Chapter 85: Run? Did I tell you to go?

Besides, it was still an Earth Spirit Level who kneaded him!

Taking advantage of the moment of turning around, a pair of big cyan hands suddenly appeared, instantly pinched Qiu Cunmo in the palm of his hand, and shook it hard.

The big hand composed of Qingyun aura blocked the air, and the feeling of suffocation permeated the whole body, Qiu Cunmo used all his strength to suck up his last breath, stood with his eyes closed, and used his spiritual power to wrap Moyun aura around him to outline a layer of mist-like enchantment.

As the cyan approached, Mo Yun's aura turned into countless small tentacles and probed into the big hand.

At the beginning, Qingyun Aura still refused, but it couldn't withstand the extreme pull of Moyun Spirit, and was finally drilled into it by a small tentacle.

Qiu Cunmo's eyes suddenly opened, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his hands slowly opened, and his spiritual power was also torn a little bit.

The Golden Hall Master's eyes began to change, and he felt this tearing force incredibly: "How is it possible? ”

Simply fighting for aura, his Heavenly Spirit Level was still in a state of being crushed.

Moreover, looking at the state of Qiu Cunmo, he didn't use much strength at all when he tore it.

Suddenly, Qiu Cunmo's smiling eyes were full of murderous intent, and his eyes were sharp and cold.

"Hmm!" The stinging pain in his heart made the Golden Hall Master snort.

The tip of his heart seemed to be torn apart, and a cold sweat broke out.

As soon as Qiu Cunmo's gesture changed, a greater tingling sensation hit, as if someone grabbed his heart and pulled it hard, he almost fainted in pain, he didn't dare to move, and the big cyan hand disappeared from Qiu Cunmo's side.

Without the clamps, Qiu Cunmo was even more unscrupulous, and his hands were clenched hard.

"Ahh The Golden Hall Master screamed and vomited blood, kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath.

"Golden Hall Master ......"

The rest of the Fengyun Hall roared and rushed up.

Qiu Cunmo didn't even look at it, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked everyone away: "Master Jintang, as I said, from today onwards, you Fengyun Hall and our Fengyun Village can only keep one!" ”

Fingertips re-grip.

As if his heart had been gouged out, the Golden Hall Master curled up on the ground in pain with his heart in his arms.

Qiu Cunmo didn't relent: "This is the price you paid for bullying my family!" ”

There was a killing intent at the end of the eye, and he looked sharply at the Zhao clan on the top of the cliff, and his right hand was raised faintly and shook it violently.

"Poof!"

The Golden Hall Master spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the whole person began to convulse, and soon he was motionless, and he no longer breathed.

Everyone was stunned.

Even Qiu Daye and Qiu Yan's father and son stood there, looking at Qiu Cunmo in horror.

They all knew that Qiu Cunmo had a certain amount of cultivation and ability, but they didn't expect that he could be so high as to kill the Heavenly Spirit Level!

That's the Heavenly Spirit Level!

Not to mention in the Great Western Continent, even in the Nine Continents, it is also in the ranks of masters!

But she, if she says kill, she will kill!

Qiu Cunmo shook his wrist, held the God Slashing Sword with his backhand, and pointed at the Zhao clan on the cliff from afar.

She didn't say a word, but the feeling of oppression in her gestures was enough to make all the Zhao family members tremble.

"Run!"

I don't know who roared, and the crowd instantly ran towards the road where they came.

Qiu Cunmo sneered: "Run? Did I tell you to go!? ”

There were dozens of people from the Zhao clan, and they rushed into the corridor in a black manner, and soon, there was a scream.

"It's a golden-armored beast, turn back!"

Back??

Sun Han stopped at the exit in the posture of a husband, and looked at them with a smile: "You guys just now, you shouldn't have turned back!" ”

As a three-knife man, his flying knives are haunting, and the knives are bloody, and they want people's lives.

Even if there are a few fish that occasionally slip through the net, they are also cleaned up by Qiu Daye.

Soon, the sounds of killing and screaming gradually stopped.

The canyon seemed to have returned to its former bottleneck, but it was filled with a strong smell of blood.

——

On the main hall of the Qiu family ancestral hall, there is a square box.

The old man in charge of cleaning came over with a broom: "Which one didn't open his eyes and put the box in the ancestral hall?" ”

The lid opened, and a terrible cry was heard.

