Bai Jiancai was furious, took a few steps forward, and said sharply: "Let our Bai family be ruined?" Okay, then I'll see how you made our Bai family ruined. ”

At this moment, Qin Feng stepped out in a few steps, pinched Bai Jiancai's throat with his big hand, and directly lifted him up.

Bai Jiancai struggled, he wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say a word.

"Click"

Qin Feng's internal strength was lucky, and he directly crushed Bai Jiancai's throat bone.

Immediately, Qin Feng let go, and Bai Jiancai fell in front of Bai Shirong, his eyes wide open, still full of horror and regret.

"Dad......" Bai Shirong shouted bitterly, bursting into tears.

He regretted it, he really regretted it.

He relied on the son of the Bai family, did nonsense, and was bold, thinking that if he did anything, the family could help him settle it.

He also thought that no one dared to do anything to him, and no one dared to do anything to the Bai family.

Even, even if he was pinched off by Liu San and the bones of his whole body were broken, he always thought that it would be Qin Feng who would die in the end.

Until, his father's eyes were wide open, and he did not blink in front of him.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world.

The wrath of the dark dragon can only be extinguished by blood.

At this time, Bai Qiguang, the head of the Bai family, was frightened and sad.

He watched Qin Feng walk towards him step by step, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Qin, there is something to say, our Bai family can give you everything you want, as long as you let us go......"

Qin Feng's face was full of murderous intent, and when he raised his hand, he was about to end Bai Qiguang.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a figure turned over from the courtyard wall and came in.

It was an old man with gray hair, and his clothes were cracking with all his strength.

"Master Zhou, hurry up and save the old man." Bai Qiguang seemed to have met a savior, and his eyes flashed with the light of hope.

The old man quickly stood in front of Bai Qiguang, and said proudly: "Master Bai, there is an old man, you can rest assured, these small nights can be extinguished at will." ”

"Hahaha, surnamed Qin, you are dead, Master Zhou is a martial arts master, you still want to destroy our Bai family, dream." That Bai Shirong went from sadness to joy and laughed wildly.

As long as the Bai family is not destroyed, then even if he dies, he can swallow this breath, and he will not go to hell with endless remorse.

"Master Zhou, kill him quickly." Bai Qiguang said loudly, and he also had confidence in his heart.

This Master Zhou suddenly rushed towards Qin Feng, pressing like a mountain.

It's potential!

But at this moment, Qin Feng stabbed with a straight fist.

The mountain-like momentum was directly shattered, and this Master Zhou was shocked and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block.

However, Qin Feng's fist style carried a whirlwind, and it actually shook his resisting hands and stabbed him in the heart.

"Boom"

A wave of air exploded directly, and this Master Zhou spurted blood from his mouth and flew out.

The whole courtyard was suddenly silent.

Bai Qiguang's old face froze instantly, and the excitement and expectation on his face melted like ice and snow, turning into deep horror.

And Bai Shirong, who was laughing, was like a crowing rooster being choked by the neck.

The most painful thing in this world is not despair, but the fact that you think there is hope, but that hope is dashed.

"Just a half-step grandmaster, even if you turn the tables, you think too beautifully." Qin Feng said coldly.

The Master Zhou struggled to stand up, and the blood in his mouth overflowed one by one.

"Big ...... Grand Master ......" After Master Zhou finished speaking, his pupils dilated, his heart exploded directly, and he died of exhaustion.

Grand Master!

Bai Qiguang's hairs stand on end, the so-called great grandmaster is a martial artist who has reached the peak of the grandmaster realm and has no way to advance, so he can be called a great grandmaster.

This Qin Feng, who is less than thirty years old, how can he be a great grandmaster?

"Mr. Qin, slow ......down," Bai Qiguang shouted.

But at this moment, Qin Feng had already grabbed his throat.

"Old thing, you can't be slow, no matter how slow, your grandson won't be able to hold on, let's get on the road!" Qin Feng's voice was cold.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Qiguang trembled suddenly, and followed in the footsteps of his son Bai Jiancai.

"Grandpa, Dad......" Bai Shirong opened his mouth and exclaimed sadly.

In an instant, endless pain overwhelmed him, and then, his hanging breath could not be continued, and he died of exhaustion.