Qin Wuxiang looked at the sharp spear in his throat, his pupils constricted, and his face that looked like Gujing Bubo trembled slightly, "This is impossible!"

"Hehe, nothing is impossible, I'm Jun Qinghan, Xue Hanjun!" Jun Qinghan raised his spear and slapped it slightly on Qin Wuxiang's face, and said with a cold breath. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since Qin Wuxiang was expelled from the family, he spent a lot of money and invited dozens of people to become the worshippers of the Qin Mansion to protect his safety, and his strength was above the fifth stage of the Red Flag, and everyone's realm was far beyond Jun Qinghan.

However, looking at the corpses in this place, with dead eyes, Qin Wuxiang realized that he was wrong, and his mistake was outrageous.

"Hehe, at the beginning, my Jun Qinghan fled from here in embarrassment, like a lost dog, and still killed your Qin family elders, not to mention that now my Jun Qinghan is back, back with hatred."

"What do you want?"

Looking at Jun Qinghan's cold eyes, Qin Wuxiang said a little blandly, he had already been angry for many years, not to mention that he knew that Jun Qinghan could kill Ling Xiao back, and he would definitely stain the red maple with blood!

When Jun Qinghan fled from Ling Xiao, he already had such an awareness.

"It's not good, just kill you, and then avenge your expulsion from the family", Jun Qinghan showed a trace of cruelty between his eyebrows.

Before the words fell, his wrist moved, and the cold spear blade slashed through Qin Wuxiang's throat, leaving a faint trace of blood......

............

Half an hour later, the gate of the Qin Mansion creaked open, and a black-robed man walked out with blood all over his body, overflowing with blood, and in the courtyard behind him, there were hundreds of corpses, all of whom died tragically.

In the lobby, there is a human head!

Above the head, three incense candles were filled with smoke, like objects on the altar, full of blood and desolation.

Walking out of the Qin Mansion, looking back at the golden plaque, his arm shook, the Thunder Dragon Divine Spear came out of his hand, the plaque suddenly turned into powder, and his fingers slid on the gate made of fine iron, leaving a few scarlet characters:

"People slaughter, Jun Qinghan!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his robe and walked away in blood......

Two days later, on the top of the largest restaurant in Lingxiao City, a pair of young men and women sat at the most central table, their expressions were silent, they did not say anything, but listened attentively to the words of the four directions.

"Have you heard, Prime Minister Ling Xiao, the Qin Mansion was slaughtered with blood, and corpses were everywhere."

"Who dares to be so bold, although Qin Wuxiang was expelled from the Qin family, but in the Lingxiao Empire, he is also a powerful marquis!"

"It's good to be dead, you don't know, yesterday all the people in Lingxiao City were jubilant, fireworks were set off all night, and tens of thousands of people rejoiced", the man drank a sip of water and said with relief: "It's good to die!"

"At the beginning, General Youchen killed Qin Luo with two sentences, and now the Qin Mansion has been slaughtered by blood, which is really retribution."

The people around spoke one after another, "It is said that it was Jun Qinghan who slaughtered the Qin Mansion with blood, but this Jun Qinghan is indeed vicious, and the Qin family, the old and weak, women and children all died tragically." ”

On the table in the middle, the black-robed man frowned slightly, playing with the wine glass in his hand, revealing a wicked smile.

"Khooth!"

The wine glass slammed on the wine table, and the black-robed man got up, took out a pitch-black post from his arms, stuck it on the table, and then took the woman's hand and turned away.

A heavy voice sounded, and the people around gathered their eyes to look at the man in the middle, with puzzled faces:

This man, who has sat here for three hours, has only ordered two pots of spirits and a cup of warm tea, and has not said a word from the time he has done it to the present, and not even the slightest change in his eyes.

Looking at the pitch-black post inserted on the table, everyone suddenly felt Xiao Suo's murderous aura, and a chill broke out on their backs.

When the young man and woman walked out of the restaurant, they approached the middle table with a little hesitation, lingered around the post for a moment, and then pulled it out with trepidation.

"Shhh

The pitch-black post started, and everyone gasped, "The post is made of cotton silk, which is very silky, but the man in the black robe inserted it into the sandalwood table, this hand strength is not the blue flag."

At the same time, when the post started, I felt a fierce aura invade my whole body along my arm, my liver and gallbladder were cold, and a huge wave was set off in my heart.

When the person holding the post calms down the manic blood, takes a deep breath, and flips the post over......

"Ahh

The man snorted, his blood was chaotic, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his hands holding the post trembled slightly, and his eyes murmured silently:

"Blood...... Blood Cold Post!"

