Mo Cheng also held a pistol in his hand, and the black muzzle was facing Qin Heng's head, and he sneered: "The son of Qin Fa, CEO of Daqian Group, the prince of the Treasury Group, the eldest son! Qin Heng, you hide it
It's so deep!"
After he went back, he mobilized the energy of the Mo family and investigated Qin Heng's identity.
With the ability of the Mo family consortium, although it was impossible to investigate any information from too high-level officials, it was still possible to investigate Qin Heng's superficial identity.
After all, too many people have paid attention to companies at the level of Daqin Group.
"There are too much nonsense." Qin Heng lay on the bed and said lightly: "You didn't want to kill me before, so I didn't kill you either. After all, I am still very reasonable."
"I'm going to kill you now, and you're going to kill me?" Mo Cheng sneered: "Who gives you the courage and confidence? We have four guns here!"
"No, you don't have a gun." Qin Heng's expression remained unchanged and he smiled: "Actually, you don't have a gun in your hands at all. This is just your illusion."
"Boy, are you scared silly?" The man disguised as a waiter raised his gun and came to Qin Heng. The pistol was pressed on his head and said in a cold voice: "Come on, feel it, is it in my hand?
There is a gun! As long as I use my fingers, your head will bloom!"
"Qin Heng, it's very ugly for you." Mo Cheng looked high and looked at Qin Heng with contempt and said, "You are the prince of the Daqin Group worth trillions. You'll scare you into a few pistols.
This is what it looks like?”
"Hahaha! Young Master, this kid must have been scared now, so he talks nonsense." Another man holding a pistol smiled and said, "I have never seen anyone with a pistol in his head, and I am not afraid at all.
of."
"Yes, this eldest son of Qin is only eighteen years old. It would be great if he was not scared to pee on the spot." Another man said: "It was all his own fault. He actually provoked our Mo family in Qilu. He is really seeking death!
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"Young Master Qin, your parents have never taught you. Do you have to be low-key when you go out?" Mo Cheng's eyes looked like Han Bing, looking at Qin Heng, and snorted coldly: "The strong dragon is not enough to defeat the local snake, let alone you
This little loach! The main industries of the Daqin Group are in Beijing and Shanghai. The land of Qilu is not your territory. You are so arrogant here, just seeking death!”
"Mo Cheng, it seems that my education on you was not profound enough before." Qin Heng looked at Mo Cheng and the other three and smiled and said, "You think you have a gun in your hand, so I can't do anything to you?
I didn't say that you didn't have a gun in your hand."
"I'm still talking nonsense! I want to see how you want to resist." Mo Cheng sneered, installed a silencer on the pistol, and laughed at Qin Heng, "Come on! Boy, you didn't mean to me."
Didn't you snatch it in your hand? Then you do it! I'll shoot the moment you do it! If you want to survive, kneel down and kowtow a hundred times!!"
"Yes! Kneel down! Kneel down for my young master!!" The three men also shouted, and their pistols pointed at Qin Heng's head and laughed: "Hahaha! Boy, I heard you are very arrogant! Kneel down immediately now
! Otherwise, grandpas will collapse you immediately!"
"A group of people who are immersed in their fantasies." Qin Heng raised his palm, shook his head gently, and said lightly: "I said you don't have a gun in your hands, that's not."
Bang!
Qin Heng snapped his fingers.
Four flames suddenly emerged from the void. The hot high temperature twisted the air, and waves appeared, just like four small suns appeared in the room!
Can burn everything!
"What is this!? What kind of magic?"
"Fire!?Why does flames appear out of thin air??"
"So hot! The temperature is so high! What's this thing!"
Mo Cheng and the three men screamed in panic, looking at the four suddenly appeared in disbelief, and watching them land on their pistols.
Then.
Thorn!
Just like the sound of ice being poured by hot water, the four pistols were burned like paper under the burning of the flames, and were instantly burned and melted, turning into a pool of iron.
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
"Ahhh! It hurts so much, it's so hot!!"
A scream rang out, and the four people, including Mo Cheng, rolled on the ground in pain. Their hands had been burned to charcoal and disappeared.
"Look, I'm right?" Qin Heng slowly sat up from the bed, looked at the four people rolling on the ground, and chuckled: "You really don't have pistols."
Qin Heng just used it.
It's a spell!
Ninth-level Fire Sword!
The magic fire technique of the Fiery Sun!
By practicing to the realm of transforming the gods, you can transform into the sun and shine on the universe!
Qin Heng is an immortal cultivator. The five elements magic is the most basic operation. With one thought, the magic will be formed and its power will be infinite.
He is really too strong!
Even if it is just the peak of Qi Refining, there are few things in this world that can threaten him.
"You! You! What kind of thing are you?" Mo Cheng screamed on the ground, looking at Qin Heng in extreme horror, and shouted: "Monster! Devil! You are the devil! That was the flame of hell just now!!"
Summoning flames out of thin air and burning the pistol into iron is completely beyond the imagination of normal people, just like a myth!
"Ant, I don't even recognize spells." Qin Heng said lightly: "I said before that you can't see the sun tomorrow, now I'm going to cash it out."
As he said that, he raised a finger and a red flame appeared on his fingertips.
"Mo Cheng, you and I have no grudges and grudges, but you target me everywhere for no reason. When you were in school, you excluded me, when you were in the airport, you mocked me, and even had murderous intentions at me!
When I was in the Immortal Plate Pavilion, I even openly plotted against me, wanted to insult me, and wanted to ruin my face. Now I have gathered people to kill me!"
Qin Heng's fingertips were strong and he said lightly: "If I don't kill you, where is the majesty of Emperor Xuantian? I have given you a chance, but you are always looking for death."
"You want to kill me! No, no! You can't do this!!" Mo Cheng's heart finally collapsed, cried bitterly, and shouted tremblingly: "Please don't kill me! Don't!"
"Go, dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil!" Qin Heng bounced his fingers, and the wisp of flame jumped out of his fingertips and landed on Mo Cheng's body.
call!
This small flame instantly grew bigger, wrapping Mo Cheng up!!
"Ahhhhh!" Mo Cheng screamed, rolling in the flames, and roaring at the top of his lungs: "Qin Heng! Qin Heng! You must die so badly! My Mo family will not let you go!!"
"Mo Family?" Qin Heng stood with his hands behind his back, with a weak expression and said, "Mo Cheng, you know nothing about the power of immortal cultivators. From now on, the Mo Family will be controlled by me!"
"Ah! Ah!!" Mo Cheng turned into ashes with a scream, and his body completely disappeared. After the flames dissipated, only a pile of ashes were left on the ground.
For normal people.
This means that those who die cannot die anymore.
But for immortal cultivators like Qin Heng, it is different.
Death is never the end!
Qin Heng casually burned the remaining three men to ashes, then raised his hand and a faint blue light shone on his fingertips, cold and cold.
Then, he gently pointed to Mo Cheng's ashes and said lightly: