Fantasy: Simplify the Skills and Become a Master From a Minion

Chapter 435: Such a Beautiful Peacock

Trample! Trample! Trample!

Chu Qing walked on the wet bluestone road, crossed the street, and headed straight for Juxian Pavilion.

On the attic:

Gongyang Zhige, his eyeballs shrank.

Chu Qing's killing intent was too strong.

"Is this a member of that organization?"

"Why are you so arrogant?"

Gongyang Zhige looked ugly.

A young man looked out and sneered when he saw Chu Qing and the corpse lying on the ground: "A small thug, not to be feared!"

"Brother Gongyang, if you hate him, I will go down and pull his head down, and let the servants carve it into a wine glass for you!"

Gongyang Zhige nodded.

The young man pounced on Chu Qing from the window sill.

"Thug, kneel down and die!"

He was a genius in the main city martial arts academy. Although he had just entered the main city martial arts academy for a year and was still a newcomer, he was extraordinary.

After entering the main city martial arts academy, he studied and practiced hard.

Although he did not break the limit, he had a solid foundation and a killer move.

He flew in the air to kill, and in order to show his loyalty to Gong Yang Zhi Ge, he directly used his killing move: the Molten Gold Heart Claw.

This claw could penetrate and tear even a shield made of black gold.

"Kill the enemy with one move, and Brother Gong Yang will think more of me!"

"I have a higher status in front of Brother Gong Yang!"

"When the time comes..."

The other two friends beat their chests and stamped their feet, just hating that he showed it too quickly.

After a little hesitation, the two of them also pounced in the air.

Even if they couldn't kill Chu Qing, they had to step on his body twice to show their loyalty to Brother Gong Yang.

As a result, they saw Chu Qing soar into the air while they were still in the air.

In an instant, his afterimage was left on the spot.

And his real body appeared above the boy's head.

"Let me kneel down? Let me die?"

"Pull off my head and carve it into a wine glass?"

"How can you be more arrogant than me?"

Chu Qing sneered.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the boy's head.

The boy growled, activated the secret, and his head swelled three or five times, trying to push Chu Qing's big hand away.

However:

Chu Qing's hand was stronger than the black gold hook.

Crack!

The swollen head was pinched back to its original shape.

The next second:

The terrifying power erupted from Chu Qing's palm.

Boom!

Chu Qing pressed the boy's head and slammed it heavily on the ground.

There was a loud bang.

The boy pierced the bluestone slab with both feet.

He growled, and his hands became claws, trying to pierce Chu Qing's heart.

Eight God Hands. Sun and Moon!

Boom!

Chu Qing held the sun and moon in his hands, and hit the boy's arms and broke his bones.

The boy screamed and tried to escape.

Result:

Chu Qing grabbed his head with one hand and squeezed it hard:

"Kneel down!"

The boy stubbornly growled: "I am Zhongshan..."

"Kneel down!"

Crack!

Chu Qing's fingers crushed his scalp, revealing his white skull.

The boy gnashed his teeth and growled, "I am from the Wuyuan..."

Crack!

Chu Qing squeezed his five fingers hard, and cracks appeared on the skull.

"Kneel down!"

The boy said sadly, "My calves are stuck in the rocks, and I can't kneel down!"

Chu Qing sneered and squeezed his five fingers hard.

Crack!

The skull was opened by him, revealing red and white brain matter.

The boy wailed, and with a crack, he broke his calf bones by himself, and knelt on the ground twisted.

Chu Qing said with satisfaction, "Who kneels down?"

The boy raised his head carefully and said flatteringly, "I kneel down!"

Chu Qing patted his face and said, "Who will die?"

The boy burst into tears, "I will die!"

Crack!

The next second, Chu Qing pulled off the boy's head and lifted it up high.

Tick-tock!

Tick-tock!

The red and white brain matter poured out of the skull, mixed with blood, and dripped onto the ground.

