Qin Kun's two slaps removed all of chen bing's teeth, leaving only one front tooth and two lower teeth. They looked very funny...
"I'll do it!" Hong ling took a few more slaps and finally woke Chen Bing up.
"I, my cultivation is ruined!" Chen Bing was a little desperate and said, "Kill me. I have no face to go back to my family..."
Hong ling grabbed Chen Bing's collar and said, "It is because of people like you that the Red house will be destroyed. Then I will collect some interest first. One day, I will make your blood debt pay in blood!"
"I didn't kill your family! These are the work of my people. It has nothing to do with me. Let me go. Please let me go!" Chen Bing suddenly became agitated. That's right, he couldn't die. Even without cultivation, he saved enough money to live a life without any worries. If he died, there would be nothing left!
"Okay, I'll let you go now!"
"Really? You really..." Before Chen Bing could finish his sentence, he felt a chill in his throat, his eyes wide open, his hands covering his throat, and his head fell to the ground.
Hong ling stood up and took out a bottle of powder from his body and sprinkled it on Chen Bing's wound. He turned around and pulled ye fengtian off the bed and sprinkled the powder on him.
Soon, the two bodies had turned into a pool of stinky water.
Qiulan's pupils shrank. She had seen it once before, and it was said to be a secret of the Red house. She did not expect that the second time she saw it, it would be in this situation...
Little loli frowned and turned her head. Although she didn't like Chen Bing very much, after all, she had been together for a while. Seeing him die like this, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
Unfortunately, today's martial artists have already changed their quality. The existence of former martial artists was to pursue a higher realm of martial arts, but now the strength of martial artists has become a symbol of power.
Whether it was the The qin family or the Red house, they were just the chosen victims of these ancient wu families. All the middle and small families, who didn't want to climb to a higher position?
They only knew that the higher they stood, the more people looked up to them, but no one had ever thought that the higher they stood, the more painful it would be when they fell down!
"It's your turn!"
"This has nothing to do with us!" The two martial artists were scared to pee. The living people just now turned into a pool of stinky water in the blink of an eye. Who wasn't afraid?
What's the difference between this and a dead body?
There was not even bone residue left!
A few minutes later, two of zhou tian's greatest geniuses died under Hong ling's dagger. These people were not her enemies, but they wanted to hurt Qin Kun, so they died!
Zhao Zhong's face was extremely ugly. She gave Qiulan a complicated look and said, "Sister Qiulan, I know my seniors won't let me go. I have indeed killed many The qin family people. I hope you can give me a good time. I am a martial artist. Even if I die, I don't want to become a cripple! I hope my seniors will succeed!"
"Brother zhao..." Qiulan's expression was complicated. She had always been like a brother to Zhao Zhong. They had known each other for more than ten years. How could she do that?
Qin Kun looked at Zhao Zhong coldly. If it wasn't for the blood feud, maybe he would have let Zhao Zhong go once, but his hands were stained with the blood of the The qin family, so he had to get justice for them.
Seeing that Qin Kun did not speak, Zhao Zhong smiled miserably, "Thank you, senior!"
"I, I..." Qiulan couldn't stop her tears from falling and let herself kill a brother. She really couldn't...
"Then I'll do it!" Hong ling's voice fell, and the dagger cut across Zhao Zhong's neck in an instant.
Qiulan had already cried into tears. Did she hate him? She didn't hate it. She already knew that the The qin family would be wiped out by their families, and they would get their retribution sooner or later. Perhaps Zhao Zhong's death was the best way to go, right?
Hong ling had just taken the bottle out of his arms when Qin Kun raised his hand and placed a large hand on Zhao Zhong's chest. The powerful primordial energy condensed in Qin Kun's hand. Zhao Zhong's blood evaporated in the air and dissipated. A few minutes later, Qin Kun withdrew his hand and tapped his finger on Zhao Zhong's forehead.
This was his respect for the strong, at least not as dead as Chen Bing and the others.
Qiulan took a grateful look at Qin Kun and hastily collected Zhao Zhong's ashes with something.
Qin Kun glanced at Qiulan and little loli and said, "You can leave here and remember what you said. Otherwise, I will take your lives at any time. Understand?!"
"Master, do you really believe them?" Hong ling was still a little worried. If these two people went back to inform, wouldn't they be very passive?
"I keep my word."
Little lolita and Qiulan took a look at Qin Kun and left the hotel quickly. A few pools of stinky water in the room still gave off a stink.
Qin Kun hesitated and released Nuanyu.
"Master, didn't you say you wouldn't take me back during the day? I've been inside for so long!" As soon as nuan yu was released, she began to complain incessantly.
Ever since she had the puppet body, she really didn't want to stay in the ring for a moment. Only when she stepped on the ground, did she feel that she was still alive...
"Nuanyu, I have a task for you!"
Nuanyu's eyes lit up when he heard that there was a mission. He hurried to Qin Kun and said, "Master, what mission? Was it fun?!"
"It's fun..."
"Really?" Nuanyu said happily, "Master, I knew you were the best to me. Tell me quickly, what mission?!"
Qin Kun coughed dryly, took out a mop and a rag from the ring and said, "I'll give you fifteen minutes to clean up this room. It's best not to leave any trace!"
"Collect, clean up the room?" As soon as nuan yu lowered her head, she saw a puddle of sticky things. Just now, she could see them all clearly in the ring. The task Qin Kun had given her was to let her clean up these things?!
"Come on, we'll wait for you downstairs! Don't make us wait too long!" Qin Kun patted Nuanyu on the shoulder and pulled Hong ling out of the room.
Warm jade's mouth opened slightly, and a stench suddenly came to her face. She looked at the dirty room with a sad face. How could she clean up such a disgusting thing?
Bad master, bad master!
Qin Kun had already brought Hong ling back to the car by now. Fang Ping had rushed back after the first shot and looked at Hong ling with satisfaction.
Hong ling looked at qin kun gratefully and said, "Master, thank you!"
Qin Kun lit a cigarette and took a puff, "You don't have to thank me. I was just helping you out. Even without you, I would have taken care of them."