Seeing Qin Hai being wrapped in fire and turning into a burning man, the middle-aged man had a sinister smile on his face.
He looked towards He Jiawen, his wanton eyes roaming back and forth on He Jiawen's delicate figure, especially He Jiawen's plump chest and perky buttocks, which were the parts he focused on. The obscene meaning in them was self-evident.
"With your little ability, you dare to come to the Three Temples to cause trouble. You are really overestimating your capabilities." The middle-aged man licked the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "But because you are pretty, I can
I'll give you a chance. As long as you are willing to stay and be my slave girl No. 38, I will spare your life. Otherwise, you will end up like that kid. Not only will you die miserably on the spot, but you will also be wiped out!"
"Three Temples!"
He Jiawen's expression suddenly changed. She suddenly understood who these people were, and she never expected that these people were actually from the legendary Three Temples.
At this moment, the middle-aged man was approaching He Jiawen quickly, and he opened his big hand to grab her.
He Jiawen knew that he was definitely no match for the opponent, so he immediately retreated. However, the middle-aged man's figure was very fast, almost following him like a shadow. He quickly caught up with him and grabbed He Jiawen's arm.
A huge internal force quickly rushed into He Jiawen's body, not only taking control of her body, but also making her unable to raise any internal force.
He Jiawen was suddenly horrified. Looking at the middle-aged man's ugly face and leering eyes, she knew what outcome was waiting for her. However, she had lost the ability to move and could not even grit her teeth and commit suicide.
At the thought of being violated and humiliated by this bastard, He Jiawen felt extremely desperate.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side that surprised He Jiawen. Qin Hai said: "Get your dirty hands off!"
He Jiawen and the middle-aged man turned to look at Qin Hai almost at the same time, only to see Qin Hai standing there perfectly fine, with no trace of fire on his body, as if the person wrapped in fire just now was not him.
The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and he asked in surprise: "You're not dead?"
"You are not dead yet, and of course your grandfather and I will not die!" Qin Hai walked quickly towards the middle-aged man and said sternly: "Get your dirty hands off!"
Before he finished speaking, Qin Hai suddenly disappeared from the place, leaving only an afterimage.
The middle-aged man was horrified. He quickly let go of He Jiawen and slashed forward with his sword as fast as he could.
Click!
A white sword light almost split the void. After flying more than ten meters, it split two guards who had just climbed up from the ground into two pieces before disappearing.
But the sword light did not hit Qin Hai, and it did not even touch the corner of Qin Hai's clothes.
The middle-aged man's face showed a look of shock again, and he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He hurriedly crossed the long knife to block it in front of him.
boom!
Qin Hai suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man, and at the same time, his iron fist hit the opponent's long sword hard.
A powerful force immediately poured in. The middle-aged man barely had any resistance, and was knocked backwards by the force, with a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.
Bang!
His long knife fell with the sound, and then split into two pieces. Qin Hai's punch actually smashed his long knife made of fine steel into two pieces.
Qin Hai kept walking and continued to rush towards the middle-aged man. At this time, the dog just rushed towards Qin Hai again. While leaping high, the beast also spurted out a ball of fire from its mouth again, trying to repeat the same trick.
Shi, trapped Qin Hai.
However, what was waiting for it was another iron fist from Qin Hai, and Qin Hai's fist also ignited a layer of white flames, which not only completely suppressed the flames spurting from the dog's mouth, but also hit the dog's head.
Let it be enveloped in flames.
The dog's whole body was covered with flames, howling miserably, and rolling on the ground. It soon stopped moving. Along with the smell of meat, Qin Hai tore off a dog leg and took a bite. He laughed and said: "As expected.
It’s a spiritual beast, and it smells delicious when roasted, but it’s a pity that it lacks some salt and cumin, otherwise it would taste better!”
When the middle-aged man who had just struggled to raise his head saw this scene, he spat out a mouthful of blood again and fell to the ground again.
Qin Hai threw away the dog's legs, walked over and patted He Jiawen gently. He Jiawen's body trembled slightly and he regained his ability to move.
She hurriedly grabbed Qin Hai and said anxiously: "Hurry up, this is the place where the Three Temples are located. If you don't leave, it will be too late!"
"What are the Three Temples?" Although Qin Hai has stayed in Europe for a long time, this is the first time he has heard the name Three Temples.
"I heard my grandpa say that this is a very mysterious organization. Although few people know about it, they are very powerful and very scary. They are definitely not something we can provoke. Let's leave quickly. If we don't leave, it will be too late!
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He Jiawen looked anxious, and she was even more upset in her heart. If she had known that these people were from the Three Temples, she would never have brought Qin Hai here. Because what happened today has nothing to do with Qin Hai, if Qin Hai was involved
This incident even cost Qin Hai his life. Even if she could leave safely, she would probably blame herself for the rest of her life.
Qin Hai was also secretly surprised. Although he didn't know what level of cultivation He Jiawen's grandfather had reached now, he could evaluate him as a very powerful opponent. This so-called Three Gods Temple was probably very powerful indeed.
However, he did not leave, but looked up towards the castle, "I'm afraid we can't leave now!"
In a window on the castle, a man looked at them expressionlessly. This man wore a mask, covering half of his face, but he had a fierce murderous intention, which was obviously stronger than the middle-aged man just now.
A lot.
The masked man suddenly jumped down and jumped out of the window more than ten meters above the ground. After landing firmly, he walked towards Qin Hai, He Jiawen and the others.
Seeing the masked man getting closer and closer, He Jiawen couldn't help but become nervous. He clenched his hands tightly and his body was trembling slightly. Qin Hai stood with her and soon felt something strange about her, right on her shoulder.
He patted it gently and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid!"
Qin Hai's smile seemed to have a magical power, and He Jiawen's nervous mood suddenly relaxed. She said softly "Hmm" and subconsciously hugged Qin Hai's arm.
The masked man quickly came to them and said expressionlessly: "Please come with me, our palace master has invited you!"
The other party actually spoke standard Chinese. Qin Hai also noticed the black hair and black eyes of the masked man. It was conceivable that the other party was most likely Chinese.