Chapter 11 The Great Evil
Suddenly, a sneer came from not far away, and I saw a disciple of the Wang family smiling towards Qin Hao, "The kid of the Qin family didn't expect you to hide here, but let me find it." ”
Hearing the voice, Qin Hao instinctively turned around.......
The disciple suddenly saw the ring in Qin Hao's hand that he hadn't had time to put away, his face changed instantly, and he fell to the ground after screaming.
"The ....... in his hand It can't be! It can't be that thing! That thing can't be in the world. ”
He kept hinting at himself, suppressing the fear in his heart.
Suddenly, he glanced at a figure lying on the ground, and when he saw it clearly, the strong visual impact instantly shattered his heart
In the latter line of defense, the scalp is numb, and there are even water stains leaching out between the thighs.
"Senior Brother Wang Chuan, Qin family boy, you are really ......"
"Bang!" was like a sledgehammer slamming into Qin Hao's body.
Hearing the voice, Qin Hao's heart seemed to be suddenly pinched by a big hand, his face turned pale, he took a few steps back while holding his chest, snorted, and the corners of his mouth were spilling blood.
"He found out! What should I do? What should I do? Kill people and kill people? But how could he know? It stands to reason that few people in the entire Hanyun City know. ”
Qin Hao's pupils trembled violently, beads of sweat the size of beans covered his face, if he passed it out, the consequences would be unimaginable, not to mention the Qin family,
Even Hanyun City will suffer.
The people of the Wang family must be not far away, and rash action will only attract more people.
At this moment, Qin Hao also felt helpless.
However, what Qin Hao didn't know was that the disciple also learned about this thing in an ancient book a long time ago, and that ancient book had long since disappeared with the passage of time.
He sighed secretly, if he was strong, why would this thing be in the world.
When Qin Hao was fighting, the disciple screamed strangely, and ran away, and his speed turned out to be an afterimage.
can kill a person with a seventh stage of qi, then Qin Hao is undoubtedly that identity.
He knew that if he threw away that identity, he could still fight with Qin Hao, but now, he couldn't wait to get another pair of legs, and the faster he ran, the better.
As if his survival consciousness had been stimulated to his potential, his figure disappeared from Qin Hao's sight almost instantly.
But when the disciple had just made a move, in an instant, Qin Hao made a decision, his eyes turned cold, and a fierce momentum burst out from his body, and the killing intent was strong.
"Can't stay, kill!"
Taking a deep breath, he first kicked Wang Chuan off the cliff, then retracted the ring and blasted out of his body.
After running out for two or three miles in a row, the disciple looked behind him with palpitations, but he didn't find Qin Hao's figure, and his pace slowed down slightly.
Other people's voices can already be heard here, presumably everyone in the Wang family should be not far away, as long as Wang Hong can be found, even if that kid is really that identity, he can't turn it over.
But as soon as his beating heart calmed down, he saw a figure descend from the sky like a god.
The disciple only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the next moment, he fell on his back.
Qin Hao's body flashed again, rushing towards the disciple, and on his right hand, a dagger flashed with cold light.
"Hero, spare my life, I don't know anything about today, I haven't seen anything, I swear!" The disciple was completely panicked and kept begging Qin Hao.
Qin Hao didn't answer, he responded with actions, in this situation, Qin Hao had already made a murderous intent, raised his foot and stepped on his chest, and stabbed the dagger at the center of his eyebrows.
"Beast, you dare!" At that moment, a loud shout rang out from another part of the forest like thunder.
Is anyone coming? Wang Hong?
Qin Hao was stunned in his heart, and his movements couldn't help but slow down a little.
But it was at this moment that Qin Hao lost the opportunity, the disciple saw the opportunity, grabbed Qin Hao's ankle with both hands and shook it vigorously, and Qin Hao was thrown away.
The disciple rushed forward as if he was dying, shouting, "Uncle Shi, save me! I know that kid's secret!"
Qin Hao secretly scolded carelessly, and chased after him.
And at this moment, a fierce sword qi rushed out from the branches of the layers of shadows, and rushed straight at Qin Hao.
Not far in front of him, several figures appeared in Qin Hao's sight, Qin Hao's face sank, he took a deep breath, and the qi in his body turned wildly.
