The boss was in a very bad mood, it could be said that he had reached a bad point, not just the problem of killing his two brothers, because he found out that he had been deceived by Duan Qing, and he had been deceived from the beginning.

Whether judging from the intelligence or his own observations at the beginning, this Duan Qing was very strong, and in the same realm, he was almost the existence of the strongest person, although I don't know how he reached this level.

However, his strength is relatively speaking, for his own side, his strength is really limited, and it can't be said that it is not at the same level at all, which seems a little too crazy, but if you want to assassinate him, you can also catch it.

However, it was precisely because of this judgment that they discovered step by step that Duan Qing couldn't kill anyone, and he actually became more and more powerful as his killing moves improved, but at every stage, he seemed to be doing his best.

He's an abyss, and he can't be explored!

At this moment, the boss who wore the Qilin gloves was already furious, this was the annoyance and anger after realizing that he had made a mistake in judgment, and the power carried by this punch was definitely the pinnacle of his life.

But the desperate punch also exposed too many flaws.

Even the boss himself didn't notice that Duan Qing seemed to be tired of coping, but he had successfully provoked his almost numb nerves, and reached the level of detachment from anger.

The sound of the fist being pulled out and the whirlwind setting off all showed the power of this huge fist, and the boss didn't believe that Duan Qing would dare to ignore it.

The boss's eyes widened, and there was a rare hideous expression that would only be unique before the killing, looking at Duan Qing's sudden appearance, there was a touch of surprise in his expression, the boss was suddenly a little proud, saw this fist, right? It is big and thick, look at this arm, it is long and strong, you Duan Qing came here to eat today, you are very happy, but you are going to die here today......

Suddenly, the boss's inner interpretation was interrupted instantly, because he actually saw Duan Qing laughing, and the intelligence showed that this guy never laughed, why did he laugh? Moreover, he laughed so badly?

In the boss's life, there are countless travel tasks, so many that even he has forgotten himself, because he has become numb to killing, and can no longer touch his heart, so naturally he will not remember deeply, the only thing that will not be forgotten is that those people have no hatred with themselves, and they don't even have anything to do with it, but the benefactor said that if he wants to die, he will die, and it can also be said that the boss has never taken the initiative to make enemies, and he has never lived for himself.

However, seeing Duan Qing's smile, he decided to live for himself once, at any cost.

However, at this moment, in Duan Qing's palm, a gray light flashed out, and in just a moment, it appeared in front of him, as fast as a flash movie!

"Ah!" the boss's heart jumped suddenly, and he only then remembered that the intelligence had shown, "Duan Qing's killing moves are mainly combat skills, there is a weapon, a very inconspicuous short sword, and the specific attributes are unknown. ”

A weapon of this speed would be a very inconspicuous short sword?

The boss scolded Hanako Zhen in his heart, but when he thought about it, the intelligence seemed to be right, it was indeed an inconspicuous short sword, at least the boss didn't see what it looked like.

With a twist of his eyebrows, the boss blatantly blocked it with his unicorn arm, but the gray light flashed, and then disappeared, he couldn't help but be stunned, and wanted to continue to punch to fight, but his strength was powerless, he couldn't help but be surprised, and suddenly felt a little heat flow in his chest, slowly lowered his head, and at the mouth of his heart, I don't know when a hole appeared, blood was flowing out, his eyes searched forward along the hole, and a hole the thickness of a thumb on his arm could just see Duan Qing's hand.

"The gray man...... The details of Duan Qing's battle...... It was just perfect!"

The boss gasped, but the breath seemed to leak out of the hole in his heart, and an unprecedented feeling of weakness enveloped his whole body, making his face appear gray, he couldn't help but kneel on one knee, weakly raised his head, and wanted to take another look at the opponent, but his eyelids could not be raised, his body was crooked, and he died of breath.

"Big brother!"

"Big Brother ......"

The other two immediately shouted out with concern, but because of this, the hidden position was exposed, and the gray mang suddenly turned back and forth with Duan Qing's will, and the voices of the two suddenly stopped, and gradually appeared in shape, but they were already dead and could not die again.

"It's really hard to keep hidden. Putting away the gray sword, Duan Qing said lightly, looked at himself, the wounds on his body had increased to five, and the numbness was still very strong, showing that the toxin had not faded due to the passage of time, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Although the personal combat skills of these people are not very good, but the cooperation is indeed exquisite, at least they have not suffered so many injuries for many years, they have almost succeeded most of them, if it weren't for the killer weapon of the gray sword, it would really be difficult to do.

"After dealing with the challenges of the Yang family, we must find a place to retreat and cultivate for a period of time. ”

Duan Qing made up his mind, and did not forget to search all the corpses, but except for a glove, there was really no oil and water, and he was even poorer than himself.

