Chapter 248 Revenge

Everyone was stunned by Wen Qinghe's hateful punch.

As warriors from Zezhou Prefecture, they certainly knew of Wen Qinghe's strength, but the Wen Qinghe at the moment was obviously abnormal, almost the same as the Wen Qinghe in their impression.

After blowing Wu Qingyun away with one punch, Wen Qinghe didn't stop, but walked towards Wu Qingyun with blood-red eyes.

There is only one word in his heart now, and that is hate!

Only by using Wu Qingyun's blood can I wash away my hatred!

Seeing this scene, the warriors around immediately shouted: "Wen Qinghe, are you crazy? If you dare to kill Wu Qingyun, the Xunfeng Sword Sect and your Wen family will never end! Do you want to bring disaster to your Wen family? Come on!" stop!"

But at this time, Wen Qinghe has been fascinated by hatred, and he can't see anyone except Wu Qingyun in front of him.

The other warriors couldn't see it well. They looked at each other and attacked Wen Qinghe together.

These people were originally Wu Qingyun's friends, and the forces behind them also made friends with the Xunfeng Sword Sect. Of course, they couldn't just watch Wu Qingyun die here.

Everyone shot together, Wen Qinghe shouted angrily: "Get out!"

He slapped out with one palm, and the powerful palm force directly blasted a group of people into the air, with the extremely palm of hatred, the hatred is as deep as the sea!

The lowest of these fighters all have the cultivation level of Qi Sea Realm, and some of them also have the strength of spiritual aperture, but when several of them work together, they can't even catch Wen Qinghe's move, which is too scary.

Everyone looked at each other, Wen Qinghe was too evil today, that fist of hatred and palm of hatred were not the Wen family's family martial arts at all, and they had never even heard of it .

But such a simple punch and palm were extremely evil, making Wen Qinghe, whose strength was similar to theirs, become so terrifying.

The warriors turned around and left without saying a word.

Although they are Wu Qingyun's friends, it doesn't mean that they will risk their lives for Wu Qingyun.

Now Wen Qinghe is incapable of fighting in this state, they should report to the sect behind them first, if Wu Qingyun can survive this period of time, it will be his luck, if he can't, then they can only say nothing Sorry.

Seeing Wen Qinghe who was approaching step by step, Wu Qingyun's eyes showed panic. He ignored his injuries, turned around and ran with all the true energy in his body.

Wen Qinghe punched out expressionlessly, and the violent fist wind penetrated a distance of several feet, directly penetrating into the body, completely knocking Wu Qingyun so that he couldn't stand up.

Although Wen Qinghe has only practiced Hateful Fist and Chouji Palm for a few days, his state of mind fits perfectly with the true meaning of martial arts of Hateful Fist and Chouji Palm, which caused Wen Qinghe to use this technique, as if practicing Many years in general.

Wu Qingyun was smashed by Wen Qinghe's punch, and most of the meridians in his body were smashed, and he couldn't stand up completely.

He looked at Wen Qinghe who was walking in step by step, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Wen Qinghe, are you crazy? Do you know what will happen if you kill me? My Xunfeng Sword Sect will definitely live with your Wen family forever!

Both are second-rate forces, but whether it is your own strength or connections, your Wen family is no match for my Xunfeng Sword Sect. If you kill me, you will kill your entire Wen family! "

Wen Qinghe didn't seem to hear Wu Qingyun's words, he walked straight over, and punched directly, there was a sound of bone cracking, and blood spattered, under this powerful force, Wu Qingyun immediately died.

However, Wen Qinghe didn't seem to see it, and still punched repeatedly, looking extremely terrifying, until Wu Qingyun was no longer human, and his half body was splattered with blood, Wen Qinghe stopped.

The blood red color in his eyes also slowly faded away, but his body seemed to be drained of strength, he shook twice, and managed not to fall down.

Su Xin walked to him slowly and asked, "How is it? How do you feel?"

Wen Qinghe looked at his blood-stained hands and said confusedly: "I don't know.

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The enemy who bullied him since he was a child and took away his beloved woman died, but the strange thing is that he didn't feel any excitement in his heart, but instead was deeply confused.

"Senior, what should I do now?" Wen Qinghe couldn't help asking.

"What should I do? Of course I ran away. Are you still staying here, ready to wait for people from the Xunfeng Sword Sect to seek revenge on you?"

Hearing what Su Xin said, Wen Qinghe finally realized it, and hurriedly ran to the door, but he turned around after running two steps and asked, "Then what do you do, senior?"

Su Xin showed an unpredictable smile and said: "Do you think that group of trash can catch me? And if we are destined, we will still meet again."

Wen Qinghe thought about it for a while, and with the strength of his predecessors, he really didn't need to be afraid of Xunfeng Sword Sect and others, so he turned around and ran away immediately.

Su Xin stood there for a while, then turned around and left, his figure was like the wind, without any trace.

Less than half a quarter of an hour later, there was a commotion on the street, and a group of warriors from the Xunfeng Sword Sect pushed aside the crowd and came here quickly.

