Chapter 274

Zhong Hu's legs are frozen by ice now. If he wants to dodge, he has no chance. He can only connect them. On his palms, there are iron claws. With one blow, he takes advantage.

Qin Mo's fist and Zhong Hu's iron claws are pounded together. On Qin Mo's fist, blue scales appear unexpectedly. Under the impact of huge force, a burst of air burst out immediately.

When people saw that Zhong Hu's claws were broken, his whole arm was broken, and Zhong Hu's whole person was pushed back. The huge impact broke Zhong Hu's several trees.

Zhong Hu is seriously injured. His heart is full of despair. Qin Mo's martial spirit is so abnormal. The power of that fist just now has surpassed the ordinary inferior martial arts skills of the prefecture level. His martial spirit must be level 9 or even level 10!

Zhong Hu struggled, he knew Qin Mo would not let him go, but he found that Qin Mo did not come to trouble him, but to find Yang Xing.

Yang Xing was already seriously injured, which was even more serious than that of him. However, Qin Mo mentioned Yang Xing and said, "I asked you to give me face just now. Didn't you hear that?"

Yang Xing is depressed. He can't understand why Qin Mo is still worrying about this. I've been like this. What else do you want to face?

"Pa!" Qin Mo slapped Yang Xing in the face.

"Say, will you give me face?" Qin Mo says, it is a slap to Yang Xing's face again.

When the people around saw this scene, the corners of their mouths twitched. What are you doing, young master? Do you want to humiliate Yang Xing before he dies?

"You say so Qin Mo grabs Yang Xing's shoulder and shakes.

"To Give you face Yang Xing's words are all intermittent.

It's all like this, can I not give you face?

"Ding, Yang Xing, a martial artist in the higher martial spirit realm, gives the host face and collects 10 face points!"

It's only ten o'clock. It doesn't look good! Qin Mo was very angry. He slapped Yang Xing's face again and said, "you didn't give me face just now. Don't you look down on me?"

Big brother, what do you want? Give you face you want to hit me, do not give you face you also want to hit me, do not take such bullying ah!

"Here, I'll give you face. Please let me go." Yang Xinglian was busy.

"Ding, Yang Xing, a martial artist in the higher martial spirit realm, gives the host face and collects 12 face points!"

The number of face points will float, but you can see that the floating is not big.

"Well, since you've given me face, I won't care about what happened just now. However, I don't like you, so you'd better die!" Qin Mo grabbed Yang Xing's neck and lifted him up.

Hearing the first half of Qin Mo's words, Yang Xing thought Qin Mo would let him go, but the latter half of Qin Mo's words made his heart fall to the bottom of the valley. This bastard still wanted to kill him!

"No, my father is Yang Hui. If you kill me, he will not let you go. He has arrived now..." Yang Xinglian was busy.

"Yang Hui? It seems that I can show him face! " Qin Mo said, a strong hand, even if Yang Xingli is out of breath.

Qin Mo never thought that he was a kind person. Since Yang Xing had a killing heart on him, no matter what Qin Mo said, Yang Xing would not let him go. In this case, it is better to kill him now.