Chapter 248: Revenge
Everyone was stunned by Wen Qinghe's hateful punch.
As martial artists in Zezhou Mansion, of course they knew Wen Qinghe's strength, but the current Wen Qinghe was obviously abnormal, and he was almost like two people in their impression.
After blasting Wu Qingyun away with one punch, Wen Qinghe did not stop, but his eyes were glowing with blood-red brilliance, and he walked towards Wu Qingyun.
There is only one word in his heart now, and that is hatred!
Only with Wu Qingyun's blood can he wash away his hatred!
When the surrounding martial artists saw this scene, they immediately shouted: "Wen Qinghe, are you crazy? If you dare to kill Wu Qingyun, the Xunfeng Sword Sect and your Wen family will definitely not die! Do you want to cause a big disaster for your Wen family? Stop!"
But at this time, Wen Qinghe was already fascinated by hatred, and he couldn't see anyone except Wu Qingyun in front of him.
The other martial artists didn't look good, they looked at each other, and attacked Wen Qinghe together.
These people were originally Wu Qingyun's friends, and the forces behind them were also friendly with the Xunfeng Sword Sect, so of course they couldn't just watch Wu Qingyun die here.
Everyone shot out together, and Wen Qinghe shouted angrily: "Get out!"
He slapped out with one palm, and the powerful palm power directly blasted a group of people away, and the hatred was as deep as the sea!
The lowest of these martial artists all have the cultivation of the Qi Sea Realm, and several of them also have the strength of the spiritual aperture, but when several people join forces, they can't even catch Wen Qinghe's move, which is too terrifying.
Everyone glanced at each other, today's Wen Qinghe was really too evil, the hateful punch and the hateful palm were not the Wen family's family martial arts at all, and they hadn't even heard of it.
But it was such a simple punch and a palm, but it was extremely evil, making Wen Qinghe, who was originally about the same strength as them, so terrifying.
Several warriors didn't say a word, and immediately turned around and left.
Although they are Wu Qingyun's friends, it doesn't mean that they will put their lives on the line for Wu Qingyun.
Now Wen Qinghe's state is not capable of being defeated at all, they still have to report to the sect behind them first, if Wu Qingyun can survive this time, it will be his creation, if he can't survive, then they can only say sorry.
Looking at Wen Qinghe, who was approaching step by step, Wu Qingyun's eyes showed a look of horror, he didn't care about the injuries he suffered, he took all the true qi in his body and turned around and ran.
Wen Qinghe's expressionless punch blasted out, and the violent fist wind penetrated a distance of several zhang, directly penetrating his body, and completely blasted Wu Qingyun unable to stand up.
Although Wen Qinghe had only practiced for a few days the Hatred Fist and the Hatred Palm, his state of mind was too consistent with the true meaning of the martial arts of the Hatred Fist and the Hatred Palm, resulting in this exercise being used by Wen Qinghe, as if he had practiced it for many years.
Wu Qingyun was smashed by Wen Qinghe's punch, and most of the meridians in his body were shattered, and he couldn't stand up at all.
He looked at Wen Qinghe, who walked in step by step, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Wen Qinghe, are you crazy? Do you know what the consequences are if you kill me? My Xunfeng Sword Sect will definitely fight with your Wen family when the time comes!"
They are both second-rate forces, but whether it is their own strength or connections, your Wen family can't compare with my Xunfeng Sword Sect, if you kill me, you will harm your entire Wen family!"
Wen Qinghe didn't seem to hear Wu Qingyun's words, he walked straight over, and directly punched down, and suddenly a bone cracking sound sounded, blood splashed, under this powerful force, Wu Qingyun suddenly lost his life.
However, Wen Qinghe didn't seem to see it, he still punched out repeatedly, looking terrifying, until Wu Qingyun was no longer human, and half of his body was splashed with blood, Wen Qinghe stopped.
The blood-red color in his eyes slowly faded, but his body shook twice as if he had been drained of strength, barely falling.
Su Xin walked up to him slowly and asked, "How is it?"
Wen Qinghe looked at his blood-stained hands and said confusedly, "I don't know." ”
The enemy who bullied himself since he was a child and snatched away his beloved woman died, but the strange thing is that he didn't have half of the excitement in his heart, and some were deeply confused.
"Senior, what should I do now?" Wen Qinghe couldn't help but ask.
"What should I do, of course I ran away, are you still staying here, ready to wait for the people from the Xunfeng Sword Sect to come to you for revenge?"
Hearing Su Xin say this, Wen Qinghe reacted and hurriedly ran towards the door, but he just ran two steps before turning around and asking, "What should you do then, senior?"
Su Xin showed an unpredictable smile and said, "Do you think that those wastes can catch me? ”
Wen Qinghe thought about it, with the strength of his predecessors, he really didn't have to be afraid of the Xunfeng Sword Sect and others, so he immediately turned around and ran.
Su Xin stood in place for a while, and then turned to leave, his body like the wind, and there was no trace of it.
Less than half an hour later, there was a commotion on the street, and a group of warriors from the Xunfeng Sword Sect pushed through the crowd and walked quickly.