Wu Yuanting, the head of the Xunfeng Sword Sect, looked gloomy as if dripping water. The warriors who had been drinking with Wu Qingyun before carefully led him up to the brothel.

Pushing open the door, there was no one in there, only the wall that was blown down by Wen Qinghe was left...and Wu Qingyun, who was no longer recognizable as a human being on the ground.

Those young warriors looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect that Wen Qinghe would be so ruthless, killing someone was not counted, and Wu Qingyun didn't even leave a whole body behind.

As the saying goes, a leopard comes out of a languid person, and Wen Qinghe usually looks very honest and cowardly, but he didn't expect this attack to be so horrifying, it was even more ruthless than those in the devil's way.

Looking at the unrecognizable corpse on the ground, Wu Yuanting gritted his teeth and said coldly: "The Wen family! I will wait with you forever!"

Those young warriors shuddered one after another, and quietly walked a few steps away from Wu Yuanting.

But at this moment in the Wen family, Wen Mingyu walked up and down in the living room, feeling a little stuffy. For some reason, he was always a little restless today.

At this time, an old butler of Wen's family suddenly opened the door and came in, shouting: "Patriarch is not good! Young master killed Wu Qingyun from Xunfeng Sword Sect!"

Wen Mingyu was shocked immediately: "What did you say? This is impossible! I don't know what strength Qinghe has. How could he kill Wu Qingyun?"

The old housekeeper said anxiously: "It's true! Now the news has spread all over the streets of Zezhou Prefecture, and several warriors from other forces in Zezhou Prefecture are also there. They saw it with their own eyes."

At this moment, Wen Qinghe just returned to Wen's house, and Wen Mingyu's heart sank when he saw the blood all over his body.

Sure enough, Wen Qinghe then whispered: "Father, I killed Wu Qingyun."

Wen Mingyu dared not say anything: "You killed Wu Qingyun? With your strength, it would be very difficult to kill Wu Qingyun even in a sneak attack. Did you use poison?"

If Wen Qinghe really killed Wu Qingyun with poison, it would be a big trouble.

Among the orthodox sects, those warriors who use poison to attack secretly are extremely shameless. Among all the forces in the world, the Tang Sect in Central Sichuan is probably the only one who uses poison openly and aboveboard.

But the problem is that the disciples of the Tang Sect have always been eccentric and withdrawn, and they don't mind outsiders' opinions at all.

But their Wen family is different. If Wen Qinghe really killed Wu Qingyun with poison, their Wen family would not be able to gain a foothold in Jiangnan Road.

Wen Qinghe shook his head and said: "I didn't use poison, I killed him with my own strength."

Wen Mingyu scolded: "Are you still unwilling to tell the truth? With your strength, can you kill Wu Qingyun head-on?"

Wen Qinghe said aggrievedly: "It's true, the senior who saved me in the ring last time taught me two martial arts skills, and it was with these two martial arts skills that I killed Wu Qingyun."

As he said that, Wen Qinghe directly used a Hate Fist in front of Wen Mingyu to show him, and Wen Mingyu was also startled by that power.

"Why!"

Wen Mingyu sighed deeply.

He is not a fledgling like Wen Qinghe, of course he knows that there is no free lunch in this world.

This style of martial arts is much stronger than his Wen family's big silk-wrapping hand, and the other party handed it over to Wen Qinghe so easily. If there was no intention in it, he wouldn't believe it if he killed Wen Mingyu.

But it's too late to know this now, Wu Qingyun is already dead, so what if he knows?

Wen Mingyu knew what Wu Yuanting was thinking now, he must have wished for the Wen family to bury his son with him.

Wu Qingyun is the only son of Wu Yuanting, and he is also the successor he has trained for more than ten years.

The Wen family is different from the Xunfeng Sword Sect. The Wen family's lineage only has Wen Mingyu's lineage. It can be said that as long as there is no strong person in the Yuanshen realm in the side line of the Wen family, then Wen Qinghe is destined to be the head of the Wen family in the future.

The Xunfeng Sword Sect is a sect, so the requirements for the head are extremely strict.

Wu Yuanting wanted two generations of his Wu family to become the head of the Xunfeng Sword Sect, so he put in all his efforts to train Wu Qingyun, but now he was killed by Wen Qinghe. The anger in his heart can be imagined.

Wen Mingyu made a decisive decision, and he said directly to Wen Qinghe: "Qinghe, pack up your things, you immediately follow the housekeeper and leave Jiangnan Road."

Wen Qinghe said dissatisfied: "Why?"

Wen Mingyu sighed and said: "If Wu Qingyun dies like this, the Xunfeng Sword Sect will definitely live on with my Wen family, but I can't hand you over, so you have to go, the farther you go, the better."

"Then what about the Wen family?" Wen Qinghe only now remembered the threatening words Wu Qingyun had said to him back then.

As soon as Wu Qingyun died, the Xunfeng Sword Sect would never end with the Wen family.

But at the beginning, he had been blinded by hatred and couldn't listen to anything.

Besides, even if he could listen to it, with Wen Qinghe's scheming in the city, he couldn't imagine how much the Wen family was different from the Xunfeng Sword Sect, and he would definitely kill him if he should be killed. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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