"I...I..." Zhao Longcheng grabbed Qin Ming's hand in pain, opened his mouth and stretched his tongue, and was about to suffocate in pain.

"Brother, don't do this, you scared me." Qin Ying hurriedly pulled Qin Ming.

Qin Ming was getting tighter and tighter. Gu Hai had been struggling for more than seven years, and had experienced more and more people, and some things could be seen at a glance. This kid... something was wrong!

"Qin...ah..." Zhao Longcheng was suffocated by pinching, his face was purple.

Qin Ming's eyes were cold, and he became tighter and tighter as he pinched. A stream of Shura resentment suddenly broke into Zhao Longcheng's mind, cruelly disturbing his consciousness.

"Ah!!" Zhao Longcheng screamed shrillly, his whole body twitched, his consciousness was confused, and his vision became dim and strange, as if countless evil spirits were staring at him, trying to tear him apart. Thriller, fear, coldness, despair, and cholera.

"I was wrong. I apologize and I will compensate. You answer first, is it an accident or a frame-up." Qin Ming's voice stabbed into his ears like a sharp blade.

"Ah...ah..." Zhao Longcheng was so devastated by Shura's resentment that he was about to collapse.

"Say!" Qin Ming roared violently, shaking the courtyard, and the flower pot and stone sculptures broke into cracks.

Zhao Longcheng whined sharply: "Ah...I was wrong...I was wrong..."

Qin Ming suddenly let go of his hand, Zhao Longcheng knelt on the ground like a exhaustion, trembling all over and sweating all over his face, but the whole yard was quiet.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Ming stared at him coldly.

Zhao Longcheng suddenly beat the cicada and looked up in horror: "No...no, I didn't say anything just now."

"Qin Ming! Stop! Let go of the young master!"

"Don't humiliate yourself! Let go of the young master! The strongest person in the Northern Region is no longer your Thunder Ancient City, but King Wu's Mansion!"

"The King of Wu is inside. I don't want to die too ugly, so I immediately let the young master go."

The guards of the King Wu’s Mansion angrily rebuked, saying that they were too arrogant. Now King Wu is in the Ninth Heaven of the Holy Martial Arts, so what about the Eighteen Kings? They are still beaten to the disabled!

"Qin Ming, calm down..." A royal guard chief was about to speak, but Qin Ming was bright and burst into pieces of thunder. Each of them was as thick as his arms and shot out, instantly piercing through the group of guards in the Wuwang Mansion. No matter how strong or weak the men and women were, they all collapsed and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Ah!!" Everyone panicked and retreated, looking at the ground full of flesh and blood, and sucking in the cold air.

Zhao Longcheng's eyes glared and his face turned pale! He killed him as soon as he said he could kill him?

The Qin family's guards were shocked and shocked. What are they going to do?

"Who is shouting outside, shut up!" An old man suddenly ran out of the synagogue. When he saw the blood floating all over the sky, his face suddenly changed. What's going on?

"Who are you?" Qin Ming turned around, a Holy Martial Arts? Or a Holy Martial Arts Third Heaven!

"Wu Wang Mansion, Li..."

Boom!! A blood thunder broke out from Qin Ming's mouth, like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole, twisting and walking. In an instant, it pierced through the space and hit the old man's chest, shaking him backwards. Then, the next moment, it was torn apart by the terrifying power of the blood thunder, and the flesh and bones were scattered into the hall with the impact of the blood thunder.

In the synagogue, King Wu and Tang Yushuang and others were discussing cooperation matters. Suddenly, they heard the noise outside and were a little dissatisfied. Who was causing trouble? They didn't understand the rules. But the worshippers around King Wu were about to go out to scold him, but they were broken into flesh and blood, spraying many people all over, which shocked them to suddenly get up.

The yard was covered with minced meat, and everyone was frightened and uneasy.

Zhao Longcheng knelt in front of Qin Ming in weak and panic, his face pale and his body trembled, and he was really frightened.

"Brother..." Qin Ying covered her little mouth and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Qin Ming looked down at Zhao Longcheng, and his tone was cold: "Eight years ago, I tried my best to block King Wu outside the city gate. Eight years later, the people from King Wu's mansion walked in so arrogantly. Haha... OK... It's very good."

"Young Master atones for his sins." Tuwei and others knelt on the ground in a hurry.

Only Jiang Bin stood in a daze, looking at Zhao Longcheng not far away. The scream, "I was wrong" pierced into his heart like a needle. Wrong? What was wrong? Is there something wrong about the day...is there something wrong?

