Chapter 63: Changes in King Qin (4)

Qin Dingfang really wanted to trick Qin Guangmin into going to Beifu to kill him.

Qin Dingfang still thought that he was Qin Guangmin's brother-in-law, and he could use this relationship to include Qin Guangmin in the Beifu camp. With the help of the famous Soul Breaker Gun, Beifu is also like a tiger with wings.

But Qin Guangmin didn't help him at all. Although Qin Guangmin had not blatantly opposed him because he took care of Qin Duoduo. Qin Dingfang thought to himself, secretly Qin Guangmin must have colluded with Lin Yizao. Otherwise, when Floating Flower Villa was attacked by the Blue-Eyed Fox King, Lin Yi would not lead people to save Floating Flower Villa.

Qin Dingfang knew that this eldest brother would be a hidden danger sooner or later, so he wanted to take the opportunity to eradicate Qin Guangmin.

Qin Duoduo saw through her husband's vicious intentions, and she pleaded: "Dingfang, you don't have to let Guangmin come to Beifu." Guangmin is honest and loyal, he won't go against you. I promise, I swear ......"

"Don't swear to me again!" As soon as Qin Duoduo swore now, Qin Dingfang felt disgusted. Qin Dingfang roared hysterically: "You slut. You're making me lose my patience. Don't talk this nonsense to me now, now there are two choices, write or not?!

Qin Dingfang raised his whip and whipped it on Qin Duoduo's head.

Qin Duoduo's scalp was torn, and blood flowed all over his face.

"Write ......," Qin Duoduo said in horror.

She still succumbed to Qin Dingfang's obscenity.

She can only save her life now.

Qin Duoduo stood up tremblingly and walked to the bookcase, and wrote a letter to Qin Guangmin under Qin Dingfang's gaze. said that she was pregnant and asked her brother to visit Beifu......

Qin Dingfang picked up the letter and read it, then threw the whip on the ground.

Qin Dingfang said viciously: "Slut, I will spare you this time! If you dare to make trouble in the future, I will skin you and throw it into the pigsty for the pigs to gnaw!"

Qin Dingfang took the letter and walked out of the house.

Qin Duoduo looked at Qin Dingfang's back, and she suddenly found that Qin Dingfang's hair was a little crooked. It's not messy hair, it's an abnormal crookedness. It's like wearing a hair cover and not wearing it properly.

This made Qin Duoduo very surprised.

After Qin Dingfang was discharged from the hospital, he handed the letter to a close confidant and ordered: "Send someone to send this letter to Qin Guangmin." The sooner the better!"

The cronie took the letter and hurried to make arrangements.

Qin Dingfang took people back to the practice institute.

Now the practice institute is more heavily guarded than ever.

Nearly 100 masters around the courtyard are on duty day and night. Except for Linghu Hidden Soul and Ximen Xuan, the rest of the people in the mansion are not allowed to approach this courtyard easily. There are also more than a dozen cronies living in the courtyard. With the defense of the Northern Mansion and Qin Dingfang's martial arts, almost no one could assassinate him. Qin Dingfang was so strict that the people in the mansion were also puzzled.

Qin Dingfang entered the practice hall.

Cronies close the door from the outside.

In the past, Qin Dingfang practiced in the courtyard, but now as his "Blood Grinding Skill" continues to improve, the side effects of the "Blood Demon Skill" are becoming more and more prominent. Qin Dingyi asked Yu Dayou to rebuild a practice hall for him.

The practice hall occupies an area equivalent to four or five ordinary rooms. There is a secret passage in the hall. The walls of the hall were also thickened and poured with iron. The walls are also made of iron. Because of the ordinary wall, it was difficult to withstand the blows of Qin Dingfang when he was crazy.

Except for a heavy iron door, there was not a single window in the huge training hall. As long as the door is closed, there is no light in the room. In the north and south corners of the hall, there is a half-person high white candle that burns day and night. If the candle is extinguished, the hall is plunged into darkness.

At this moment, the candle flame reflected a pale red in the hall.

The huge practice hall is also almost unfurnished. In the center is a mahogany chair, and next to the sword there is a sword stand with three swords inserted. It seems empty. The four walls of the hall, including the roof, are stamped with countless palm prints of various shades, as well as foot marks and sword marks.

And there was a smell of blood and death in the hall.

Qin Dingfang walked to the side of the wall, and then reached out and patted it at a position on the wall. With a "squeak", the wall moves, revealing a darkroom door.

Qin Dingfang entered the dark room.

There is a bed, table and daily necessities in the darkroom.

Now as long as he is in Beifu, Qin Dingfang lives in a dark room.

It's not that Qin Dingfang is afraid that others will harm him. It's because he's shocked by the changes in him now. Qin Dingfang was covering. Let no one know his secrets.

He dreamed many times that he ended up being a monster completely. Then everyone in the house chased him. Even his mother spit on him. This made Qin Dingfang wake up from the nightmare and soaked in cold sweat.

In short, the terrible side effects and unknownness brought by the "Blood Demon Skill" tormented Qin Dingfang. He's going crazy. Now in front of people, Qin Dingfang always tries his best to curb his emotions. Try to make others think that he is as unweird as he was before.

Qin Dingfang walked to the table.

There is a mirror on the table.

Qin Dingfang picked up the mirror. Now he looks in the mirror several times a day to observe the changes in his eyes, skin, and hair.

Qin Dingfang saw that his hair was a little crooked, so he was so angry that he pulled off the ball of hair and threw it on the ground. It turned out that this was really a wig set.

Now the hair on Qin Dingfang's head is now sparse, revealing pieces of scalp. The hairs that can be counted are like sparse crops on barren land. It turned out that with the continuous improvement of the Blood Demon Skill, Qin Dingfang's hair also lost ten or eight points. In order to cover up the ugliness, and not to attract criticism, Qin Dingfang made a wig and wore it.

Because he lashed his wife in a rage, his wig was crooked.

Qin Dingfang muttered to himself like a madman: "That slut must have seen it! They also saw it...... They must be laughing at me in their hearts! No, I have to ...... I've got to find a way to stick it, it's sticky so fast, I can't pull it off......"

Then Qin Dingfang raised his hand and grabbed a strand of hair on the door of his head and gently tugged it down. Another strand of hair left his scalp forever.

Qin Ding's eyes became painful and hideous, and he punched the mirror. The mirror surface cracked like a spider's web, and the face in Qin Ding's square mirror was also cut into several pieces. The whole face was also shattered.

Qin Dingfang threw the mirror on the ground again, completely shattering it.

Then he unbuttoned his pants, and now his man was shrinking like a baby. He didn't have the courage to look at his body anymore. Qin Ding reached out and touched it......

Then Qin Dingfang let out a roar that was almost desperate.

The roar turned into countless echoes in the darkness and echoed in his ears, like countless mocking voices echoing in his ears.

Qin Dingfang picked up the wig and buttoned it on his head, and then he came out of the dark room.

He was in extreme pain at the moment, and he just wanted to vent.

Qin Dingfang's palms also became hotter and hotter, and then he raised his hands. I saw that his palm was steaming. The palms of his hands also became like red-hot iron. It was as if it was no longer blood surging under the palm of his hand, but magma that could dissolve everything.

Qin Dingfang's desire to "suck" became stronger and stronger.

So Qin Dingfang shouted outside the hall: "Bring in two 'wooden stakes'!"