"Patriarch, ah, come on, the patriarch is dead, come and ......"

The head of the patriarch Qiu Ercheng was placed on the ancestral hall of the Qiu family.

And the details of his killing soon spread among the clan.

"Qiu Cunmo is really ruthless, first he killed the third master, and now he is the second master!"

"Yes, this little girl looks well-behaved and cute, why is she so ruthless behind her back!"

"For the sake of the head of the Qiu family, she actually killed two close relatives in a row!"

“……”

Some people who don't know the truth take it for granted that they secretly scold Qiu Cunmo for being ruthless, but there are also some people who know the clues and jump out to explain.

"You know! Go to Lingmao Mountain and take a look at it to know what's going on! ”

"There are hundreds of people in the Zhao clan, fifty people in Fengyun Hall, plus the disciples of our Qiu family, there are nearly four hundred people in total, and hundreds of people have been killed in Lingmao Mountain!"

"Corpses are strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood are flowing!"

"If Qiu Cunmo hadn't come back in time, the uncle's family would have been wiped out!"

"If I were Qiu Cunmo, I would kill them all!"

“……”

Some people don't believe in whitewashing, and they even go to Lingmao Mountain to see the excitement in person.

But as soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he was scared away by the corpses of the mountain.

……

You can't live without parents for a day.

The loss of the patriarch of the Qiu family is like losing the backbone.

The clan elders couldn't do anything, so they sat at the door of Qiu Daye before dawn, and grabbed him and didn't let go when he opened the door.

"Daye, in the end, it's your own family's business, you can't leave the Qiu family alone!"

"Shh Qiu Daye hurriedly pursed his lips and motioned to them to be quieter: "The child's mother is still sleeping, she is injured and has to recuperate, I have to take care of her, I can't leave!" ”

"Daye's nephew, it is right to take care of your granddaughter-in-law, but it does not conflict with your succession to the position of patriarch!"

"How can there be no conflict? Besides, I'm no longer interested in the position of patriarch," Qiu Daye shook off the old man's hand expressionlessly: "Seventh uncle, you are highly respected, and the position of patriarch is just right, just forget about me as a deposed patriarch!" ”

"Nephew, don't be joking, I don't have the qualifications to be the patriarch......"

Uncle Seven still has a subtext in his heart: ...... This patriarch's position, who will do it and who will die, although Lao Tzu's bones are old, but I want to live a few more years!

"No, I don't have time, and I don't want to do it, whoever you like to do the position of patriarch, and you can find whoever you like."

"The great cause, the heavy responsibility of the family, you can't ignore it!"

“……”

A few people were pushing and pulling at the door, chattering.

"Squeak!"

The door on one side opened.

"It's noisy! Can you sleep in the morning?! The soft words of lazy complaining came out.

It's autumn ink!

Although some people shut up instantly.

Several of the people who spoke already had hairs standing up on their backs, and they didn't dare to move.

This is a killing god!

Ruthless!

If you are not happy, you can send them these old things and form a group on the road!

Qiu Cunmo walked out sleepy-eyed, his hair was loose, and he was very unhappy: "You guys are not annoyed, come every day, every day are still those words, there is no sincerity at all!" If you want my dad to go back, you have to at least show some sincerity, right!? ”

“…… Good grandson, you, what sincerity do you want? Uncle Seven asked carefully.

"How did my dad get kicked out in the first place, what role did all of you play in the middle, and what you ate was ready to spit out...... None of this, the fool went back! ”

“……”

Qiu Cunmo knows his father too well.

After all, he is the descendant of the Qiu family!

And when the old ancestor was dying, he also handed over the Qiu family to him, if he really wanted him to let go and don't care about the life or death of the Qiu family, he couldn't do it!

Therefore, Qiu Cunmo wants to fight for him for an upright successor!!

At the beginning, how many grievances Qiu Daye suffered, today, they have to make up for it exponentially!

Qiu Cunmo personally supervised the construction of a big theater and sang a big drama for three days, and finally on the same day, the elders of the Qiu family came forward to bring the parties involved in the matter one by one to the stage, and told the dirty things that Qiu Ercheng designed to frame, encroached on Qiu Daye's family property, and usurped the position of the patriarch.

This big drama was quickly spread by the good deeds.

Qiu Daye is above board for this, and he returned to the position of patriarch with his eyebrows raised.