Duan Qing shook his head wordlessly, walked to the wall, was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand at the wall, smashed through the wall with a bang, and pulled out a human head.

"Big brother, don't be angry, don't be angry, the little one has no malice, no malice. This person waved his hand again and again, and he knew by looking at his outfit that he was a thug from Chunxiu Building.

Duan Qing's eyebrows raised slightly: "Eating wine here and eating a catastrophe, if you don't still have some ability, wouldn't you be buried here?"

"It's none of our business, even the shopkeeper has been held hostage by them, what can the little ones do......!

Duan Qing immediately understood, this guy came to probe his mouth, of course, after he was sure that he was still alive, if he died, it was estimated that he would save a lot of follow-up trouble.

"The five guys who broke in are all dead, and they told me that they were kidnapped? If I'm not mistaken, your people still confused me and poisoned me at the beginning, right? Where is your shopkeeper, take me over now!" Duan Qing said coldly.

Feeling the murderous intent leaking from Duan Qing's body, the thug suddenly shrank his neck in fright, and secretly said that this guy's cultivation is not high, how can he be so scary?

"That's right, the shopkeeper's injury is not light, the main thing is fright, who would have thought that such a thing would happen in this imperial city?"

The thug slapped his thigh to make an innocent statement, and then took out a bill, "Our shopkeeper said, there is something wrong with what we did in this matter, which is true, but the guest officer, you brought the disaster over, and the loss caused to us is not small, but our shopkeeper is willing to suffer a small loss, and the matter is calm, here is the deed of 300,000 pieces of the best spirit stone, and the money in the entire Imperial City can be exchanged, you see this matter......"

"Your shopkeeper's idea is right, a loss is a blessing, then I will also suffer a loss, and this matter will be settled. Duan Qing took the bill from the thug's hand and walked out of Chunxiu Building, the air immediately became extremely clear, and the numbness of the injuries on his body was gradually replaced by pain, obviously the antidote pill taken in advance still played a role.

Looking at the bright sunshine, Duan Qing's spirit was shocked, and he walked and went home.

And in the room at the top of the fifth floor of Chunxiu Building, the thug reported truthfully, and the shopkeeper couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "These unjust gods, don't come back in the future, it's really difficult to do some small business these days!"

There was a burst of amusement in the thug's heart, there are hundreds of girls in this Chunxiu Building, and the daily income is not just talking, this is called a small business? Besides, nearly half of the girls are not voluntary......

"The generosity of the shopkeeper is not to worry about their rotten people, otherwise they will be destroyed in minutes. The thug said with adoration on his face.

The shopkeeper smiled faintly, making it unfathomable.

"Those corpses ......," the thug asked tentatively.

"Don't you need to ask, old rules. The shopkeeper crossed Erlang's legs, and the charm still existed, and it was not unnatural to say this kind of thing.

"There aren't many corpse powders, so I'll ask people to buy some to make sure that the girls look new before they pick up customers. The thug grinned and assured.

The shopkeeper waved his hand, his eyes looked out the window, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

............

When Duan Qing returned to the small courtyard, his body was already refreshed, and the sip of wine in his mouth was not swallowed until he entered the door, Xiaolan came to speak, and couldn't help frowning secretly, after holding Duan Qing's arm and entering the house, he hurriedly went to work on the bath water, and when he turned around to say hello, he found that Duan Qing had fallen asleep, and couldn't help but purse his lips, held his breath, quietly stepped forward, and looked at Duan Qing's face condescendingly.

"It's getting more and more pleasing to the eye......"

Xiaolan raised her hand and pretended to caress Duan Qing's cheek, on her body, when she saw Duan Qing's fingers, her pupils shrank, although she handled it well, Xiaolan's eyesight could still see that it was originally a deep wound with visible bones, and there was still a unique smell of toxins, this guy ...... I'm afraid that only when I wake up and recover completely will I go to see Jiu'er.

However, a sense of happiness unique to a little woman instantly enveloped Xiaolan's heart, almost melting her heart.

Suddenly stunned, Xiaolan pinched her fingers and calculated, and shook her head again: "I don't know how Miss is, how is Miss ......?"

............

At the foot of Feihuang Mountain, on a stone path, Yang William, the head of the Yang family, walked honestly step by step, he was old but still very young, his body was slightly rickety at this time, and a wisp of white hair appeared on his sideburns, which seemed to be very miserable.

On this visit to Feihuang Mountain, he couldn't enter the mountain, nor did he see the high-level of Feiyun Sect, and he was only accompanied by a deacon, but the purpose had been achieved, because the deacon said: "Feihong Fairy personally promised that what happened before would not happen again." ”

For a small Yang family, this is enough, but after Yang William expressed his gratitude, he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he left Feihuang Mountain, and on the way to the Yang family, he received a letter from Yang Shengjun, and his expression couldn't help but change.