Chapter 42: Whoever Hurts My Loved One, Die!

At that time, Ling Batian was only twenty years old, his strength was only a few hundred catties, and he was still 108,000 miles away from the primary power realm, where was Nanfengqu's opponent?

If it weren't for Ling Batian's young age and good talent, Nan Fengqu would have almost killed this guy at that time, but Nan Fengqu made the mistake of charity and let Ling Batian go.

If it were another person, after this incident, he would definitely be grateful for Nanfengqu's grace of not killing. But Ling Batian is not this kind of person, he is ruthless and ruthless, but he regards that experience as a great shame in his life.

Lu Wei's overthrow of Nanfengqu's rule is indispensable to the result of Ling Batian's back, and now after decades, the two have finally met, how could he not humiliate Nanfengqu well?

In the past, the director of the Beili District was just an old guy who was struggling to survive, but he became the director of the Dongsheng District, which ranked among the top three in the thirty-six districts, and his own strength had reached the peak of the power realm, with a master of nine thousand catties.

"Well, old thing, you're taking advantage of my proposal. The grievances between our two districts are all on you, you won't let go of this opportunity, will you?" Ling Ba Tianwu had a short stature and lush hair on his face, and this sinister smile was like a cunning brute beast, violent and vicious.

Nan Fengqu's face was blue and white for a while, but he didn't expect to bring such a powerful enemy to the North Oak District, if he knew that there was today, he should have killed this bastard ruthlessly.

But the big mistake has been made, and it is impossible to turn back, but it just makes this old director of the old department old many years old in an instant, as if he may drive west at any time.

He stared at Ling Batian angrily, but he couldn't say a word, fusing a brute beast spirit, his strength barely reached two thousand catties, and the gap between him and Ling Batian was really too big, he couldn't easily agree to Ling Batian.

"The old guy is scared, this old guy is scared!" Ling Batian has long since not regarded Nanfeng Qu as an opponent, an old guy who is struggling to breathe, is not qualified to be his opponent, he came this time for the means of controlling beasts, he laughed unscrupulously and said: "This old thing is also afraid of death, Ha Luha, he is also afraid of death!"

Sun Gang immediately clapped his horse and shouted: "In the face of your majesty, Director, who is not afraid of death? ”

"That's a good point!"

Ling Batian liked to listen to these flattering words, and he smiled and said: "Nanfengqu, it seems that you really can't do it, you don't even have the courage to die, you are just a dead dog who is still breathing." ”

Death is a trivial matter, Nanfeng Qu has lived a lifetime, and he has already seen through it, he is afraid that Ling Batian will humiliate him and blow the will of everyone in the North Oak District.

"Ling Batian, are you fucking shameless?"

The little madman was furious in his heart, jumped out angrily, and scolded: "What kind of ability is it to bully an old man who is about to fall into the ground? If you have the ability, you give Lao Tzu three years, and Lao Tzu will be able to beat you to the ground." ”

"Haha

Ling Batian laughed, stared at the little madman with interest, and said: "I can't imagine that there are high-level chemical force realm martial artists in the down-and-out Beiqi District, boy, you are Qin Ye, right? It is not easy to cultivate to 6,500 catties at a young age, obediently hand over the beast control means, Lao Tzu will spare you from death." ”

The little madman smiled and said: "It turned out that it was for the beast control means, that's right, Lao Tzu is your grandfather Qin Ye, and the beast control methods are in Lao Tzu's head, you have the ability to get it yourself." ”

"Little madman!" As soon as he heard that the little madman called himself Qin Ye, the people here in Beiqi District were anxious, this is the way to seek death, Qin Songhao couldn't bear to shout, but was stopped by Nanfeng Qu.

"That's fine, no matter what, we can't cut off the incense in the North Oak area. Get ready for battle. ”

"Okay, Lao Tzu is here to cut off your head, see how arrogant you still are?" Ling Batian was furious by the little madman's words, he waved his hand to the rear, and shouted: "Up, don't leave any of them, kill them all!"