The post is pitch black and full of evil energy, and in the middle of the post, surrounded by evil energy, three big characters condensed by blood, scarlet and dazzling, the pen strength reveals the arrogant killing intent, and the pen is tactful, revealing a trace of arrogance that defies heaven and earth.

The handwriting is bloody, violent, and ferocious!

There is also hatred and killing, the hatred that is difficult to bury in the sky, and the killing intent that the blood stains thousands of miles without collecting the knife!

The man's hands trembled, and he slowly opened the blood cold post:

People slaughter the king lightly, within three days, the Qin family will be killed, and this post is set up as proof!

The words are sad and sad, rendering infinite hatred, as well as cruel ferocity, which is a kind of undying madness, which makes people feel a chill in their hearts.

The man threw the blood cold post out with his hand, gasping for breath, and a trace of deep jealousy passed through his eyes.

Looking at Xiao Suo's dark back on the street, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, "He is a human slaughter - Jun Qinghan!"

In just a few hours, the Lingxiao Imperial City was boiling, like a storm sweeping through the entire Lingxiao Empire, "People slaughter the monarch lightly, exterminate the Qin Mansion, and at the same time threaten to slaughter the Qin family in the hidden world within three days!"

In the realm of the fourth section of the Red Flag, if you want to kill a big family, is it arrogant or a fool's dream?

The forces of all parties, hearing this news, moved by the news, different forces, with different attitudes, some wait-and-see, those who are preparing for war and want to fall into the well, and some who are looking for the king and the cold."

A bloody cold post, the wind is surging!

In the mountains of thousands of miles, a slightly quaint hall, a middle-aged man in a gray robe, his face was slightly cold, looking at the hall, the dark blood cold post, his face became more and more solemn.

"How?"

The head of the Qin family turned to His Highness's people and said silently.

"One move, kill the thirteen red flags of the Qin Mansion and enshrine them", His Royal Highness said bitterly to the head of the Qin family, a trace of jealousy rose in his heart, only by standing there in person and simulating the original battle scene, did he feel that Jun Qinghan was terrible.

Hundreds of people can fall with one sword!

Between the knives in your hand, killing the same level is like crushing an ant!

The head of the Qin family frowned tightly, looking at the angry post, his fists clenched, and his voice was slightly low, "No matter how powerful he is, can he skip the level and kill the Blue Flag?"

The old man below looked at the figure on the stage, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said in a low voice: "Very likely!"

"Check, check for me, the man slaughtered Jun lightly, find out all his battle records for me", the head of the Qin family suddenly turned around, his expression was gloomy, and he whispered:

"Jun Qinghan...... Monarch...... Light cold!"

As he chattered, a familiar feeling suddenly rose in the heart of the head of the Qin family, as if he had heard of Jun Qinghan's name, but it was a little unfamiliar.

"Family Master, a few years ago, you entered retreat, and there were some things on the mainland that you missed", the old man below said silently:

"Jun Qinghan, stepping into the nine-story building of the Cliff Cultivation Academy in six months, defeating the young master of the Snow Clan, Luo Wuxian, and sitting on the position of the master of the Cliff Cultivation Academy, at the same time, in the Tianyuan Academy, the Son of Heaven said it himself, Jun Qinghan ...... He is the descendant of the Son of Heaven. ”

The head of the Qin family frowned suddenly, and his palms involuntarily sweated, feeling that the top of his head was like the top of the cliff of Wuyue, "Jun Qinghan...... Jun Zangtian, Tibetan Son ......"

For a while, my heart was bitter!

"Prepare for war!"

After a long time, the head of the Qin family rolled his sleeve robe, and said with a slight murderous intent, "At the beginning, the two generations of elders of the Qin family chased and killed Jun Qinghan, making him like a lost dog, and it was impossible to reconcile."

Since there is no reconciliation, there is only one battle, a war to the death!

With his right hand, he grabbed the blood cold post in the air, and the pitch-black post suddenly disappeared into oblivion, and disappeared with the wind, and the corner of the Qin family's mouth showed a gloomy smile, and he walked into the inner hall, "In three days, I will show up!"

In the next two days, many forces in the Lingxiao Imperial City were looking forward to it, Jun Qinghan mysteriously disappeared from the restaurant, and everyone paid close attention to the Qin family, and every move was under everyone's surveillance.

In the middle of the third day, the flames rose high, and the earth blazed!

Thousands of miles of mountains, the blood is hazy, the air looks desolate and desolate, and the murderous aura is slowly eroding!

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom!"

The hidden Qin family, the magic sound is mighty!