Chapter 1270 Demon Soldier Shura, Young Master Forgive Your Sins

Chapter 1270 The Young Master Forgives His Sins

"I...I..." Zhao Longcheng grabbed Qin Ming's hand in pain, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, almost suffocating in pain.

"Brother, don't do this, you're scaring me." Qin Ying hurriedly pulled Qin Ming.

However, Qin Ming's grip became tighter and tighter. Gu Hai struggled with life and death for more than seven years. He has experienced a lot and met many people. Some things and some people can see the tricks at a glance. This kid... something is wrong!

"Qin... ah..." Zhao Longcheng was suffocated, his face turned purple.

Qin Ming's eyes were cold, and he pinched him tighter and tighter. Pfft, a Shura resentment burst into Zhao Longcheng's mind, brutally disrupting his consciousness.

"Ah!" Zhao Longcheng screamed, his whole body twitched, his consciousness was confused, and his vision became dim and weird, as if countless evil spirits were staring at him, trying to tear him apart. Horror, fear, coldness, despair, cholera.

"I was wrong, I apologize, and I make up. You answer first, whether it was an accident or a frame." Qin Ming's voice pierced his ears like a sharp knife.

"Ah... ah..." Zhao Longcheng was torn apart by Shura's resentment.

"Say!" Qin Ming roared violently, causing the courtyard to shake, and the stone sculptures in flower pots to crack.

Zhao Longcheng wailed sharply: "Ah... I was wrong... I was wrong..."

Qin Ming let go of his hand suddenly, and Zhao Longcheng knelt on the ground as if collapsed, trembling all over, with cold sweat all over his face, but the whole yard was quiet.

"You, what's wrong." Qin Ming stared at him coldly.

Zhao Longcheng suddenly shuddered, and raised his head in horror: "No... no, I didn't... didn't say anything just now."

"Qin Ming! Stop! Let go of Young Master!"

"Don't bring shame on yourself! Let go of your son! Now the strongest in the Northern Territory is not your Thunder Ancient City, but Wuwang Mansion!"

"Wu Wang is inside, he doesn't want to die too badly, so he immediately let the young master go."

The guards of King Wu's mansion angrily scolded, it's too arrogant, now that King Wu is the Ninth Heaven of Sacred Martial Arts, what about the statues of eighteen kings? Still beat the disabled!

"Qin Ming, calm down..." A royal bodyguard was about to speak when Qin Ming's whole body was covered in red, and dozens of thunderstorms burst out, each of which was as thick as an arm. He shot out and pierced through the group of Wu Wang's mansion in an instant. The guards, regardless of male or female strength, were all shattered, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

"Ah!" The crowd backed away in panic, gasped as they saw the flesh and blood all over the floor.

Zhao Longcheng stared, his face turned pale! Kill if you say kill?

The guards of the Qin family were all shocked, startled and confused. What is this for?

"Whoever is yelling outside, shut up!" An old man suddenly ran out of the synagogue, seeing the blood dripping all over the sky, his expression changed suddenly. What's going on?

"Who are you?" Qin Ming turned around, a holy warrior? It's still the third heaven of holy martial arts!

"Wu Wangfu, Li..."

boom! A burst of blood thunder burst out from Qin Ming's mouth, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, twisting and sprinting away. In an instant, it pierced through the space and hit the old man's chest, shaking him upside down from the ground, and was horrified by the blood thunder in the next instant. The power was torn apart, flesh and blood were smashed into bones, and sprinkled into the auditorium with the impact of the blood thunder.

In the auditorium, Wu Wang Tang Yushuang and the others were discussing matters related to cooperation. Suddenly they heard a commotion outside, and they were a little dissatisfied. Whoever is making trouble is too ignorant of the rules. But just as the priest beside King Wu was about to go out to reprimand him, he was turned into flesh and blood, spraying many people all over, and they got up suddenly in shock.

In the yard, the ground was full of minced meat, and everyone was terrified.

Zhao Longcheng knelt in front of Qin Ming weakly and terrified, his face was pale and his body was trembling, he was really terrified.

"Brother..." Qin Ying covered her small mouth, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Qin Ming looked down at Zhao Longcheng, and said in a cold tone, "Eight years ago, I risked my life to block King Wu from the city gate. Eight years later, people from King Wu's mansion walked in so grandly. Hehe...OK... Very good."

"Master atonement." Tu Wei and others hurriedly knelt down.

Only Jiang Bin stood there in a daze, looking at Zhao Longcheng not far away. That scream, 'I was wrong', pierced into his heart like a needle. wrong? Where is wrong? Is there something wrong with what happened that day?

"Who are you!" King Wu and the others walked out of the auditorium, and their expressions changed in shock at the bloody scene in the courtyard. This is the Qin family's city mansion, and there are three king statues guarding it, who dares to act presumptuously here.