With this roar, all the hundreds of martial artists in the Dongsheng District roared in unison, and Qi Xun pulled out their respective weapons and rushed up.

"Kill!"

The warriors on the side of the North Oak District were not afraid, and each drew his weapon and rushed out.

"Erdanzi, you and the little madman intercept Ling Batian together, how long can it be delayed, let us kill a few more dog mongrels in Dongsheng District!" Nanfeng Qu was old and strong, holding a long iron and wooden stick, his white hair was open, and the murderous aura was spreading.

"Okay, be careful!"

Erdanzi pulled out the Jingshen Sword, nodded at Nanfeng Qu and Qin Songhao very calmly, took a few steps forward, and stood side by side with the little madman.

"Erdanzi, our brothers will beg to die together today!" The little madman patted Erdanzi on the shoulder fiercely, and his eyes swept towards Ling Batian, "Ling Batian, come on, let our brothers learn your tricks." ”

"Trample!"

"Stone-eating defense!"

The skills of the mammoth and the stone eater were activated at the same time, but Ling Batian just smiled coldly, "Just you two little dolls, you are simply looking for death!"

"Northern Darkness Sword Technique!"

The essence sword in Ling Batian's hand burst out with a faint light, and the speed of the whole person was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Erdanzi and the little madman, and the sword light was a little bit, and it immediately broke the trampling skill of the little madman and the stone-devouring defense of Erdanzi.

Erdanzi and the little madman fell backwards for more than ten meters, slammed heavily on the ground, broke several bones, and couldn't stop spitting blood in their mouths.

"It's too stressful to kill you like this, if you don't want to suffer too much, just hand over the beast control methods. ”

With one move, he hit a mid-level Transformation Force Realm martial artist, and a high-level Transformation Force Realm martial artist, Ling Batian's performance of Xin Ma You, with a flip of his wrist, the Spirit Fall Sword was retracted, and he forced the two Danzi and the little madman step by step, overflowing with murderous aura.

On the other side, the battle between the two district law enforcement teams was completely indistinguishable for a while.

Dongsheng District has the advantage of having a large number of people, but counting Nanfeng Qu and Qin Songhao in the North Oak District, there are a total of forty warriors who have fused the essence of brute beasts, and the average strength has reached 1,500 catties.

Two or three law enforcement teams from Dongsheng District besieged one law enforcement team member from Beili District, but they couldn't take advantage of it at all.

And this is still the law enforcement team members of the North Oak District who have recently fused the spirit of the brute beast, and they are not proficient in the skills of the brute beast.

Otherwise, Pengxi Island will have the first record of winning more with less, and the face of Dongsheng District will be completely lost.

Seeing that Ling Batian defeated the two strongest masters in the North Oak District with one move, Zhu Kun and Sun Gang's faces were very ugly, if they couldn't even put the law enforcement teams in the North Oak District who had not reached the primary level of the Transformation Power Realm, Ling Batian could tear them to pieces.

"Qin Songhao, suffer death!"

Zhu Kun found Qin Songhao in the crowd in the North Oak District, snorted, slashed over with a short knife, and immediately cut the iron and wooden stick in Qin Songhao's hand into two.

"Zhu Kun!" The enemy's eyes were very red when they met, Qin Songhao hated this bastard to the bone, and immediately pounced on him with an iron and wooden stick in one hand.

"I'm in a hurry to die, Lao Tzu won't let you die!" Zhu Kun's right hand was injured by Qin Ye, and now his left hand is using a knife, although it is not as powerful as before, but it does not take any effort to deal with Qin Songhao.

The two of them passed more than a dozen moves in an instant, and under Zhu Kun's intention to deliberately pull the battle line outward, the two were already dozens of meters away from the big battlefield.

"Qin Songhao, Lao Tzu didn't come to kill people today. Qin Songhao made a false move, and suddenly whispered to Qin Songhao.

Qin Songhao was stunned, not to kill, why are so many people coming to Dongsheng District?

