"Zheng!" A crisp sound rang out, and a silver light flashed under the dim light.

"Ah!" The man with stud earrings screamed and fell backwards with the man and the car.

Seeing this, A Biao and others subconsciously stopped the motorcycle, and then looked at the man with earrings one after another. He fell on his back, blood flowing from his forehead, and a coin was inserted upright.

Seeing this, A Biao and others couldn't help but have a cold war, and their foreheads were sweating like rain without realizing it.

If the kick just now only shows that Qin Zhengfan's legs are fast and powerful, but not surprisingly, A Biao thinks he can barely do it.

But now, with a finger, this hand hit the center of the eyebrows and directly broke it. It was definitely an extremely scary martial art, and it was not something that could be achieved by brute force.

"This guy is a master, drive directly up!" Soon A Biao came to his senses, showed a ferocious look on his face, screamed, and then suddenly started the motorcycle, held the steel pipe, and rushed towards Qin Zhengfan.

"Ah!" Meng Qilan and He Yaqing were so scared that they closed their eyes and screamed when they saw the heavy motorcycle weighing at least six or seven hundred kilograms rushed towards Qin Zhengfan like an iron monster.

"Get out!" Qin Zhengfan saw this and his eyes were filled with cold light. He went straight to meet him and tilted his legs.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Abiao and the heavy motorcycle were kicked straight and moved three or four meters, and then he hit the motorcycle that could not dodge behind him.

The two motorcycles collided violently and then fell to the ground with a bang. The two people in the car were also heavily pressed down, and their thighs were bloody and bloody.

"Ah, my legs are broken, my legs are broken!" A Biao shouted.

The other motorcycles who suddenly started the motorcycle and were about to rush up were frightened to see this and their faces turned pale and their legs became weak.

Just as the other motorcycles were so scared that their legs were weak, Qin Zhengfan had already jumped up and then swept his legs in the air.

"Bang bang bang!" Motorcyclists were swept across the ground, some of their chests collapsed, half of their faces were swollen like steamed buns, and their mouths were crooked.

Then? The whole world seemed to be quiet.

Meng Qilan and He Yaqing slowly opened their eyes.

Then his eyes suddenly widened? Then there was a "ah" scream, breaking the silence.

They never dreamed that it was not Dr. Qin who was injured? It was the terrifying group of motorcycle riders.

More than ten meters away, in a Baoshi off-road vehicle? Wan Heshuo was about to watch a good show, watching the scene in front of him? He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Damn!" After a while, Wan Heshuo woke up suddenly, scolded and started the car quickly.

Just kidding, although he is a magician in the Xuanmen, with Qin Zhengfan's terrifying skills? With his ability, he might have been KOed before he even casts his spells!

At this time, it is naturally the best strategy.

As for A Biao and others, of course they can only ask for more blessings? At worst, they can give more money afterwards.

Wan Heshuo started the car and was just starting? Before he could get around the motorcycle on the road, the terrifying little white face suddenly bent down and picked up two steel pipes from the ground. Then he threw them directly at his car.

"Damn!" Wan Heshuo's eyes widened with horror when he saw this, and quickly turned on the steering wheel. He also stepped on the accelerator on his feet. He wanted to avoid the two steel pipes that were smashed.

"Bang! Bang!" Two loud noises? Two steel pipes directly smashed into the tire.

The tire exploded, and Wan Heshuo couldn't control it. The car hit the curb and then overturned there.

A Biao and others who were already humming and crying and yelling about pain when they saw this scene, they forgot the pain, and their eyes were wide open. Looking at Qin Zhengfan was like looking at the demon from hell.

Damn, what kind of perverted guy is this young master Wan is so good at fighting than the martial arts masters he plays in the movie!

This time I was so fooled by him!

When A Biao and others were all frightened and scolded each other repeatedly, Wan Heshuo was actually even more terrified than A Biao and others.