Wu Yuanting, the head of the Xunfeng Sword Sect, had a gloomy face as if he could drip water, and several martial artists who had been drinking with Wu Qingyun before carefully took him to the Qinglou.
Pushing open the door, there was no one inside, only the wall that had been collapsed by Wen Qinghe remained...... and Wu Qingyun, who can no longer see a human appearance on the ground.
The young martial artists looked at each other, they didn't expect that Wen Qinghe would be so ruthless, not counting killing people, he didn't even leave a whole corpse for Wu Qingyun.
is the so-called wilting person out of the leopard, usually looking at Wen Qinghe is honest and cowardly, but he didn't expect this attack to be so terrifying, it is even more ruthless than those people in the demon path.
Looking at the unrecognizable corpse on the ground, Wu Yuanting clenched his teeth and spit out a sentence coldly: "Wen family!
The young martial artists shivered one after another, and they all quietly moved a few steps away from Wu Yuanting.
At this time, the Wen family, Wen Mingyu walked around in the living room, feeling a little depressed, I don't know why, he was always a little restless today.
At this time, an old housekeeper of the Wen family suddenly pushed the door in and shouted, "The master of the family is not good! The young master killed Wu Qingyun of the Xunfeng Sword Sect!"
Wen Mingyu was suddenly shocked: "What are you talking about? This is impossible! Qinghe, I don't know what strength he has, how could he kill Wu Qingyun?"
The old butler said anxiously: "It's true! Now it has spread all over the streets of Zezhou Mansion, and several warriors from other forces in Zezhou Mansion are also there, and they have seen it with their own eyes." ”
At this moment, Wen Qinghe also returned to the Wen family, and Wen Mingyu saw the blood on his body, and his heart suddenly sank.
Sure enough, Wen Qinghe then said in a low voice: "Dad, I killed Wu Qingyun." ”
Wen Mingyu said with a look of disbelief: "You killed Wu Qingyun? With your strength, it is very difficult to kill Wu Qingyun even if you want to kill Wu Qingyun in a sneak attack, did you use poison?"
If Wen Qinghe really killed Wu Qingyun with poison, this would be a big trouble.
Among the righteous sects, it is extremely shameful for those warriors who use poison to secretly attack, and among all the forces in the world, it is estimated that there is only one Tangmen in Sichuan.
But the problem is that the disciples of the Tang Sect have always been perverse and withdrawn, and people don't mind the opinions of strangers at all.
But their Wen family is different, if Wen Qinghe really killed Wu Qingyun with poison, their Wen family would not be able to gain a foothold in Jiangnan Province.
Wen Qinghe shook his head and said, "I didn't use poison, I killed him with my own strength." ”
Wen Mingyu scolded: "Are you still unwilling to tell the truth?
Wen Qinghe said aggrievedly: "It's true, the senior who saved me in the ring last time taught me two martial arts, and it was with these two martial arts that I killed Wu Qingyun." ”
Saying that, Wen Qinghe directly used a hateful fist in front of Wen Mingyu for him to see, and that power made Wen Mingyu also frightened.
"Hey!"
Wen Mingyu sighed deeply.
He is not a fledgling chick like Wen Qinghe, of course he knows that there is no free lunch in this world.
This type of martial art is much stronger than his Wen family's big silk winder, and the other party handed it over to Wen Qinghe so easily, if there is no attempt in this, he won't believe it if he kills Wen Mingyu.
But now it's too late to know this, Wu Qingyun is already dead, even if he knows, what can he do?
Wen Mingyu knew what Wu Yuanting was thinking now, and he must be eager to let the Wen family bury his son.
Wu Qingyun is Wu Yuanting's only son, and he is also the successor he has cultivated for more than ten years.
The Wen family is different from the Xunfeng Sword Sect, the Wen family lineage only has Wen Mingyu, it can be said that as long as there is no powerhouse of the Yuan God Realm in the Wen family's side lineage, then Wen Qinghe is destined to be the head of the Wen family in the future.
The Xunfeng Sword Sect is a sect, so the requirements for the head of the sect are extremely strict.
Wu Yuanting wanted to make two generations of their Wu family the head of the Xunfeng Sword Sect, so he put all his strength into cultivating Wu Qingyun, but now he was killed by Wen Qinghe, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.
Wen Mingyu immediately made a decision, and he said directly to Wen Qinghe: "Qinghe, pack up your things, you immediately follow the chief butler and leave Jiangnan Dao." ”
Wen Qinghe was dissatisfied: "Why?"
Wen Mingyu sighed and said: "If Wu Qingyun dies like this, the Xunfeng Sword Sect will definitely fight with my Wen family, but I can't hand you over, so you have to go, the farther you go, the better." ”
"What about the Wen family?" Wen Qinghe only remembered the threatening words that Wu Qingyun had said to him at the beginning.
As soon as Wu Qingyun died, the Xunfeng Sword Sect would definitely fight with the Wen family.
But at the beginning, he was already bewitched by hatred, and he couldn't listen to anything.
Moreover, even if he could listen to it, with Wen Qinghe's scheming city, he couldn't think of how much the Wen family was different from the Xunfeng Sword Sect, and he would definitely kill him. (To be continued.) )