Chapter 152: Hot Hands Are Ruthless!
Black Mountain Fang City, Su Ji Tavern.
The two of them waited in the box for almost an hour, and it felt like a whole day had passed.
Qin Wenbing was much calmer, and said with a smile: "Second brother, don't worry. We have to give them a little time, we spend so much money to hire people, whether it works out or not, they have to give us an explanation!"
To talk about hatred for Qin Yun. Qin Wenbing was bigger than Wu Qi, so he was willing to run errands for Qin Xiaoyue, wanting to get mixed up in the Heavenly City Sword Sect, and the latter was his only backer.
The middle-aged man secretly despised it in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face: "Exactly, exactly!"
Before the return of the Seven Evil Heavens, he had to be respectful enough to the two guests, after all, there were four swordsmen with serious expressions standing behind the other party, and it was definitely himself who would suffer if he turned his face.
Smack!
There was a gentle knock on the door of the box, and the middle-aged man immediately stood up and smiled: "I think." I think it's good news!"
He had told the men in the tavern in advance that they could not disturb them unless there was anything particularly important, so the person who came must be one of the Seven Evil Heavens.
Qin Wenbing and Wu Qi looked at each other, and they both saw a relieved look on each other's faces.
It's finally coming to an end!
Boom!
But what everyone didn't expect was that the door of the box suddenly burst open!
The middle-aged man who was just about to open the door was caught off guard. Hit by the powerful splinter of wood that came at him, he immediately flew out screaming, knocking down the wine table behind him.
Qin Wenbing and Wu Qi were shocked, and hurriedly got up and walked backwards in embarrassment, but their entourage swordsmen reacted quickly, and they all pulled out their respective long sword weapons and stepped forward to protect the two of them.
A man in a leather suit appeared in the doorway. The black scarf obscured most of his face, revealing only a pair of murderous eyes.
"You are" Qin Wenbing was shocked and angry, he felt that the clothes and outfits of the person who came were a little familiar: "Seven Evil Heavens!"
Before he could finish speaking, he saw the other party raise his hand and wave it forward.
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, seven or eight huge fireballs blasted into the box.
Su Ji Tavern is not big, and the second floor is even smaller when it is separated by several boxes, and it is bombarded by such a hot fire for so many purposes, and it suddenly becomes an extremely terrifying flame hell!
What's even more terrifying is the power contained in the fire ball, a swordsman was caught off guard and was directly bombarded on his body, and was instantly blasted into charcoal and his limbs were blown away, and he didn't even have time to snort and died.
"Ahh
The screams were filled with desperation, and fireballs exploded on people, walls, tables and chairs, and molten gold and iron slurry flew in all directions, covering every corner of the room, making it impossible to avoid it!
Most of the four swordsmen bore the brunt of the fall, two of them killed instantly, one seriously wounded and one burned.
Qin Wenbing and Wu Qi were only injured by the flying fire because of the sacrificial protection of the swordsman, and their own strength was not bad, but they were not injured multiple times.
But this was only the beginning of a horrific killing.
After releasing the ball of fire, the masked man dodged like a ghost and rushed into the private room, swinging his sword and slashing with a fierce sword aura, instantly cutting the swordsman blocking in front of him into two.
His footsteps suddenly stopped, and the long sword jumped upward, and the sword light jumped and pierced through another seriously injured swordsman next to him, the speed was incredible.
In just a breath, Qin Wenbing and Wu Qi lost four of their entourage and became their direct face to the intruder.
It's just the masked man's fierce and ruthless killing methods, and the tragic scene of the swordsman's corpse lying on the ground has already made these two usually pampered and well-pampered disciples have broken their hearts and completely lost the courage to resist and resist.
Wu Qi collapsed to the ground and let out a pig-like howl: "You can't kill me, I am"
The masked man didn't expect that Wu Qi was such a waste material, obviously he had the realm strength of the Six Heavens of Qi Refining, and he was also a disciple of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, but he didn't even behave as well as an ordinary martial artist.
A look of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand did not slow down in the slightest, whistling and swinging diagonally!
The crimson-gold sword qi slashed across Wu Qi's neck in an instant, swift, accurate, and ferocious!
"Ugh"
Wu Qi clutched his throat, blood oozing from his fingers and splashing onto the floor where the fire remained.
His face was completely distorted, his eyes were full of fear and regret, and his body trembled and he collapsed to the ground, stopping his breath forever.
Watching Wu Qi die beside him, Qin Wenbing finally woke up like a dream.
He realized that the murderer would never let him go, and all his fear turned into desperate courage, and he pulled out his long sword and stabbed at the masked man!
Qin Wenbing's realm strength is not weak, and in a hurry, this sword used all his strength, and the tip of the sword revealed a sword qi several feet long, and the power of the sword was quite good.
But the masked man's figure swayed, easily dodging his counterattack, and stabbed him in the throat with a sword.
The two sides were in a private room, and behind Qin Wenbing was a wall, and there was no room to retreat at all.
Seeing his opponent's Sen Sen's sword qi attacking, fear regained his body and mind, and he hurriedly returned his sword to parry indiscriminately, screaming at the same time: "Help!"
At this time, the entire Su Ji Tavern was alarmed by the fierce fighting on the second floor, but none of the guests on the first floor rushed up to see the excitement.
Some of them left the tavern immediately, some were still talking and laughing as if nothing had happened, and some looked at the floor in dismay, swearing dirty.
It's none of their business, the people present are veterans who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they will never risk intervening in a dispute that has nothing to do with them, so that they can live longer.
And the guys in the tavern are even calmer, it is not uncommon for a fight to break out in the tavern and even kill people, anyway, someone will clean up the mess, they just need to keep their duty.
This is not an ordinary city in Xuanwu City or Kyushu, there is no city guard patrol, everything depends on strength and strength to speak.
Therefore, Qin Wenbing's cry for help did not have the slightest effect, and no one immediately rushed in to interfere.
The masked man's long sword was faster than the other, and it shook Qin Wenbing's sword like lightning, cutting off his entire arm!
"Ahh
When blood spurted out of the wound in his shoulder, all his courage was lost, and he howled: "Please spare me, you can give you whatever you want, I have a lot"
But Qin Wenbing's plea was exchanged for a fatal sword that pierced his heart!
"Why are you?"
He hadn't died immediately, blood was streaming from the corners of his mouth, and he tried his best to express the doubts in his heart.
I just don't want to die in vain.
The masked man laughed and said, "No one can deceive us into the Seven Evil Heavens, you actually let us kill the disciples of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, I have three brothers dead, you all have to be buried with you!"
Seven Evil Days!
Qin Wenbing was cold, desperate to the extreme, he only hated why he was so obsessed with obeying Qin Xiaoyue's assignment, and the result was to give away his life.
The masked man picked up the box that had fallen to the ground, which contained a hundred pieces of fire spirit jade.
Before leaving, he pulled down his face towel and smiled at Qin Wenbing.
Seeing the other party's true face clearly, Qin Wenbing, who was dying, suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his throat was "ho-ho", and he couldn't say anything if he wanted to say something.
With consternation, remorse, and utter despair, the descendant of the Qin family stopped breathing.
Wow!
There was the sound of hurried footsteps outside, and finally someone was coming.
But the masked man shook his hand and blasted out several more fireballs, turning the box into a sea of fire, and he disappeared silently through the open window.
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