The two of them were rejoicing when Aqiu was carried back by Xiao Zhonglei and others. At this moment, he had fallen into a coma, blood was spraying from his mouth, and blood was splashing everywhere he went, making him very embarrassed.
"Young Master Wang, Mr. Bai..."
When Xiao Zhonglei saw the two of them, he immediately lowered his head in shame and whispered.
"What's going on?"
Wang Weihong saw Aqiu on the stretcher, his face as gloomy as black coal. He tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart and asked.
This Aqiu is none other than the personal disciple brought by Bai Buzhan. His strength is at the level of a master of martial arts. He can be said to be the most powerful person in a small place like Qingzhou City. But now, he is lying on a stretcher. Isn't it right?
This shows that there is someone more powerful in Qingzhou City who is against him.
"Young Master Wang, I'm sorry, we really have no choice..."
Xiao Zhonglei's old face was extremely red, and he couldn't hold it in for a long time.
"Young Master Wang, don't blame them. These things have nothing to do with them. My apprentice was injured by the warrior. Moreover, the opponent is extremely strong and cannot be competed by him. Even if Xiao Zhonglei rushes forward, it will be of no use. He can only
It's just a waste of life."
After Bai Buzhan looked at Aqiu's injuries for a few times, he raised his head and shook his head.
"What?" Wang Weihong's eyes were about to pop out of his head. He had seen Aqiu's ability before. Although it was not as powerful as Bai Buzhan's, it was still at the level of a monster. One person could equal a hundred people, and he was playing the same game. At this moment, he was actually being beaten by someone.
Beaten like a dead dog, lying on a stretcher, "Who did it? Who did it?"
Wang Weihong grabbed Xiao Zhonglei's tie and pulled hard and asked.
"It's Lin Yi, Mr. Lin from the Yuan family..."
Xiao Zhonglei shook his head helplessly. Speaking of the experience of this afternoon, his calf is still a little unable to turn around. After all, if Lin Yi had changed his mind at that time, then I am afraid that not even one of them would be able to come back.
The power of a warrior cannot be compared to that of ordinary people.
Xiao Zhonglei read the complete account of what happened in the afternoon, including how Lin Yi ordered Aqiu to destroy his legs without any harm, although he did not add any emotional color.
, but Wang Weihong was still frightened when he heard it.
"I'm afraid this kid is even stronger than he was a month ago..."
Wang Weihong looked blankly at Bai Buzhan aside.
"Well, although I don't know what stage this boy's strength is at the moment, it must be beyond the realm of martial arts. It has to be said that a young man in his early twenties with no family or sect can actually practice to such an extent.
It makes me look at him with admiration, but if Zhu Ran is like this, if he dares to come back, I will definitely kill him. This time, not only my poor Junior Brother Yang, but also my poor disciple,
Reported together."
Bai BuZhan held his chin in his hand, nodded and said.
"Ahem..."
At this moment, Aqiu spurted out another mouthful of blood on the stretcher. He opened his eyes wide and looked at his master, with blood gushing from his mouth. He finally managed to utter a word intermittently, "Master...save me.
...I feel uncomfortable..."
"Mr. Bai, what should you do with your apprentice? I will immediately arrange for the best hospital to perform surgery on him?"
Wang Weihong said anxiously, after all, he was a highly accomplished practitioner of martial arts. Wouldn't it be a pity if he died like this?
"Click..."
Unexpectedly, Bai Buzhan walked up to Aqiu, grabbed his Tianling Cap with one hand, and then suddenly twisted it hard. Aqiu's whole body was completely dead, and he stared at Bai Buzhan with a pair of eyes.
It seemed that at the last moment, he didn't understand why the master would attack him.
"Mr. Bai, what are you..."
Although Wang Weihong is cruel by nature, human life is human life after all. He disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant, which was unacceptable to him for a while. What frightened him even more was that the person who killed him actually had a master-disciple relationship. He became a master every day.
As a father for life, wouldn't Bai Buzhan kill his own son?
Cruel, really too cruel.
"Useless skills are useless if used. He is already useless, and his martial arts skills will no longer be available. At this moment, death is a kind of relief for him, so I did it for him.
Keep doing what Mr. Wang should do, don't be surprised by such small things."
Bai Buzhan smiled at Wang Weihong. Everything seemed so natural, even killing people was a common occurrence.
"It's...Mr. Bai..."
It was at this moment that Wang Weihong really felt the strong evil aura coming from Bai Buzhan.
What is a devil? This is what a devil is. He kills people with just one step, just with a nod of his head.
Bai Buzhan calmly left the hall and got into the darkness again. No one knew where he went.
"Young Master Wang, this..."
Xiao Zhonglei was already trembling with fear. His eyes were full of panic. He pointed at Aqiu, who was already dead on the stretcher but could not rest in peace, and kept trembling.
"What the hell, isn't he just a dead man? Haven't you seen him before? Find someone to bury him immediately."
Wang Weihong cursed with strong composure.
He has seen dead people, but he has never seen the human heart that destroys the nature of killing the people closest to him with his own hands.
Soon, someone started cleaning and carried Aqiu out on a stretcher. The whole hall soon returned to calm, as if nothing had ever happened.
And under the calm night, cars drove by the Wang family's perimeter, all with bright lights, not shying away from the doorman.
"Click..."
The car stopped directly at the door of Wang's house, and the doorman who was still dozing suddenly became energetic.
"Who are you? What are you doing?"
the doorman shouted.
"I am a member of the Song family, and I will send you members of the Wang family to death today."
Song Qiang took the lead, swung his long knife and slashed the guard on the neck.
That's right, they came here today not to fight, but to fight hard. Those who can kill with one blow will never take a second blow.
However, the guard had some experience. He jerked his head toward the window and escaped Song Qiang's fatal blow. Then he turned around and sounded the alarm on the wall.
Suddenly, the entire Wang family's alarm sounded loudly. In just a few seconds, the originally dark Wang family's lights were brightly lit, and countless people poured out of the courtyard.
"kill……"
In an instant, shouts of death rose into the sky. People from the Song family, dressed in light clothes, rushed to the front with long knives. Some of the unlucky ones were chopped down in a pool of blood for unknown reasons.
Tonight, the Wang family is destined to have no peace.