Chapter 1029

Looking at the motionless crowd around, infinite fear spread out in Xi chenghuan's heart. Her neck was firmly pressed against her cheek by Zhao Qiang, and the spiritual power released by Zhao Qiang's whole body had a strong sense of oppression on her, which made his whole person painful and his face slightly distorted.

Seeing that there was no response from the people around him, he shouted again and again: "you waste! Waste! You don't start to save me, kill him! Kill him for me!"

Looking at Xi chenghuan's appearance, Zhao Qiang hummed, "do you think anyone dares to save you under such a situation? If anyone saves you today, I will kill anyone!"

Although the people around were tightly suppressed by the aura of Li Feng, a touch of anger flashed through their hearts when they heard Zhao Qiang's arrogant words.

At present, the young man is really arrogant, but now they clearly know that the young man has arrogant skills. You know, although Xi chenghuan is a good sex disciple and has nothing to do all day, he only knows to make trouble.

But it is undeniable that it has a strong cultivation talent, otherwise it can not become the owner of the western family. And Xi chenghuan had no power to resist the young man in front of him, and even fell into such an embarrassing situation. It can be imagined how strong the young man is in front of him, which is arrogant capital.

The great fear spread from within. The heart God of Xicheng Huan trembled slightly and couldn't stand it anymore. He screamed like a pig: "You waste people are useless. If you knew so, why did you keep them? It's useless to linger. The leaders of the clan sent you out to protect their owners. Is that what you want to protect? It's ridiculous to betray your ancestors!"

However, even if Xi chenghuan abused like this, no one in the hall dared to do anything. First, he was afraid of the fire of the ancient Phoenix released by the Cifeng, and second, he was afraid of the strong strength shown by Zhao Qiang.

Listening to the scream of Xicheng flower like the cry of a pig, Zhao Qiang couldn't help it any longer. His feet suddenly became fierce. His aura gathered on his legs, and then suddenly kicked Xi chenghuan's chest. "Click", the sound of rib fracture suddenly sounded.

Xichenghuan's face was distorted due to severe pain, and her facial features were tightly squeezed together, like a flattened steamed stuffed bun.

The people in the surrounding hall also looked away, and couldn't bear to look at Xi chenghuan's tragic appearance.

Looking at the people in the hall, Zhao Qiang sneered and pretended. Then Zhao Qiang raised his big hand and shouted coldly, "today I will kill your master, what should I do!"

After that, the aura in his hand was transformed into a whip and quickly wrapped around Xi chenghuan's neck.

Zhao Qiang had already moved to kill Xi chenghuan. When Xi chenghuan slapped Xi Qingxue, he wanted to kill him. He just didn't expect that Xi chenghuan was so weak that he had no power to fight back in his hands.

Of course, Xi chenghuan is not to blame. If Zhao Qiang said hello before he started, he would still be on guard. If he didn't help, he would be able to stand up for more than ten rounds under Zhao Qiang's hand.

However, Zhao Qiang's series of attacks were rapid and decisive, and there was no place to fight back. Therefore, Xicheng huancai gradually retreated, and the suppressed ones had no power to refute.

In addition, Xi chenghuan himself is very lazy and indulges in beauty all day. Although his cultivation talent is good, his foundation is too poor. He has almost no resistance in front of Zhao Qiang with full combat experience.

The whip turned into Reiki in his hand gradually closed, and with the closing of Reiki whip, the sound of "click" on xichenghuan's neck continued, and all the neck bones broke after a moment. Xichenghuan's head tilted slightly, and its breath dissipated in the whole hall.

Looking at the death of Xi chenghuan in front of her in a very short time, even Xi Qingxue couldn't help crying out, but she didn't mean to blame Zhao Qiang. Xi chenghuan slapped her a little confused. Otherwise, he was the one who started this time. Although Xi chenghuan's skill is much higher than him, Xi Qingxue is not a soft bag and is no one's choice Take it.

In addition, he was already having a hard time with Xicheng, so he didn't show much sadness. It's just that he has to bear the crime of killing relatives. Moreover, the clan has to question his father.

Thinking of Xi Taibai, Xi Qingxue sighed slightly, while Zhao Qiang quickly handled Xi chenghuan's body and nodded to Li Feng. Then a fiery Phoenix Fire rose on the palm of Li Feng's hand. The Phoenix Fire was no less than samadhi gold fire. In an instant, Xi chenghuan's bones were turned into dust. This scene surprised all the people present Endless.

Zhao Qiang walked slowly into the hall, as if the master was generally on the main seat, calmly holding the tea lamp in his hand and saying: "If someone dares to divulge half a word today, the end will not be much better than him. It's not the first time I've done such a thing. Please take care of it. I don't want anyone to say that he killed his uncle when talking about Xi Qingxue in the future."

For Zhao Qiang's bright warning, the people in the hall were shocked at the moment, but no one dared to refute it. It's so frustrating. Xi chenghuan is dead that he doesn't even have bones. In this case, who dares to refute Zhao Qiang? At present, he said in unison: "we don't dare to talk nonsense."

Although there was such a guarantee, Zhao Qiang was not at ease. He slowly put down the tea lamp in his hand and allowed the porcelain and desktop to make a crisp sound, which seemed to hit everyone's heart, making everyone tremble unconsciously.

Zhao Qiang raised his head and revealed the meaning of killing and threat in his eyes. It is self-evident that his clear eyes swept everyone's face and seemed to be issuing a silent warning. Under Zhao Qiang's eyes, everyone trembled slightly.

Zhao Qiang's cold eyes constantly moved on the people's bodies. It seemed that he was looking at what kind of death method was better. Generally, under such strong eyes, everyone trembled and crawled slightly, and his forehead was full of fine sweat. He never imagined that a little boy could send out such a deterrent look.

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