The sixth heaven of holy martial arts? Sect Master Qiu and the others stared at Qin Ming's back, and felt a strong and violent aura, but this aura was very strange.

"Say what you just said again." Qin Ming looked down at Zhao Longcheng who was kneeling in front of him.

"I... I didn't say anything." Zhao Longcheng was suffocated and panicked by Qin Ming's momentum.

"Say it again!"

"I...my... foster father, save..."

Qin Ming suddenly kicked up Zhao Longcheng's lower body, and with a click, Zhao Longcheng's eyes popped angrily, screamed strangely, and rolled on the floor hugging his lower body.

Broken! Broken!

"You bastard!" King Wu was furious, hurting my adopted son in front of me? Tired of life! With a shake of his right fist, he raised a fist and blasted towards Qin Ming's back.

boom! A figure fell down like lightning, and in an instant, it swung its fist violently, shattering the aura, and blasted towards King Wu's fist.

King Wu's complexion changed slightly, and he dodged in danger. A terrifying wave of air exploded from that figure, sweeping like a mountain and overwhelming the sea, shaking the entire city. The ground cracked, rubble danced wildly, and dust and mist rose. King Wu was caught off guard, and was thrown back violently. Qi and blood in his chest and abdomen were churning, and a mouthful of blood was almost spurted out.

The speed of that figure was too fast, and it passed by the five kings in an instant, and the violent fist slammed into his chest. There was a crackling sound, the sternum shattered, and the mouthful of blood that King Wu was about to suppress just now spewed out.

Stellar energy boiled, sweeping the courtyard wildly.

All the guards flew out screaming like dead leaves. Sect Master Qiu and the others who were guarding him backed back again and again, but they didn't feel so shocked that their blood flowed backwards and their expressions were painful.

Qin Ming grabbed Zhao Longcheng's hair and lifted it vigorously.

Zhao Longcheng covered his face, his face contorted in pain.

Qin Ming's voice was as cold as ice scum. "Do you know what hurts more than a broken egg?"

"Ahhh..." Zhao Longcheng screamed in pain, wailing in panic, broken! Broken!

Qin Ming kicked violently, shattering Zhao Longcheng's hip bones, bloody and bloody. Zhao Longcheng was kicked into the air by a terrible force, and the screams of killing a pig resounded through the city.

Qin Ming spat out a sentence coldly: "Break it again!"

"Ah!" Zhao Longcheng lay on the ground, almost fainted from the pain, the bottom was not broken, but rotten, from the root of the thigh to the hip bone, it was completely disfigured, as if both thighs were about to lose consciousness.

"I'll ask you again, what's your plan?" Qin Ming stepped on Zhao Longcheng's head with his feet, and slowly exerted force, squeezing his head and the cold floor with creaking noises.

"Qin Ming!" Sect Master Qiu and Sect Master Li finally saw the man clearly.

Tang Yuzhen covered her red lips hard, and could hardly believe her eyes.

How did he come back! Tang Yushuang and others were surprised and suspicious, and looked at Qin Ming in disbelief.

A loud cry echoed in the sky, and the black phoenix descended from the sky with strong winds. Yueqing, Yao'er, Tong Yan Tongxin, and the Heavenly Sword King all descended from the back of the black phoenix.

Bai Lianhou stared coldly at King Wu who was crawling up from the ruins. The terrifying Gang Qi was boiling all over his body, distorting the space like a flame, giving people an extremely powerful pressure. There was a bloody smell that seemed real and illusory all over his body, which was the aura formed by the extreme murderous aura.

"I...we...the ancient tomb of the phantom spirit Fatian...I built it...we will use it to frame...ah...don't!"

"Bang!" Qin Ming stomped his foot down, Zhao Longcheng's head exploded, his body twitched a few times, and there was no movement.

The courtyard was filled with dust and fog, and everyone was still in shock, but after Zhao Longcheng screamed a few times, everyone fell silent.

Is that tomb a fake?

Qin Ying's serious injury is a conspiracy?

Is it a conspiracy for Zhao Longcheng to save Qin Ying?

What about the following series of events?

Qin Ying stared blankly at Zhao Longcheng who was stomped to death by Qin Ming, and was stunned.

"Everyone, long time no see." Qin Ming gave Hei Feng a wink.

Reluctantly, Heifeng opened his mouth and swallowed Zhao Longcheng. He ate the meat, bones, blood and soul! Heifeng has been used to eating 'precious meat and spiritual bones' over the years, this kind of food is like eating pickles.

The guard disciples from all sides looked at the crunching black phoenix, and the blood and broken bones left at the corner of his mouth, their scalps felt numb for a while.