At this moment, the two black-robed people who fled separately let out a miserable scream at the same time and fell heavily from mid-air.

"If you dare to hurt us, you will regret it." A black-robed man hissed.

"Let us go now, or you'll find out you're in trouble." Another black-robed man also made a bitter threat.

"A catastrophe? Hehe, I don't know what a monstrous disaster is, so please let me see it." Han Qing said lightly, and after that, he flicked his fingers.

In an instant, one of the arms of the black-robed man was directly blown into minced meat.

He screamed miserably, and then screamed, "We are from hidden killing, if you dare to touch us, you will definitely regret it."

"We are hidden earth-level killers, if you kill us, the organization will send heaven-level killers to die, but if you let us go, our grievances will be written off." The other black-robed man shuddered.

"Ground-level killer, right, but it really frightens me, there was a hidden heaven-level killer before, who was tortured by this seat for ten days and ten nights, and his god was destroyed, but I don't know that you earth-level killers can last under this seat for a few days?" Han Qing laughed.

As soon as these words came out, the two hidden killers all had numb scalps and chills all over their bodies.

They suddenly thought of something, and their expressions were terrified.

"It's you...... You killed the number eight?" A black-robed man said in a trembling voice.

"We have eyes without beads, and we do not seek to live, but only to have a good time." The other black-robed man shuddered.

These two specially trained prefecture-level stealth kills, their wills directly collapsed.

No. 8 is the heaven-level killer of the hidden killing organization who kidnapped Yun Chuchu in the first place, and it is one of the nine heaven-level killers of hidden killing.

However, such a terrifying killer was tortured for ten days and ten nights, and finally his god was destroyed.

No one can imagine what kind of pain he went through.

However, some can be guessed, after all, the heaven-level killer of hidden killing was raised by Gu cultivation itself, and he came to the fore after endless tribulations.

Therefore, after they learned that No. 8 died at the hands of Han Qing, they did not ask for their lives, but only wanted to die happily.

Han Qing didn't have time to torture these two minions, he directly fulfilled them, and with a wave of his hand, the heads of these two prefecture-level hidden killers were directly slammed.

At this time, Han Qing raised his eyes and looked at Tian Zhengxin.

Tian Zhengxin's face was colorless, his whole body was trembling, and fear made his face distort.

"Han ...... Divine doctor, this is just a misunderstanding, really, you believe me." Tian Zhengxin pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly and said astringently.

"Misunderstanding? Then go to hell and cry to Hades." Han Qing said coldly. Z.br>

"Don't ...... Doctor Han, I was wrong, spare my dog's life." Tian Zhengxin knelt down directly and knocked his head a few times.

He had heard that the two hidden killers had said that Han Qing had tortured a heaven-level hidden killer for ten days and ten nights, which made his expression disappear, so he completely collapsed.

"You know it's wrong? Then tell me, what is wrong with you?" Han Qing asked coldly.

"I...... I shouldn't offend you, Divine Doctor Han." Tian Zhengxin said in a trembling voice.

"Bastard, is it because you offended me? And you will kill me because I cured you of an incurable disease? To what extent is a person selfish and narrow-minded to distort human nature so much?"

"As a divine doctor with a hidden name, not to mention letting you hang the pot to help the world and become a saint, but at least you have to have a clear conscience, how can a person like you, who has lost all conscience, be qualified to become a spiritual doctor?" Han Qing scolded angrily.

"Yes, yes, I'm not qualified, I'm not worthy, please spare me." Tian Zhengxin knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Han Qing looked at Tian Zhengxin coldly, put away his anger, and looked indifferent.

This kind of person, accustomed to being on top, accustomed to unscrupulous means, is hopeless.

So, send him to hell to repent.

Han Qing raised his hand and waved, and a small branch on the ground shot towards Tian Zhengxin's eyebrows.

But at this moment, a cang

The old hand suddenly poked out from the side and blocked Tian Zhengxin's forehead.

The tiny branch penetrated the palm of the hand in an instant, and then was stuck, and the tip of the branch was only an inch away from Tian Zhengxin's eyebrows.

Han Qing's eyes were half-narrowed, staring at this ghostly appearance and saving Tian Zhengxin's old man.

The old man had white hair, but his face was ruddy, and he was dressed in a gray robe, and his bearing was extraordinary.

With a "bang", the old man shook his hand, and the branch that penetrated his palm brought up a wisp of blood, shot outward, and inserted directly into a stone.

Then, he looked at Han Qing with an extremely solemn expression.

"Pavilion master, save me, this son doesn't take our Spirit Doctor Sect in his eyes, and he wants to break my body into ten thousand pieces." Tian Zhengxin thought that he would die, but he escaped death, and when he saw this old man, he immediately shouted in a sad voice.

This old man is none other than Wu Wanyan, the pavilion master of the Spirit Doctor Sect Medical Dao Pavilion, his status in the Spirit Doctor Sect is transcendent, and even the sect master of the Spirit Medicine Sect has to perform the junior rites in front of him.

"Hehe, I hit the small one, and the old one came, just right, clean up together, and avoid future troubles." Han Qing said coldly

"Xiaoyou is young, but he is so angry, we cultivators, everything can be discussed for the sake of cultivation, why do we have to do it so desperately?" Wu Wanqian said in a deep voice.

"Am I doing a great job? Someone wants to kill me, I want to kill him, but he says I did a great job? If I don't have some ability, I am already a corpse at this time, you are such a saint, then I will slaughter your Spirit Medicine Sect, how about you discuss with me calmly then?" Han Qing scoffed.

Wu Wanyan's face changed, he could speak to Han Qing in a condescending tone, because he consciously had this qualification and status.

But Han Qing dared to speak to himself like this, this is blasphemy and provocation, and it is unforgivable.

"Boy, your eyes are bright, do you know what the old man represents? Do you know what the consequences are? Do you really think that if you are good, you will be able to run amok?" Wu Wanqian said in a dark voice.

Han Qing laughed out loud and said, "It's you who are rampant, but you turn right and wrong upside down, you Spirit Doctor Sect people please kill me and don't allow me to take revenge?" I now know why Tian Zheng's heart is so distorted, because your Spirit Medicine Sect is distorted from top to small, and the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked!"

Wu Wanyan's face was pale, but his eyes looked at Tian Zhengxin.

Tian Zhengxin's face turned white, lowered his head, and did not say a word.

When Wu Wanqian saw Tian Zhengxin's weak appearance, he knew that Han Qing was right.

"If there is something wrong with Tian Zhengxin, our sect will investigate, and if he violates the rules of the sect, he will be dealt with." Wu Wanren said.

"Hehe, having said all that, you just want to take him away and deal with it yourself, right?" Han Qing sneered.