"Don't fucking look for it, it's already flying into the blood-drinking sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info One by one, what cowards!" Qiu Wancheng said disdainfully.

"Door master, that monster just now was really scary, I don't think I can survive today. Qingyan stepped forward to Qiu Wanchengdao.

"I said Qingyan, you are also a landlord, why have you become so bold, let your subordinates see what kind of system you have. Even if you are afraid, you must pretend not to be so afraid, otherwise how can you be powerful in the future?"

"The lesson of the door master is that his subordinates have lost their temper just now. Qingyan hurriedly said, in fact, he knew that Qiu Wancheng was also frightened just now, but he was not embarrassed to point him out.

Looking at the disciples who were pale and still trembling, Qiu Wancheng looked very disappointed, and said, "Look at you, the Dihu Gate has been destroyed by us today, can't you be happy?"

So all the disciples forced their faces to laugh, and their faces were unnatural.

Looking at the corpses of the disciples of the Earth Tiger Sect everywhere in the courtyard, Qiu Wancheng said, "You guys will rummage through them one by one to see if there are any living ones?"

The disciples hurriedly looked at the people lying on the ground, but their bodies had many holes, and there were traces of blood stains on their skulls, which were very disgusting to look at, and some even vomited.

Smelling the bloody smell, Qiu Wancheng unconsciously covered his snort, he didn't want to smell such a bad smell.

"Master, there's a living one!" a voice broke the silence as everyone rummaged.

"Oh, then just give him two more cuts!"

"Sect Master, it's Xia Qianrui!" the disciple continued.

Hearing this, Qiu Wancheng walked over with a smile.

Looking at the few holes on Xia Qian's body, blood was still bubbling from his skull, and his breath was weak and could not get in and out, Qiu Wancheng knew that he would not live long.

"Old Xiatou, you and I have been fighting for decades in the casino and brothel business, but I didn't expect that you not only didn't fight me in business, but even took your life, you are going to die now, it's really hard to give up. Qiu Wancheng said happily.

Xia Qianrui's eyes were opened with difficulty, his face was full of pain, and he said intermittently: "...... again Give me ...... again One Knife, Kill ...... Kill ...... I'm ...... It's painful. ”

"Huh, how can you say that, people often say that people don't feel pain before they die, even if it hurts now, you should experience it well, and when you close your eyes for a while, you won't be able to see this world of flowers." Qiu Wancheng still said happily.

When Xia Qian heard this, he stretched out a finger and smiled evilly on his face.

"What do you mean? Are you saying I'm the number one in the rivers and lakes?" said Qiu Wancheng with a smile.

"You...... Yours...... End ...... Yes...... And I ...... It's the same!" Xia Qian said with a sinister smile.

Qiu Wancheng immediately became furious, the person in front of him who had been fighting with him for decades was going to die, and he was still cursing himself for the same fate as him.

"You bastard! Look for death!" said Qiu Wancheng, picking up a knife on the ground and slashing at Xia Qian's ruined head.

With a scream of "ah", Xia Qian's ruined head and body were separated, it was like a round pumpkin, rolling down on the ground, and what remained on the ground was a little bloodstain, extending to the place where it stopped moving.

Qiu Wancheng walked up to Xia Qianrui's head and kicked it with his foot, only to see that his eyes were wide open, and there was still an evil smile on his face. Qiu Wancheng looked at it and found that his eyes seemed to be looking at him all the time, revealing a cursed expression.

"Your ...... End ...... Will be the same as me!"

Suddenly, Qiu Wancheng's ears sounded Xia Qianrui's voice, eerie, just like he was looking for trouble for himself on the night of returning to the soul.

Qiu Wancheng couldn't help but shake his body, such a poignant voice, it still sounded a little terrible, he no longer dared to look at Xia Qian's ruined head and head, but waved his hand to let a few people come over.

"Hurry up and put him in a coffin and bury him. Qiu Wancheng turned his head and said.

"Door master, this ...... Is this necessary?" said a disciple.

"You want him to look for you on the night of the soul return, right?" Qiu Wancheng glared at him.

As soon as he heard about the night of returning to the soul, the disciple immediately trembled with fright, and said, "I'll bury him now, bury him." As he spoke, he kept looking around, as if he was looking for Xia Qian's ruined ghost.

At this moment, Qingyan came over and said, "The door master, I have already checked it, and all of them are dead, and there is no one alive!"

Qiu Wancheng breathed a long sigh of relief after hearing this, and he could see that he was very nervous in his heart.

"Just ......"

The blue eyes wanted to speak and stopped.

"Just what?"

"It's just that those people in the frozen Dihumen may still be alive. Blue Eyes pointed to the ice sculpture.

Qiu Wancheng then walked to the hundred and ten ice sculptures, stepped forward to listen, and said, "I can't hear it, but for the sake of safety, let's make up a few knives for them, and then bury them!"

"Yes!" Blue Eyes commanded.

Then he instructed one hundred and ten disciples to mend the ice sculpture separately.

"Master, they killed two hundred of us and didn't bury them, so is it necessary for us to bury them? besides, there are four or five hundred of them. Blue Eyes said.

Qiu Wancheng looked at Qingyan and looked a little dissatisfied: "Qingyan, even if the Dihumen is destroyed by us today, there will be no Dihumen on the rivers and lakes from now on." After all, we killed these people, and while I don't believe in ghosts, there are some things that are hard to tell. Bury them, lest they become lonely spirits, wandering from place to place, seeking trouble with us. ”

Hearing this, Qingyan couldn't stop nodding, his serious expression, at this time, his face lightened, and he couldn't help but look around, looking very cramped and uneasy.

And Zhuo Yifan was obviously very puzzled by their dialogue and their performance. How can such a vicious person be so fragile in his heart?

You must know that these strongmen in the rivers and lakes are not afraid of the sky and the earth in front of the world, and they almost eat human flesh. However, he found that whether it was Duan Yifeng, Qi Huaishan, and Qiu Wancheng in front of him, deep down in their hearts, there was still a fear of what would happen after death.

No matter how powerful and vicious he is, he will always have something he is afraid of, and he will not be able to get out of the circle.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan was a little relieved that he was easily deceived by believing in others. As a human being, no matter what stage he is in, there will always be limitations of one kind or another, and there will always be shackles that cannot be shaken off, and this is true for everyone, and the so-called sages and evil people are also difficult to escape.

Zhuo Yifan felt that this real state would help him take revenge. From the beginning, because there was no hope of revenge, being bullied and insulted, all it brought was resentment, because it was a single tone, it was inelastic, it was easy to break, and it was not conducive to revenge.