"Who are you!" King Wu and his friends walked out of the hall, and their faces changed by the bloody scene in the yard. This is the Qin family's city, and there are three more kings like guards. Who dares to be arrogant here?

The Sixth Heaven of the Holy Martial Arts? Sect Master Qiu and his friends stared at Qin Ming's back and felt a strong and violent aura, but this aura was very strange.

"Say what you just said again." Qin Ming looked down at Zhao Longcheng kneeling in front of him.

"I...I didn't say anything." Zhao Longcheng was suffocated and frightened by Qin Ming's momentum.

"Say it again!!"

"I...I...adopted father, save..."

Qin Ming suddenly kicked Zhao Longcheng and kicked him in the lower body. With a click, Zhao Longcheng's eyes burst into anger, screaming strangely, and rolling around the ground with his arms underneath.

Broken! Broken!

"Bastard!" King Wu was furious. When he hurt my adopted son in front of me, he was tired of living! He shook his right fist, and a fist stormed up, slamming into Qin Ming's back.

Boom!! A figure fell like lightning, and instantly swung his fist, shattering the energy and slamming the fist of King Wu.

King Wu's expression changed slightly and he could avoid it. The figure exploded with terrifying waves of air all over his body, sweeping like a scattered sea of ​​storms. The whole cunning was shaking. The ground was cracked, shattered stones danced, and dust fog was stirred. King Wu was caught off guard and was lifted back hard. The qi and blood were churning in his chest and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

The figure was too fast and instantly passed by the Five Kings, and a heavy punch hit his chest. The crackling sound was crisp, the sternum shattered, and the mouth of blood that King Wu was about to press down was sprayed out.

The qi boils and rolls wildly in the courtyard.

All the guards screamed like dead leaves and flew out. Sect Master Qiu and others protected the people around them and retreated repeatedly, but they did not shock their blood and energy, and their expressions were painful.

Qin Ming grabbed Zhao Longcheng's hair and lifted it up.

Zhao Longcheng covered his lower body, and his face was distorted in pain.

Qin Ming's voice was as cold as ice slag. "Do you know what hurts more than egg shatter?"

"Ahhhh..." Zhao Longcheng screamed in panic and wailed, shattered! It was broken!

Qin Ming kicked Zhao Longcheng's hip bones shattered and covered with blood. Zhao Longcheng was kicked into the air by the terrible force, and the screams like a pig-killing sounded throughout his mind.

Qin Ming said coldly: "Broken again!"

"Ah!!" Zhao Longcheng lay on the ground and almost fainted from the pain. The bottom was broken, but it was rotten. From the base of the thigh to the hips, it was completely out of shape. It seemed that both thighs were about to lose consciousness.

"I'll ask you again, what are your ideas?" Qin Ming stepped on Zhao Longcheng's head with his feet, slowly exerted force, squeezing his head and the cold floor creaked.

"Qin Ming!!" Sect Master Qiu, Sect Master Li finally saw the man clearly.

Tang Yuzhen covered her red lips hard, almost unable to believe her eyes.

Why is he back? Tang Yushuang and others were shocked and suspicious, looking at Qin Ming incredible.

A loud cry echoed in the sky, and the black phoenix blew a strong wind and fell from the sky. Yue Qing, Yao'er, Tong Yan Tongxin, and the Sky Sword King all came down from the black phoenix's back.

Bailianhou stared at the King of Martial Arts who was getting up in the ruins coldly. The terrifying energy boiled all over his body, twisting the space like flames, giving people an extremely powerful pressure. His body was filled with a bloody smell that seemed real and illusory, which was an aura formed by the extreme murderous aura.

"I...we...the ancient tomb of Phantom Fatian...I built it...We want to frame it with it...ah...no!"

"Bang!" Qin Ming stomped down, Zhao Longcheng's head exploded, his body twitched for a few times, and there was no movement.

The yard was filled with dust and fog, and everyone was still in shock, but after Zhao Longcheng screamed for a few short screams, everyone became quiet.

Is that tomb fake?

Is Qin Ying seriously injured a conspiracy?

Is Zhao Longcheng's rescue of Qin Ying a conspiracy?

What about the subsequent series of things?

Qin Ying looked at Zhao Longcheng who was stamped to death by Qin Ming in a daze and was stunned.

"Everyone, it's been a long time since we saw each other." Qin Ming winked at Heifeng.

Heifeng reluctantly opened her mouth and swallowed Zhao Longcheng, ate it with meat and bones, blood and soul! Heifeng has been used to eating "treasure flesh and spiritual bones" over the years, and this kind of thing is like eating pickles.
Chapter completed!