It was like an overturned wine glass, pouring out red and white wine.

He shouted, "Whose head should be used as a wine glass?"

The boy was silent, just staring at Chu Qing with regret - he didn't want to talk.

Chu Qing looked at the other two boys.

The two boys were confused.

The little friend was first suppressed by Chu Qing, and then his head was pulled off.

How could they... be so unlucky?

Where did this master come from?

Why is he so cruel?

"Master, his head should be used as a wine glass!"

The two boys pointed at their companions' heads in unison.

Chu Qing smiled.

He was too lazy to pay attention to the two people and looked at Juxian Pavilion.

However...there was no one in Juxian Pavilion.

Gong Yang Zhige ran away.

When the little friend from the countryside had his friend's head pulled off by Chu Qing, Gong Yang Zhige ran away.

Because Chu Qing's methods were too domineering, too arrogant, and too terrible.

He asked himself if he could do it.

Then...turn around and run away.

Chu Qing sneered: "Run away? Even if you run back home, I will kill you!"

Bang!

He got up and chased after him.

The other two students secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Qing finally let them go.

So touching!

As a result, the next second, Gong Yang Zhi Ge's voice came from a distance:

"You two, stop him!"

The two students were entangled.

Chu Qing could kill his friends at will, and he could also kill them at will.

If they didn't stop Chu Qing, Gong Yang Zhi Ge would hate them.

At that time... the Gong Yang family would not let them go.

One of them was very smart and said, "We will pretend to chase them from behind!"

The other nodded.

The two chased, and one of them shouted at Chu Qing's back: "Don't run if you have the guts!"

"Come back and fight with us for three hundred rounds!"

"Brother Gongyang, go back quickly, call for reinforcements, and kill this murderer!"

Gongyang stopped fighting, and his heart was ecstatic.

With the help of my two brothers, I will definitely be able to escape.

If these two brothers died, I would burn incense and paper money for them several times to express my feelings.

However, if the three of us join forces, can we kill the masked murderer?

He turned his head.

Then, his face turned ugly.

because:

He found two practitioners shouting slogans loudly, but very slowly.

And Chu Qing was almost catching up with him.

He wanted to scold the two of them and ask them to save him.

result:

Chu Qing stopped suddenly, stepped back suddenly, and rushed to the two students while breathing.

The two students were confused: "If you don't chase Gongyang Zhige, why are you suddenly looking for us?"

The next second, Chu Qing stretched out a finger and poked a student.

This student was in a trance, and when he saw the colorful peacocks roaring, he became obsessed.

When he came to his senses, Chu Qing's finger poked his forehead.

Phew!

The nails pierced the flesh and penetrated the skull.

Ga!

The blood peacock soared into the sky.

"What a beautiful peacock!"

The student was obsessed and fell to the ground.

boom!

The blood peacock exploded and blood mist filled the air.

Another student wailed: "Master, everything is a misunderstanding!"

"I don't know Gongyang Zhige at all; let alone fight you for 300 rounds!"

"I'm just passing by here, do you believe it?"

Phew!

Finger poked his forehead.

Ga!

The blood peacock soars into the sky, explodes, and is filled with blood mist.

Chu Qing turned around and chased Gongyang Zhige.

"I believe!"

"But...you will die if you go with me!"

Snap!

The corpse's eyes widened and it fell heavily to the ground.

boom!

Under night:

The sonic boom barrier exploded, sweeping the sky full of blood mist, like a river of blood, flowing endlessly.

Someone was peeking behind the illuminated doors and windows.

When they saw this scene, they were shocked:

"What a vicious murderer!"

"He was not in a hurry to kill Gong Yang to end the war, but he killed the two unlucky guys who had no intention of fighting first?"

"Is he... warning us not to meddle indiscriminately?"

"Or...are you born to kill?"

"By the way, why is his technique of draining blood and turning it into a peacock so beautiful?"

"Why are you so vicious?"

"What kind of skill is this?"

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