After killing Huan Chengqi, Qin Ming suddenly turned around and looked at Huan Chengping.

"You...don't come here, I'll kill him if you come here!" He killed his younger brother as soon as he made a move, Huan Chengping immediately confirmed that Qin Ming's strength had recovered.

If the opponent can kill his younger brother who is as strong as him, then killing him is also a piece of cake.

Huan Chengping's hand holding Fenghouhuo kept shaking, he didn't want to die.

"Master Qin, leave me alone, kill him, I'm already old, and his life will be worth it!" Feng Houhuo stared at Qin Ming excitedly with his tired eyes wide, "I just ask you to save my grandson, All the things in this secret realm, as the fifty-second generation head of the Feng family, I decide to give them to you today."

"Okay!" Qin Ming nodded and agreed, looked at Huan Chengping again, walked towards him step by step, and said indifferently, "You kill him, kill him, everything here is mine .”

"He has already promised to give me the things. If you kill him, I will kill you. Even if someone else sees you, I have a clear conscience."

"Do you really think that I will let you go for a weak Flood Dragon Realm warrior?"

"you are too naive!"

too naive.

naive

Innocent!

Qin Ming's words hit his heart directly, and the life-saving straw in Taiping's hand became worthless in an instant.

And without the straw in his hand, Huan Chengping didn't know what to do?

When Huan Chengping was in a daze, and Qin Ming was slowly approaching Huan Chengping without knowing it, Feng Bai in the spring was full of prayers and shouted, "Qin Ming, please save Grandpa..."

"No..." Huan Chengping realized instantly, the long sword in his hand tightened.

"Move slightly." Qin Ming's eyes narrowed, and the man had appeared beside Huan Chengping, grabbing the long sword that was pressing down.

"You care about his life!" Huan Chengping realized that Qin Ming was lying to him just now.

But at this time, the blade was already held by Qin Ming's left hand, and the flame glove in his hand rubbed against Huan Chengping's blade, accompanied by jumping sparks, making an unpleasant sound of sizzling.

The long sword had pierced Fenghouhuo's throat, pierced his throat, no air could enter, Fenghouhuo was panting heavily, his eyes turned white.

"Death!" Qin Ming roared, grabbed the long sword with all his strength, lifted it up suddenly, and punched Huan Chengping's head with his fist.

Huan Chengping threw away the long sword in his hand and wanted to hide, but at this moment his body became extremely heavy and his movements were slow.

"Boom..." Huan Chengping was hit on the head and died instantly, leaving only a headless corpse lying on the ground.

After killing Huan Chengping, Qin Ming took out a perfect dragon-level healing elixir from the space ring as quickly as possible, and swallowed it for Feng Houhuo.

The perfect dragon-level elixir melted in his mouth, and the power of the medicine flowed to Feng Houhuo's severed throat, slowly recovering for him.

It's out of danger.

Seeing that Fenghouhuo was recovering, Qin Ming heaved a sigh of relief, carefully picked up Fenghouhuo's severed arm and leg, and pressed them on the severed place.

"It hurts a bit, bear with it." Qin Ming said softly, before Feng Houhuo could reply, he pressed it up, and Feng Houhuo screamed.

With the screams, the power of the perfect dragon-level healing pill circulated, and the injury was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

"Thank you!" Feng Bai, who was in the spring water, saw his breathing gradually stabilized, and his grandpa, whose legs and arms were connected, raised his head and sincerely thanked Qin Ming.