Chapter 738: Did I Tell You To Go?
Gollum!
The sound of water in the teapot is getting harsher and harrier!
Duan Zude slumped on the table, and had stopped struggling except for the occasional tremor of his hands and feet.
No one thought that this hero, who had been in the sea of clouds for many years, would end up like this.
Crash!
Qin Yi picked up Duan Zude and threw it on the ground like a dead dog.
Duan Zude's entire face has been completely scalded to the color of pig liver, his skin and flesh are swollen, and he has lost his human appearance!
"Stop!"
"Save the master!"
The Duan family made a frantic call, and a group of people surrounded him, Duan Zude had already lost his breath, and it was difficult to return to his life.
"Get out of the way!"
Duan Zhengyang drank in a trembling voice.
The Duan family consciously got out of the way and looked at Duan Zhengyang sadly.
Duan Zhengyang's body was trembling, every step he took seemed to weigh a thousand catties, he never dreamed that his son, who was still alive in the last second, would be burned to death in the next second!
The saddest thing in this world is that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person!
Rao is no matter how high his cultivation is, no matter how deep the city is, at this moment, his heart is broken, and his anger is burning the sky!
It's a shame, it's a provocation!
Qin Hou is here to kill people!
"Qin thief, why are you so cruel to my son?"
Duan Zhengyang shouted angrily, and the law qi around him was wildly urged, and the tornado was involved in the bar, and the cups in the hall shattered.
"You want to know the answer, when you get to the Netherworld, your son will tell you the answer!"
Qin Yi sneered.
"Presumptuous!"
"Big brother, let's meet him!"
Among the four elders of the Duan family, the two martial arts masters were like big birds, agitating their robes and flying into the air.
Sun Divine Palm!
10th!
The sun burns the sky!
As soon as the two elders under the anger made a move, it was a stunt to press the bottom of the box, and he used his whole body to breathe, his hands were pushed out from his chest, and two rounds of golden dazzling air masses were like a blazing golden sun, vowing to slap Qin Yi into minced meat.
Airplanes!
As soon as the palm moved, the originally dim lobby was as bright as day, the golden light was scattered, and everyone's eyes were stinging.
Rumble!
The two rounds of Jinyang, with the power of Mount Tai, were heavily buckled on Qin Yi's head.
"Humph!"
Qin Yi was not in a hurry, he took out one palm on the left and right, and easily caught the killing moves of the two!
The majestic true qi collided with the gang qi, the strong qi, the shaking teahouse shook violently, and several Duan family disciples who were slightly worse in cultivation flew out directly from the second floor by the railing.
The two elders used to work hard all their lives, and the two of them were in the middle stage of cultivation, with seventy or eighty thousand catties of strength.
As soon as it broke out at this moment, they each had nearly 100,000 catties of strength!
With a full 200,000 jin of strength, it is enough to compete with a peak grandmaster!
However, it was Qin Hou who they encountered!
The first person under the divine refining! A wizard with powers beyond the limits of a martial arts master.
After Qin Yi got the relics, he already had 300,000 catties of divine power, and then in Qianzhou, he devoured the ice silkworm Gu and the original yuan of Wushui, and then consumed snake blood, snake meat, snake gall and other nourishing things, and at this moment he already had nearly 400,000 catties of strength, although it was not up to 500,000 catties of divine refining a mountain.
But don't say that dealing with two ordinary grandmasters is two peak grandmasters, and it's not a problem!
The so-called pinnacle blow of the second elder is really a child's ability in his eyes.
"Not good!"
Duan Laosan only felt that his palms were burning like fire, and the fire was straight through the meridians.
Duan Laosi felt extremely cold, and his entire arm was about to freeze into a popsicle!
The brothers looked at each other, their eyes full of fear, and they knew that something was wrong, and they were about to withdraw their palms.
But it's too late!
"Nine Yin Hands, Nine Days to the Moon!"
Qin Yi's hands were like floating clouds, and he fluttered down!
Suddenly, the qi of the entire heaven and earth seemed to gather together with the shaking of his wrist, and there was a great tendency to roll up the bright moon and let the king pick it up.
The second elder only felt that his body was completely weightless, like duckweed, and his whole body strength seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant, where could he still move.
"Bang!"
The two of them slammed on the ground, their backs were broken, their bones were scattered, and they collapsed on the ground, vomiting blood, and they could still move.
"Ants, dare to stop me!"
"That's the price!"
Qin Yi looked indifferently at the desperate and frightened Second Elder, and walked slowly past their chests.
But hear the crunch of the sternum breaking!
The second elder's heart was shattered into mud, and his body rolled up like a shrimp, and he died tragically on the spot!
Kill the second elder with all his strength in one move!
What kind of magical power is this?
The Duan family was all frightened at the moment, and their scalps were numb, and they were as silent as cicadas, and even Ran Hu and the others, who had always despised Qin Yi, were obediently shrunk in the corner, trembling like dogs.
"Everyone with the surname Duan has to die tonight!"
Qin Yi smiled slightly, and his gaze fell on the faces of Duan Zhengyang and the fourth old Duan Zhengfeng.
The cheeks of the two trembled, and they were also terrified in their hearts!
"Zhengfeng, this kid is a great martial arts master, but he may not be able to block our Maoshan spells, you go and make a number, and I will keep an eye on you in the back."
Duan Zhengyang took out the little fox from his sleeve and stroked it gently.
Hehe!
Duan Zhengfeng laughed dryly.
He is a heavenly master, and if he used the time of the two old brothers to make a move, he might be able to use a spell.
But now, facing a great grandmaster who is a level higher than himself, fighting face to face, I am afraid that he will lose his head without even having a chance to use his spell.
Big brother is going to send him to death!
Of course, Duan Zhengfeng didn't want to die, he was still counting on immortality in cultivation.
He had no intention of being with the world, he was going down the mountain to support the field, and he really wanted to take his life, a fool.
He promised on his lips, but in his heart he secretly called himself a mother.
Duan Zhengfeng walked up to Qin Yi with difficulty, and just when everyone thought he was going to use the Maoshan Divine Technique, Duan Zhengfeng suddenly popped and knelt down in front of Qin Yi.
"Master Hou, I don't ask Hongchen for a long time, except that this surname was given by the ancestors, and it can't be changed, and I don't have the slightest relationship with the Duan family on weekdays!"
"I went down the mountain today, and I just came over to have a look, and I didn't mean to offend Lord Hou."
"Please also ask Master Hou to take a clear look!"
Duan Zhengfeng prostrate on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
"Fourth master, you!"
Duan Bowen and the others were shocked, especially Duan Zhengyang, who was even more angry.
Boasting about patting horses on weekdays, the most powerful thing is this fourth child, Duan Zhengyang values him the most, but he didn't expect to be blind!
The fourth child was simply spineless, and he lost the face of the Duan family.
Looking at Duan Zhengfeng kneeling at his feet, Qin Yi smiled and said nothing.
"Master Hou, since there is nothing to do, you play with yours and say goodbye!"
Duan Zhengfeng slowly straightened up his stiff body and bowed his hands.
After speaking, he walked up the stairs anxiously, and every step was like walking in a sea of swords and fire, which was extremely difficult.
"Did I tell you to go?"
Seeing that he was about to reach the staircase, Qin Yi's cold voice suddenly rose.
"Master Hou, believe me, I'm not your enemy!"
Duan Zhengfeng slowly turned around and said with a sad face.
"Really?"
"Come on!"
Qin Yisen coldly spit out the two words, flipped his palm, and an ice tide swept over.
(End of chapter)