"Brother, are you going to kill me?" Zhuihun interrupted him.
"Behead!" Ling Hao replied in a deep voice.
In the catastrophe a hundred years ago, Wuying Palace not only failed to contribute, but also made small moves behind the scenes. Naturally, he would not be merciful to such a worm in the country!
What's more, the two of them had murderous intentions towards him just now, how could he let them live!
"No!" Qiu Yunlin, who had been watching, shouted.
She finally found a suitable husband, but she hasn't officially started dating yet!
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Qiu Wei: "Father, stop him quickly and don't let him kill Mr. Zhao!"
"King Xi, you..." Qiu Qi's face turned pale.
Ling Hao didn't take his Qiu family seriously at all, and his old face was completely lost today.
"If you want to meddle in other people's business, I will accompany you!" Ling Hao looked at the other party intently.
"Young Master, leave quickly!" At this time, the elder of Wuying Palace shouted out, and at the same time he took a few steps to block Zhuihun.
call!
After Zhao Meng took a deep breath, he quickly ran towards the gate.
At this time, he no longer had the air of being one of the eight heroes of ancient martial arts, and his face was full of panic.
He is seriously injured now. If he can survive, he can only activate the combat power of the War Lord Realm. If he stays, he will definitely die!
At the same time, he knew very well that if King Xi really wanted to murder him, the Qiu family would not be able to protect him!
What's more, it is still unknown whether the Qiu family will protect him!
"Hmph! Can you run away?"
Xuan Pang snorted coldly, ducked and chased after him.
At the same time, Chaihun flipped his wrist and slashed towards the elder of Wuying Palace with a sword.
"Father!" Qiu Yunlin shouted again.
"Second uncle, stop him!" Qiu Qi took a deep breath and pointed at Xuan Pang and said.
"Okay!" Qiu Yu responded, raised his foot and followed him, and at the same time swept out a palm towards Xuan Pang.
"Seeking death!" Ling Hao's eyes darkened, and a blood-red sword light hit the opponent's palm.
Bang!
A muffled sound was heard, and the sword light blocked Qiu Yu's attack.
Boom!
At the same time, a strong wind blasted by Xuan Pang lifted Zhao Min away twenty or thirty meters.
After hitting the ground hard, the cement floor beneath him cracked like a spider web.
"..."
He lay paralyzed on the ground and opened his mouth, but could not say a word. His whole body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
Young Master Wuying, one of the eight prides of ancient martial arts, died!
He probably never dreamed that setting off from the Shadowless Palace to the Qiu family this time would be his absolute path!
And at the same time that Xuan Pang knocked Zhao Mu away with a palm, the sword light that Chaihun slashed out disappeared from the heart of the great elder of Wuying Palace.
"You..." After the old man struggled to say the word, he fell straight down, a large amount of blood spurted out, and after a while, he lost the slightest breath.
"Brother...great elder..."
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yan, who was already extremely weak, lost her legs and collapsed, her face filled with grief.
At this moment, she also felt endless regret in her heart.
All of this was caused by her!
She has been unruly and domineering since she was a child, and this lesson is enough for her to regret for the rest of her life!