"Zhu Kun, do you think I will believe your words? Come on, I will die with you today!"

"Bastard!" Zhu Kun was furious, and the short knife in his hand suddenly became sharp, and there was a burst of slashing on the spot, forcing Qin Songhao to be powerless.

"Qin Songhao, it was Ling Batian's idea to bring people to kill the North Oak District. But Lao Tzu can promise you that as long as you ask your son to hand over the beast control methods, I can find a way to spare your family's lives. ”

"Ha Luha!" Qin Songhao laughed, just now when the little madman thought he was Qin Ye, he was wondering, Zhu Kun didn't break anything for Lu Hao, dare to love This mongrel has a rebellious heart against Ling Batian, and wants to swallow the beast control method alone.

"Zhu Kun, do you think I'll believe you?" Qin Songhao saw the right time, suddenly threw away two iron and wooden sticks, and used his palms as weapons, and suddenly burst out with a violent momentum.

"Bear's Paw Skill!"

His two palms seemed to suddenly turn into two brute beasts, smashing fiercely towards Zhu Kun's head.

"Brute beast skills, you are looking for death!"

A resentment flashed in Zhu Kun's eyes, but he didn't dare to touch Qin Songhao's palms, and in a panic, he slashed with a short knife, and he took the opportunity to quickly retreat.

Rao was like this, his face was still swept by the bear's paw skill, leaving three deep bloody wounds.

The smell of blood made Zhu Kun completely angry, this Qin Songhao must die, anyway, Qin Ye has already hidden, Ling Batian may not be able to find it, as long as he is not found by Ling Batian, he still has a chance.

"Qin Songhao, since you don't want to live, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

Zhu Kun's eyes were bloodshot, exuding a beast-like violent aura, he suddenly urged the brute thoughts, the short knife in his hand became a little brighter, cutting through the air, and slashing towards Qin Songhao's head with a roar.

A high-level Transformation Force Realm martial artist's full blow, with a majestic momentum with a ferocious aura like a brute beast, was naturally not something that Qin Songhao, a martial artist who had barely reached the Elementary Transformation Power Realm, could resist.

Under the attack of that knife, he only felt that his whole person was tightly suppressed by a majestic mountain, the breath of death enveloped his whole body, and the cold qi flowed rapidly in his body, and there was no life at all.

"Ye'er, Xin'er, Dad can't take care of you anymore, you must live well......"

Qin Songhao roared into the sky, and his body suddenly let out a crackling and popping sound, he actually broke through Zhu Kun's coercion, forcibly increased his strength to three thousand five hundred catties, and once again triggered the bear's paw skill.

"Zhu Kun, let's die together!"

Seeing that Qin Songhao could forcibly increase his strength before he died, Zhu Kun was also a little surprised in his heart, but the strength of three thousand five hundred catties was a joke in his opinion.

"Unless you can increase to seven thousand catties of strength at once, you will still have to die, ha, go and die!"

Zhu Kun laughed brutally, and the short knife was quickly pressed down, and it was in front of Qin Songhao's head in the blink of an eye.

"Whoever hurts my loved ones, die!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the hillside not far away, and immediately after, an incomparably swift figure shot like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of it.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in Zhu Kun's soul, and he suddenly withdrew his short knife and slashed frantically towards the comer.

"Whoever hurts my loved ones, die!"

The person who came burst into a shout again, and a huge fist smashed into Zhu Kun's short knife.

Hearing only a bang, Zhu Kun felt that the short knife had a force of several thousand catties, and then he watched the short knife break into several pieces.

But the fist didn't stop, piercing through the fragments of the dagger and slamming into his body.

Boom!

A dull voice sounded on Zhu Kun's body, and he only felt that all the ribs in his chest were broken, and then his heart cramped violently, and then he lost his sense of pain.

"Hehe, Qin Ye ......" Zhu Kun's heart burst, and there was no life left in an instant, and at the last moment, he finally saw the face of the person who came, but a strange smile appeared on his face, and then slowly fell to the ground.