Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Daring Maniac?

Two bloody slender jade hands were thrown at their feet, and a group of people looked at them clearly, but there was no fear in their hearts at all.

Going to play at home?

So generous?

Is this yours?

And as soon as this thought arose, Shen Qing's voice sounded again.

"Where are the three girls I'm talking about?"

It was only at this point that the sharp pain of breaking both hands became clear.

"Ah!!h

The woman's shrill cry rang out at this time, making people's hearts chill, and a delicate face became distorted.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him for me!"

The woman didn't care so much, and shouted such a sentence in front of so many people.

He looked down at his bald forearm, and his resentment was palpable.

"I want you ......"

"Nope! Get! Good! Die! ”

In the end, he has the strength of internal strength, can endure the severe pain, and say a few words clearly.

In Qinghe Hall, many black-clad security guards rushed over and surrounded Shen Qingtuan.

"I know you have the strength, but if you dare to come to Qinghetang to make trouble, you are still too tender!" The woman shouted.

A group of black-clad security guards moved at the same time.

"This Taoist priest has some skills, but that's the end of it."

"It's self-inflicted."

"But for doing this kind of thing, how miserable do you think he has to die?"

Many people were talking as if they were in a hurry, and the fat rich man knelt on the ground at this time, looking at the two severed hands, and tears flowed down his eyes.

"I'm not angry when I peel off his skin!"

In the roar, his eyes looked over, and in the shouts of a group of black-clothed security guards, Shen Qing's voice sounded faintly.

"Childish."

"Poof!"

All the black-clothed security guards turned into blood mist at the same time, permeating the surroundings, like a layer of red veil, which made Shen Qing look like a little weird.

!!!

Everyone looked surprised at the same time.

How is this done?

"Where are the people?"

In the shocked looks of everyone, Shen Qing's voice sounded faintly.

The woman was still shocked, and looked stunned, but she couldn't even say half a word.

Shen waved his hand lightly, briefly drove away the blood mist, stepped forward half a step, and pressed one hand on the woman's head.

Soul Search!

The memory was forcibly extracted, and the woman's expression gradually became the same as Liu Heng's, and then, Shen lightly shook the palm of her hand.

"Poof."

A head exploded like fireworks.

"People are in the dark room, and Bai Feng ......"

Shen whispered.

"I'll let you come out and see me."

As he spoke, he walked towards the interior of the Seiwa Hall.

And this action made the people watching the excitement let out an exclamation at the same time.

"Ahh

They all got out of the way and ran out.

"Call the police!"

"Call the police!"

For all this, Shen Qing ignored it completely, and walked slowly inside, there were other thugs in Qinghetang, but with the scene just now, they all ran away from it, in comparison, life is still important.

He knew all this clearly, and slowly walked towards the dark room.

About a quarter of an hour, in the quiet depths of the Qinghe Hall, an alloy gate that only appears in the movies appeared in front of me.

The lock, which looked like the rudder of a ship, suddenly began to turn, and it turned for a full minute before it stopped, and then the door opened, and there was silence and darkness inside.

In the dead silence, it was particularly terrifying.

But Shen Qing only smiled faintly.

"Hell?"

He clearly noticed it, and this ghost qi was purer and bigger than any previous time, even if it was an internal strength martial artist here, he would feel cold, and he would definitely not act rashly.

And Shen Qing's face did not change, and he walked in directly.

"Bang!"

The gate is closed.

"Boom la la ......"

The large lock continued to rotate until the end, with a clicking sound.

Shen Qing didn't care, his spiritual sense dispersed, and he sensed a person in front of him who was tied by a rope, and walked over, and the footsteps were particularly clear in the darkness.

"Who?"

"Don't ......"

"Don't come here!"

The woman's frightened voice came, and Shen Qing did not stop and slowly spoke.

"I'm here to save you."

"Really? Come and save me?! The woman's voice increased significantly, but then there was another change: "This is Qinghetang, the largest underground force in Xuanzhou, no one can save me from here." ”

Shen Qing didn't defend either, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the firelight jumped clearly in his fingertips, illuminating Shen Qing's appearance, and he also saw the woman clearly, at this time, a miserable white face was full of horror.

And light always makes people feel at ease.

The woman took one look, took a deep breath, and asked.

"What is this? Magic? ”

"Think it's magic."

Shen said lightly and squatted down, the flame at his fingertips gently approached the rope that bound the woman, and the flame formed by the convergence of high-concentration spiritual energy was far more than an ordinary flame, even if it was the temperature on the periphery, it made people feel a burning sensation.

"Hiss......"

The woman gasped.

"Untie the rope on your leg." Shen Qing's voice sounded.

There is no pity for the jade.

And the woman didn't say much, and when she bent down to untie the rope, Shen Qing came to the gate.

"There seems to be a switch inside, I remember the people just now, they just slapped it in the corner, and then the door opened."

The woman's voice came from behind her, and Shen Qing didn't say much, and with the light of the flames, her gaze moved down.

"Corner? How do you see the black? ”

Shen Qing asked curiously, and before the words fell, a yin wind suddenly struck, and the flames were extinguished instantly!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound sounded clearly in the room, and with it, there was a muffled grunt.

"Poof!"

The flames jumped, and the light filled the room again, much brighter than before.

Shen stood there with a good hand, holding a piece of white neck in the palm of his right hand, and on the neck, the delicate face just now disappeared, replaced by a terrifying face as black as the bottom of a pot, with four fangs intertwined, and a lack of nose.

"Play this with me?" Shen Qing smiled coldly: "Let's learn to suppress the ghost qi of the body first." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the ghost's eyes, and his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but Shen Qing no longer gave him a chance, and the majestic power of thunder struck, and the ghost turned into powder.

"This ghost has intelligence, but it is not a ghost general, but it has a human body." Shen Qing looked at it with interest: "No one or no ghost, but his strength is comparable to the peak of his internal strength, and he can cultivate this evil sect even more evilly." ”

Well......

Shen Qing groaned.

"Huatu is also a talent."

After speaking, the power of thunder swept away, eradicating all the ghost qi in the house, and the temperature rose, not far away, there were three girls curled up and trembling secretly.

Shen lightly raised his hand and sent over an aura to stabilize the situation of the three girls, and found a rope to tie them together and carry them on their shoulders.

With both hands pointing together and moving slightly, the door shattered in an instant.

In the uninhabited corridor, Shen Qing walked out slowly, and as soon as he came to the outside of Qinghe Hall, there were many searchlights enveloping him.

At the same time, a low voice came.

"Daring fanatic!"

"Hurry up and drop the hostages, and take them together!"

"Any resistance is futile!"