He originally thought Tu Hun was not easy to mess with, so he picked the persimmons and pinched them. Only then did he realize that compared to Tu Hun, this little face was the real terrifying person.

At this time, Wan Heshuo even had some doubts whether Tu Hun suddenly became Huang Haiyan's follower because of this guy.

If so, then this guy will be even more terrifying!

But no matter whether it is, at this time, Wan Heshuo had no time to think deeply. He had already pushed open the door of the overturned car, looking at Qin Zhengfan who was walking towards him step by step with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you doing? Do you know that overturning my car for no reason is to compensate, it is illegal!"

"Why should Mr. Wan pretend to be confused when he understands it! I have no grudges and no grudges with you. You shouldn't provoke me, especially in front of my students!" Qin Zhengfan looked cold and continued to walk towards him step by step.

Originally, Qin Zhengfan didn't want to be so violent, and he didn't want to be so cruel.

But Wan Heshuo has implicated Meng Qilan and He Yaqing this time. If he hadn't had some skills, Qin Zhengfan would not dare to imagine what the consequences would be. It was because of this that Qin Zhengfan was particularly angry.

"Okay, I'll admit defeat this time, I'll give you money!" Wan Heshuo admitted to his wits.

"Money, do you think it's great to have money?" Qin Zhengfan sneered.

"Damn it, do you think I'm afraid you won't do it!" Seeing that Qin Zhengfan was not on the way, Wan Heshuo suddenly turned particularly ferocious. His hands that had been behind him suddenly moved to his face and rubbed them suddenly.

A strange light flashed in the darkness and turned into invisible threads, forming a large net to face Qin Zhengfan as a hood.

It turned out that Wan Heshuo realized that something was wrong and had already put a precious talisman for him to save his life when he got off the car.

When he was talking to Qin Zhengfan just now, he was quietly urging this talisman.

"You dare to use the tricks of carving in front of me. But since you have already used them, you can't blame me for taking heavy moves." Qin Zhengfan smiled coldly, raised his palm and slashed at the nearly invisible large net that fell from the head.

As the palm sword slashed out, an invisible and sharp force rushed out of the palm sword, like a sharp knife, breaking through the air, bringing out a cold and cold wind.

"Hiss!" A very slight sound rang under the night sky, followed by a whizzing wind that roared through the sky, rolling up the fallen leaves and sandstorms underground.

Wan Heshuo's eyes suddenly widened, and he showed an extremely terrified look.

Others could not find the nearly invisible net at all at a distance in the dark, but this net was scattered by him by urging the life-saving talisman to spread. He kept staring at it and could naturally see it.

He saw that as Qin Zhengfan slashed through the air, the net he scattered was split in half from the middle like tofu, and then turned into bits of energy to spread around.

Before Wan Heshuo could come back to his senses from the horrifying scene in front of him, he felt that the extremely sharp force split the wire mesh and came straight towards the dantian below his abdomen.

"No!" Wan Heshuo's face suddenly turned pale. Qin Zhengfan, who was walking towards him step by step, screamed as if he had seen a ghost, and rolled and crawled to escape.

Under the dark night, Wan Heshuo's screams and the extremely exaggerated panic gave people an extremely strange and invisible feeling in the dark night.

"It's too late." Qin Zhengfan said coldly.

The palm knife swept through the air again.

"No!" Wan Heshuo screamed again, but this time he could no longer hide.

A sharp energy pierced into his dantian like a cold ice skate.

Wan Heshuo shivered all over and collapsed on the ground powerlessly, staring at Qin Zhengfan in horror, as if he was a god of death from hell.

"You, you have ruined me, you have ruined me!" Wan Heshuo murmured, unable to believe that the identity he once proud of disappeared with the wind.

Now, he is no longer a Xuanmen warlock, but an ordinary rich man.

"No, I'll call now, call my father now, he will call Director Yang, you bastard, you devil, you must pay the same price as me!" After a while, Wan Heshuo suddenly roared with a ferocious look.

