fierce man's name is Lu Benguang, he is a rough man, and he cultivates foreign kung fu, how can Qiu Benfa think far-reachingly, without saying a word, he went up shirtless.

"Boy, you Lu Ye is refining the Thirteen Taibao, even ordinary grandmasters can't hurt me, so get out of the Zhang family quickly."

"Otherwise, my iron fists will eat human blood."

Lu Benguang burst into tears, and his body was full of golden light, like a big iron bucket, wrapped in airtight.

Those iron fists are also powerful and magnificent, and it is obvious that their cultivation is not low, and they are already close to the middle stage of the grandmaster.

"Okay!"

"Then you can try!"

Qin Yi smiled coldly.

Lu Benguang was like an iron tower, and the hall roared and rushed over, and it was a punch to the head.

His pure strength has reached nearly 50,000 catties, which is already comparable to Charlie, and of course, the level of killing is naturally thousands of miles apart.

Qin Yi pointed five fingers and easily clenched his fist.

"Huh?"

"How so?"

Lu Benguang was shocked, he could kill an elephant with this punch, and Qin Yi actually caught it without much effort.

"Oh no, this guy's strength is far above mine."

Although Lu Benguang is stupid, he still has this bit of brain, and he wants to close his fist and flash people.

But it's too late!

Qin Yi pressed his five fingers together, and a netherworld true qi came out through his palm.

Lu Benguang seemed to have fallen into the Siberian Ice Cave, and suddenly the whole person was covered in a layer of white frost, and after screaming, it was just a blink of an eye, and it had already turned into an ice sculpture.

"Zhang Wenqiang, since you are unwilling to give up, then I will have a good time with you!"

"Next!"

Qin Yi smiled slightly, sat down, took a sip of the wine, didn't look at it, and flicked his fingers.

Boom!

Lu Benguang suddenly shattered to the ground and turned into pieces of ice slag mixed with blood and water.

The Qiu Dao people on the side saw that the general situation was not good, he could be regarded as having a long experience, this Jiangdong Qin Hou, his mother was not the master who could fight a hundred moves as Huang Mazi said, he was clearly a great grandmaster.

At this time, let alone 200 million, it was 20 billion, and he didn't dare to take this risk, so he quietly took two steps back, wanting to escape.

As soon as he slipped to the door, Huang Mazi grabbed him.

"Chief Qiu Dao, where are you going, you haven't taken 200 million yet?"

Huang Mazi smiled grimly.

He can be regarded as having found an opportunity to take revenge, before, these three people, especially the Qiu Dao Chief, suppressed him the most, and finally had this opportunity, so he had to step on it to death.

"What 200 million."

"Master Hou, I'm just here to watch the fun, don't get me wrong."

Qiu Dao Chang turned around stiffly, bowed his hands, and bowed.

"Daoist Qiu, I have 500,000 yuan a month, and I still have good food and drink for you, you haven't even fart, you have to run, it's too boring."

Seeing that the four great masters had all become waste birds, Zhang Wenqiang was annoyed and ashamed, and scolded.

"Mr. Zhang, the fate of the poor road and you is over, farewell, farewell."

Daoist Qiu recited the trumpet with a straight face, then nodded at Qin Yi and smiled, turned around and walked out.

"Your uncle!"

Zhang Wen stomped his feet angrily and scolded.

"Master Hou, you're just ...... that"

Huang Mazi couldn't help but be anxious when he saw that Qiu Daochang's fate was over, and he could not help but be anxious.

Daoist Qiu walked out of the gate, stood in the courtyard, looked at the white moon in the sky, and laughed with relief: "It's really dangerous, fortunately, I am in a hurry, I really want to get started, I am afraid that I will die at this time." ”

Just as he was walking briskly, about to leave, a cold voice floated over.

"Did I tell you to go?"

Qin Yi looked at it, this surnamed Qiu did a lot of evil, practiced evil arts, and didn't know how many innocent people he had killed.

"Master Hou, I, I know it's wrong, I promise that I will never dare to provoke you again, and I will never appear in front of your eyes."

Daoist Qiu shuddered, knelt in the courtyard, and cried out to the hall.

"My mission is to send you to hell! If I don't forgive you, it's Lord Hades' business! ”

Qin Yi sneered, and a purple lotus flew out of his eyes, roaring through the air.

"Hmph, are you a bully for me?"

Seeing that there was no hope of survival, Qiu Daoren suddenly stomped his feet, took out a handful of rune paper and a handful of beans and waved them casually.

Suddenly, several puppets identical to him appeared in the courtyard.

"Just a puppet to obstruct the eyes, and dare to use it to sacrifice ugliness?"

Qin Yi shook his head and snorted coldly, drinking by himself.

"Whoosh!"

As if it had eyes, the purple fire pierced straight behind one of the figures.

But when he heard the screams of Qiu Daochang, his whole body suddenly became angry, and he fell to the ground screaming and wailing and rolling.

After a few moments, it turned to ashes, leaving only the strong smell of burning in the air.

The four great grandmasters, three died, one knelt, Zhang Wenqiang wanted to die, what a fucking trump card is this, it's worse than shit!.

In a panic, he was a little confused, and shouted: "Zhiyao, Zhizhong, call the police quickly and notify Mr. Yu!" ”

PS: Today's update is complete, see you tomorrow, good night, friends!

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