Those people were all disciples of the Wang family, and the person at the head was Wang Hong, all of whom stared at Qin Hao with unkind expressions.
"Old dog, it's really timely. Qin Hao gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
The sword qi passed, the branches were broken, the rocks were broken, and even the air appeared ripples, if Qin Hao didn't retreat, the next moment it would be his body that would be cut off.
Want to force him to retreat?
A trace of madness flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, and the qi in his body turned wildly, no matter what the price, he had to let that kid shut up.
"Fight!"
He gritted his teeth, clasped his hands on his knees, curled up, and rushed towards the sword qi, with a great deal of desperation......
In an instant, the blood light collapsed, the blood mist filled the sky, and the sound of the blade cutting through the flesh and blood sounded, and in the sword qi, a muffled snort came out.
"Hmph, a waste who can't measure himself, he dares to block his uncle's sword attack with his bare hands, little Wang Balamb, come after me, come on!"
Seeing that Qin Hao was engulfed in sword qi, the disciple laughed unscrupulously.
As soon as the words fell, I saw a figure rushing out of the sword qi that was flashing with brilliant light, Qin Hao's hair was scattered, covered in blood, and there was a huge wound on his chest, his breath was extremely sluggish, but the killing intent in his eyes was still undiminished.
He took a deep breath, and the soles of his feet borrowed strength again, and rushed towards Wang Hong and the others without fear.
Seeing this, the disciple was shocked, hurriedly retreated, frantically threw out all kinds of exercises, and shouted, "Uncle Shi, stop him quickly! Hurry! I know that kid's secret!"
"Secret?" Wang Hong raised his eyebrows, his body shook, and he came to the disciple of the Wang family for a moment, and snorted coldly, "Boy, do you still want to kill people in front of me?"
With his right hand, he blocked the disciples of the Wang family behind him, and his left hand clenched his fist and blasted towards Qin Hao, the fist wind roared wildly, making people unable to open their eyes, and the offensive of hugging the Yuan Realm was revealed at once
But Qin Hao didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, he wiped his face, wiped off the blood stains, leaned forward with his right foot, leaned back and took advantage of the momentum to spin around, and avoided Wang Hong's attack in just a moment.
At this time, Wang Hong's chest door was wide open, and Qin Hao took the opportunity to put his fingers together, screamed, and slashed at his wrist.
The counterattack that broke out at this moment, even Wang Hong nodded secretly, fast and ruthless, his actions were not dragged in the mud, he was a natural killer!
How many days has this son not seen that he has such power? If he is allowed to grow up like this, he will definitely pose a threat to the Wang family in the future, and this son cannot stay!
A faint trace of killing intent flashed in Wang Hong's eyes, his body shook slightly, and he appeared behind Qin Hao in an instant, using his elbow into a weapon and striking backwards.
Qin Hao's cultivation was naturally not at the same level as Wang Hong, he only felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment Wang Hong's elbow had hit Qin Hao's chest.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Qin Hao's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, blood spurting wildly, and no one saw it, the young man in front of him who had no resistance suddenly raised a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that Qin Hao was injured and sent flying, the disciple laughed wildly, "Waste who can't measure yourself, even if you are that identity, how can you be Uncle Shi's opponent." ”
At this time, Wang Hong's face changed drastically, and he yelled at the disciple, "Retreat!"
The disciple didn't react, still with a gloating expression, "By the way, Uncle Shi, remember to keep alive, that kid is ......"
Before he finished speaking, the astonishment froze on his face, and when he looked down, he saw a dagger embedded in his throat with unmistakable accuracy.
He looked at Wang Hong, desperately opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything, more and more blood gushed out of his throat, and finally after a few light shakes, he fell to the ground and died.
"You did it on purpose. Wang Hong's tone was cold, his face became very ugly, and wisps of cyan air appeared on his body.
"Isn't it obvious?" Qin Hao walked up to the corpse, pulled out his dagger, turned to Wang Hong, and said indifferently.
Obviously, Qin Hao deliberately turned to the side, forcing Wang Hong to change his attack power, borrowing his attack power to approach the disciple and deliver a fatal blow.
The reaction made at this moment made Wang Hong feel ashamed, but it also made him more sure of his killing intent.