Chapter 1173 Seven Days of Destiny

Chapter 1173 Seven Heavens Jude Qin

"I don't play wild."

Qin Chao also said lightly, "I only kill people."

"Boy, don't force me to kill you."

Seeing that this kid doesn't know how to flatter, Long San couldn't help being a little angry, "We have rules, we can't do anything to ordinary people easily. You are forcing me."

"You old man, you have lost your sexual ability, and you still have the ability to kill?"

Qin Chao couldn't help but sarcasm.

"die!"

Long San was instantly annoyed, he stretched out his hand, and shot out a golden light towards Qin Chao.

The golden light hit a tea table next to Qin Chao, and the tea table was instantly smashed to pieces.

"See, this is my strength. If you don't know how to praise, your end will be the same as this coffee table."

Long Sanxin said that if he used this move, he would probably scare that kid.

If it weren't for the rules of the teacher's school, if the cultivators are not allowed to attack ordinary people easily, I would have cleaned up this useless kid long ago, and I would have wasted so much emotion and tongue.

"Oh, amazing, you are a magician!"

Qin Chao praised, "What kind of mechanism is this coffee table? It's a pity that you don't go to the Spring Festival Gala for such a beautiful technique."

"You idiot, my Uncle Long is a great master, I can't even see this, no wonder you want to become a dead man!"

With Long San present, Tang Zong was particularly arrogant, shouting at Qin Chao.

"It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know who has the final say here!"

Long San was so annoyed by Qin Chao's words that he couldn't suppress his anger, so he decided to give Qin Chao a little color. So, aiming at Qin Chao's arm, he shot out a golden light of his own.

The vitality of Long San was entangled in this golden light, like a bomb, it would be blown up if it touched anything.

This time he's going to blow up one of the kid's arms, and see how he can run the train with his mouth full!

Who knew, Qin Chao hugged Li Na with one arm, and with the other hand waved casually, the golden light was blown away.

The golden light hit the side wall, blowing off a large piece of wall.

"Oh, what is this, it's scary."

After Qin Chao patted the golden light, he also said something.

Long San's eyes widened.

How could his wishful golden light be blown away just like that?

That kid, what's his background?

Could it be that he is also a cultivator?

But, why can't he feel the vitality fluctuations in his body?

In fact, this guy's supernatural power stage cultivation base is too weak. Only masters above the golden body stage can feel the existence of power from Qin Chao who cultivates the primordial energy of chaos.

Moreover, if Qin Chao didn't use his full strength, no one would know what his true strength was.

"Eat me again!"

Long San tentatively popped out another golden light, this time hitting Qin Chao's chest.

"Snapped!"

Qin Chao still slapped the golden light like a fly, and the golden light flew away.

"Impossible! Who are you!"

"I am her husband."

Qin Chao looked at Li Na who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and said, "However, you did provoke someone you shouldn't..."

"Uncle Long, can you do it!"

Tang Zong couldn't help being anxious when he saw that his top master failed to settle the opponent twice.

"Young master, don't worry, I was just testing it out just now."

Long Sanxin said, it seems that he has to show his real skills.

He waved his hands, and an antique Guqin suddenly floated in front of him.

"This is the Qitian Jueming Qin, a peerless magic weapon made by my teacher. If ordinary people hear the sound of this piano, without our sect's vitality to recuperate, they will not be seriously ill within seven days, and will die suddenly after seven days! Boy , this time you are dead."

"This piano is weird, boy Qin, quickly send your little lover to me!"

Rhodes' warning voice sounded.

Without hesitation, Qin Chao immediately sacrificed the Yin Yang Bell.

The yin-yang bell grows when encountering the wind, and instantly turns into a black bell, sucking Li Na in Qin Chao's arms, and covering it in it.

With the protection of the yin and yang bells, it can block all rhythmic attacks.

"Magic artifact!"

Seeing the black clock appear, Long San finally changed his face.

"Good boy, so you are really a cultivator. Just now, you were just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

"wrong."

Qin Chao waved his hand, "First of all, I am not a pig, and you are not a tiger either. At best, you are just a watchdog for others."

"you wanna die!"

Long San was furious, and played the guqin with both hands.

The strong melody rang out in the villa. Tang Zong, who was the first to be affected, knelt aside and covered his ears with a very painful expression.

And the melody turned into streaks of golden light, shooting towards Qin Chao like raindrops.

"It's just a trick."

Qin Chao stood there, letting the golden light bathe his body.

But he was like a Vajra Arhat, standing there, those golden lights couldn't hurt him at all.

But the ground around him was blown out of pits.

"Why, how could this happen! My Jue Ming Yin Sha, why doesn't it work at all!"

"Go to the underworld and think about it."

Qin Chao sneered, and directly threw out a platinum lotus cut in his hand, piercing that Long San's body with ease.

"puff!"