"Is that so? Don't you not know the rules? You fight, I want to see what price I have to pay?" Qin Zhengfan said with a cold smile.

Qin Zhengfan is no longer a young man who has just entered the world. He already knows the rules in this circle.

Although he was a bit ruthless and cruel this time, Wan Heshuoqian shouldn't have let this matter involve innocent people, and he was a college student who had not entered society and an internship with him!

From another perspective, if Qin Zhengfan had no ability to stay with him, the fate of him, Meng Qilan and He Yaqing would definitely be even worse!

"Okay, you wait!" Wan Heshuo reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone with trembling hands.

Under the dark night, an extended version of the Les Phantom sedan is like a noble gentleman in the dark night, driving on the Yangtze River Avenue without any haste.

Zu Xiang leaned against the leather backrest in the back of the rear compartment, looking outside with his eyes, but what he was thinking about was the scene where Huang Haiyan and Tu Hui came to say goodbye to him today.

Originally, his qi and blood had become very weak, and he was as old as Tu Hun in his seventies. He was like a dead tree in spring. Not only did his qi and blood become as strong as the sea, but he was also much younger. Even if Tu Hun did not use his magic, Zu Xiang could faintly detect a fluctuation of spiritual power that was not weaker than him in his body.

This shows that after experiencing the heavy blow that night, Tu Hun not only did not regress, but instead jumped backwards to the next level.

But a evil sorcerer who is nearly 70 years old and has been controlling ghosts for many years, has suffered such severe injuries, except for surviving, and it is impossible for such a completely opposite result.

But reality is right before my eyes, but Zu Xiang has to accept it.

After thinking about it, the only source that Zu Xiang could think of was Qin Zhengfan.

Only in this way can it be explained that such an incredible change would occur in Tu Hui. After his strength increased, he not only did not show any pride, but instead became more respectful to Huang Haiyan, just like an old servant who had been following her for many years.

"Junior Brother Qin is really unfathomable. Fortunately, I made friends with him sincerely that day. Otherwise, if my butt was slightly tilted that night, not only would I miss the real master, but the consequences would be unimaginable!" Thinking of this, Zu Xiang felt a little scared and glad.

"Master, something seems to have happened in front of you." said a man in a loose gray double-breasted short-sleeved shirt, raised temples, sharp eyes, and energetic spirits, and looked like he was about the early sixties.

The man's name is Di Wen, who is an orphan adopted by the Zu family since childhood. He looks only in his early sixties, but in fact he is already in his seventies.

He is ten years older than Zu Xiang, and Zu Xiang is sixty years old this year.

He has been with Zu Xiang since he was a child, and at that time he called Zu Xiang the young master. Later, after Zu Xiang died and Zu Xiang took over, Di Wen changed his name to Zu Xiang the young master.

Di Wen is a warrior who is the most loyal and trustworthy person Zu Xiang is the one whom he is.

Zu Xiang has such a high status in the Xuanmen circle in Nanjiangzhou. In addition to his wealth and his personal cultivation, he also has a lot to do with Di Wen.

A Xuanmen sorcerer at the fifth level of the Spiritual Picking and a warrior who was able to achieve success in the power, the two joined forces, one near and one far away, and cooperated tacitly. Even the Xuanmen sorcerer at the seventh level of the Spiritual Picking may not be their opponent.

Not only that, Di Wen looks elegant, but he is absolutely ruthless to those who offend Zu Xiang.

Once a Xuanmen warlock plotted against Zu Xiang to escape overseas. Di Wen went abroad alone and finally killed him with one sword.

From then on, everyone knows that if you offend Zu Xiang, you must first think about whether you can withstand Di Wen's sword.

Di Wen is the knife in Zu Xiang's hand. The blade will inevitably splash blood on five steps. Unless Zu Xiang speaks, there is no sympathy to tell.

"Oh!" Zu Xiang looked forward after hearing this.
To be continued...