Chapter 687: The Death of Hua Wushang

"You can't kill me. If you kill me, Duan Yingjun will definitely die."

Hua Wushang backed away and said in panic, he didn't even have the confidence to fight Ning Qi.

"Life is a matter of life and death. I have done what I can. As for the rest, it depends on God."

Ning Qi smiled lightly, moved his figure, and appeared in front of Hua Wushang.

"Mom! Help me!"

Hua Wushang let out a desperate roar.

"Wu Shang!"

Hua Yeyu exclaimed, but she was already entangled by Jiang Qing, unable to separate herself, watching Ning Qi's palm pinch Hua Wushang's neck.

"No, don't kill me, I dare not, I will never dare to fight against you again!"

Hua Wushang begged for mercy with tears streaming down his face, his pants were already soaked.

"In the next life."

Ning Qi smiled lightly, and with a sudden force on his palm, Hua Wushang's neck was broken by him. Hua Wushang did not die immediately. After lingering for a while, he died of suffocation.

Seeing this scene, Hua Yeyu's eyes were about to burst, and under distraction, Jiang Qing punched him in the chest, and he was about to die in Jiang Qing's hands. Hua Yeyu cursed at Ning Qi crazily: "Ning Strange! I want you to suffer hell-like torture for life after life!" The next moment, her body turned into a cloud of blood with a bang, and shot straight in all directions.

"Blood Escape Dafa?"

Jiang Qing watched this scene with a livid face.

"Escaped by her?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly.

"Little brother, don't worry, her whole body turned into 10,800 drops of blood and fled. This level of blood mist Dafa, she will not be able to breathe for ten years. After ten years, she can only recover at most." In the realm of Dou Zong, after all, the Blood Escaping Dafa consumes not only the essence and blood of the body, but also the soul, so it is basically impossible to break through the realm of Dou Zong again."

Jiang Qing said.

Hearing this, Ning Qi was relieved. He was still worried that after Hua Yeyu escaped, he would attack Ning Xuandong. Now it seems that there is no need to worry about this matter.

"The battle is over..."

Before Wu Zhiwei and Long Lishui recovered from the shock, the battle was over, so fast that they seemed to be still in a dream.

"Little brother, although this matter has been resolved, the person you want to save has not been found yet..."

Jiang Qing frowned.

"He should be in the hands of Huaxi Ri, senior sister, you are faster than me, please run."

Ning Qi said.

"Um."

Jiang Qing nodded, and the next moment it turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in place.

Ning Qi looked at Long Lishui: "My matter is settled, now it's up to you."

Plop!

Long Lishui knelt on the ground fiercely, kowtowed to Ning Qi and said, "Senior, I was wrong."

Plop! Plop! Plop!

Regardless of whether it was the Wu family or the Long family, everyone knelt in front of Ning Qi at this moment, kowtowing frantically with horror, and they only hoped that Ning Qi would spare their lives.

"You just said that you belong to the Long family, right?"

Ning Qi walked up to Long Lishui.

Long Lishui thumped in his heart, slowly raised his head, and said, "Senior, I am indeed from the Long family."

"Oh, then do you know Qin Tanglong's family?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"That's our branch, senior, do you recognize them?"

There was a hint of surprise in Long Lishui's eyes.

"It seems that the Long family has already blossomed everywhere in the land of Dongxuan, and they are all doing business. Behind them is probably the Longteng Trading Company..."

Ning Qi thought to himself, abolished Long Lishui's cultivation, and left through the air while everyone was stunned.

Long Lishui seemed to have aged more than forty years in an instant, and turned into a white-haired old man. He stared blankly at his empty dantian, and let out a desperate roar.

Everyone looked at Long Lishui with some sympathy at the moment, but the eyes of several elders of the Long family moved. They were not sad because Long Lishui's cultivation base was abolished.

………

Yun Qizong.

inner door.

Huaxiri was pacing left and right in her yard, with a trace of anxiety hidden in her eyes, suddenly, the door opened, and a hint of surprise appeared on Huaxiri's face.

"That matter is resolved...is it...you?"

Huaxi looked at Jiang Qing in surprise.

Jiang Qing smiled slightly: "It's me, Junior Brother will arrive later, hand him over, for Elder Nu Tao's sake, I won't kill you."

"Who! I don't know!"

Huaxi stepped back vigilantly.

"Hua Wushang is already dead, and Hua Yeyu also used the blood escape method. He has done nothing for ten years, and can only linger on. Your five poison gods are about to fall apart. If you continue to be obsessed, Yun Qizong will also die." I will not be your backer, even if Elder Nutao is angered, I will definitely cut you down by the sword."

Jiang Qing smiled lightly.

"Wu Shang died? My sister used the blood escape method?"

A trace of despair appeared on Huaxiri's face, he knew that Jiang Qing would not lie to him, and there was no need to lie to him.

"I guess the little brother will come back within a cup of tea. Recently, he has a very murderous intention. If he comes here, I will not be able to control your life or death."

Jiang Qing smiled.

"Okay, I'll hand him over to you, for the sake of my master, please spare me once."

Hua Xiri thought that he had just broken through to the 3-star Douzong recently, and he still had a bright future in the future, so he really didn't want to just die in Jiang Qing's hands.

As for the hatred between Hua Wushang and Hua Yeyu, it can only be reported in the future, and Hua Yeyu is not dead yet, as long as he is not dead, there will always be a day!

Afterwards, Hua Xiri turned around and entered the room, and brought Duan Yingjun out. At this moment, Duan Yingjun was covered in cuts and bruises, as if his arms, legs and feet had been broken, and there were still several wounds on his stomach that were bleeding blood.

Huaxi Japan didn't intend to save Duan Yingjun's life, he just wanted to torture Duan Yingjun to death.

"Fortunately, he is still alive..."

Huaxi Ri secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Jiang Qing frowned slightly, stepped forward to pat Duan Yingjun a few times, and fed him a few rejuvenation pills, then saw Duan Yingjun took a long breath, opened his eyes, and said in confusion: "Where am I?" ?”

"Senior Sister Jiang Qing! Is it you? Am I saved? Hahaha, Huaxi Ri, you old bastard, I, Duan Yingjun, still won't die this time!"

Duan Shuai let out a triumphant laugh, the laughter immediately twitched his wound, Duan Shuai gasped in pain and grinned.

Hua Xiri's face was a little ugly. He wanted to torture Duan Yingjun to death because Duan Yingjun's mouth was bad and he swears a lot of harsh words, otherwise with his character, he would just slap Duan Yingjun to death!

But now, with Jiang Qing present, he could only silently endure Duan Yingjun's scolding.

"People have given it to you, am I okay?"

Huaxi said in a low voice.

"It depends on the younger brother."

Jiang Qing smiled slightly.

At the same time, Ning Qi walked in through the gate.