Long San spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale with shock, knowing that his body was in danger, he quickly let the Yin God float out of his body.

"Report your name, I will repay such a great revenge in the future!"

The Yin God gritted his teeth and said.

"You have no chance."

Three thousand Rakshasa ghosts flew out of Qin Chao's body, surrounding the Yin God.

"But I can tell you by name, my name is Qin Chao."

"Qin Chao...you are Qin Chao!"

Yin Shen didn't know whether he was frightened by those raksha ghosts who were staring at him, or by Qin Chao's name, "It turned out to be you... ah..."

He let out a scream at the end, Yinshen was eaten by those Raksha ghosts.

The body of Long San also fell to the ground with a plop.

Without the invasion of the rhythm, Tang Zong also became quiet, curled up in a corner, his head covered in cold sweat.

"No, don't kill me...I, I can give you money..."

Seeing that Qin Chao had killed Uncle Long whom he relied on, Tang Zong was so scared that he almost peed his pants.

"Hehe, I don't need to do anything to you anymore."

Qin Chao retracted the yin and yang bell, and hugged Li Na again, "You have been hit by the melody of the seven-day jueming qin. After seven days, you will fall down and die. Remember, I didn't kill you, but you Uncle Long. As the saying goes, the wrong has its head, and the debt has its owner, hehehe..."

He sneered, lifted his foot and walked out the door.

Tang Zong was left with no blood on his face.

I can only live for seven days?

No, you can't!

He is still young, rich and powerful, and has a bright future!

He didn't want to die like this!

Tang Zong quickly took out his mobile phone from his body and broadcast a number.

The phone rang for a while before a deep male voice came from inside.

"Hello?"

"Dad, help..."

Tang Zong spoke directly with a crying sound.

"Xiao Zong? What's wrong with you?"

"Dad, come back quickly, someone is about to die... Uncle Long is dead, and your son is about to die too..."

"What! Just wait, I'll go back immediately!"

Tang Xianhe was meeting his lover. The two of them had eaten and showered. Just as they were about to join the show, their phone rang.

He was very upset at first, who would dare to quarrel with himself at such a critical moment!

But when he picked up the phone, he saw that it was from his younger son.

Tang Xianhe's favorite is his somewhat disappointing young son, because he feels that this boy is exactly the same as himself back then.

The same cynicism, go its own way. Also, the same lecherous as life.

Only by cultivating it well can you be your future heir.

But when he suddenly heard that his son had an accident, he suddenly became nervous.

In order to keep his younger son safe, he even put his favorite bodyguard, Long San, beside Tang Zong.

Long San is a member of the Temperament Sect, which is a cultivation sect.

I provide a large amount of money to the Yindu Gate every year, just to pay them back to protect me.

Unexpectedly, even Long San is dead now!

Who the hell wants to attack his son!

Tang Xianhe didn't care about his lover anymore, he got dressed, went downstairs and drove back to the villa at home.

When I got home, I was even more shocked.

The bodyguards who fell on the ground outside all passed out.

"Tang Zong! Where are you!"

Tang Xianhe was afraid that his son had been kidnapped, so he stood in the courtyard in panic and shouted.

"Dad, I'm upstairs..."

From the upstairs window came the weak voice of his youngest son.

Only then did Tang Xianhe heave a sigh of relief, he hurried upstairs and walked into his youngest son's bedroom.

Seeing Long San lying dead on the ground, Tang Xianhe's heart beat faster.

The person who can kill Long San must not be an ordinary person!

Which enemy is it that wants to harm yourself?

"Tang Zong, are you alright?"

Tang Xianhe couldn't help asking when he saw his younger son curled up in a corner and shivering.

The son was not kidnapped?

Only Long San was killed?

Could it be Long San's enemy?

"Dad... I, I'm going to die..."

Tang Zong's face was pale and his voice was trembling.

"What nonsense, you're fine."

Seeing that his youngest son didn't even have any external injuries, Tang Xianhe said.

"Dad... I, I won Uncle Long's Seven-day Jue Ming Qin... After seven days, I will die..."

"What is the seven-day deadly piano..."

Tang Xianhe frowned and asked, "Why did Long San attack you?"

"It was Uncle Long fighting with someone who wanted to kill me... I also fell into the sound of the piano... But Uncle Long is dead now, no one can help me resolve this spell... Dad, seven days, seven days later I will die... ...I don't want to die..."

"Qitian Jueming Qin...how could there be such a thing? Your Uncle Long may be trying to scare the enemy."

Tang Xianhe didn't know who he was comforting.

But at this time, blood began to flow from Tang Zong's two nostrils.

"Dad, I, I'm so cold..."

Tang Zong's eyes darkened and he passed out.

"Tang Zong! Tang Zong!"

Tang Xianhe turned pale with shock, knowing that something was wrong, he quickly picked up his youngest son, and drove to a place desperately.