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Chapter 605

Jun Meng forced a smile, suppressing the fear in his eyes by nine points, and only this point is also extremely hidden.

"Brother Tai is really extraordinary!" Jun Meng stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with Ming Qi.

Suddenly felt a little hot all around, Ming Qi raised his hand and shook it without stopping.

Just when the distance between the two hands was less than an inch, a cold light flashed from the cuff of Jun Meng's sleeve.

Almost for a moment, a hair-thin silver needle appeared in this person's hand. It was definitely not an ordinary silver needle. The silver needle flew out of his sleeve almost instantly, and was about to shoot in Mingqi's hand. There was a distance between the two of them. The distance, such a tiny silver needle, is hard to detect.

Ming didn't move his eyes, his right hand suddenly formed into a claw, and at the same time his eyes swung open with murderous aura, instantly pouring into his soul from his eyes.

Jun Meng's eyes were horrified, and he lost his mind for a moment. At this moment, Ming grabbed his right hand and twisted Jun Meng's wrist, while holding the silver needle between his two fingers.

When Jun Meng came back to his senses, his wrist hurt, and he was already twisted by this ordinary-looking man, making it difficult to move.

Jun Meng's eyes were startled before he decided, "What are you doing, brother, to be so rude!"

Seeing the words, Jun Meng wanted to throw away the silver needle in his hand, so as not to leave any evidence.

As soon as the fingers were bent, the silver needle was about to be popped out, Ming picked up his left hand and gently took it over, a ball of cold air suddenly gushed out, forming a thick ball of solid ice on Jun Meng's palm, freezing the entire palm of Jun Meng , and even a piece of silver needle was blocked in the solid ice.

"You bastard, what are you going to do to me!" The bald craftsman shouted loudly, then jumped up, and with a huge hammer in his hand, he smashed the Ming directly from the sky.

"He is insidious and hypocritical, and you still want to protect him! Hmph, whatever!" As soon as Ming Qi raised his left hand, he immediately slammed down the ice picks and stuck Jun Meng in the ice picks.

Immediately, Ming Qi stepped on his foot, lightly grasping the boulder below, a black hammer flew out and landed in Ming Qi's hand, Jun Meng's father raised the hammer, and Ming Qi slammed it together with the hammer.

As a result, Jun Meng's father was directly blown away, but Ming Qi's body was only shaken, and all the practitioners gasped. What a power!

At this time, more than a dozen people who came to propose marriage with Jun Meng all looked angry, almost wanting to make a move.

But looking at Kunhuo's side, he didn't know any scruples, and still thought of his love, and didn't make a move.

At this moment, Jun Meng was trying his best to break free from the ice that Ming Qi had imposed on his left hand.

Ming Qi fell into a mansion, and all the ice cones burst open in an instant, and Ming Qi's eyes swayed with murderous aura, rushing straight into the soul of this person.

Jun Meng lost his mind again, Ming picked up the black hammer in his hand and flew down quietly, and the red light flew by. At this moment, pieces of sonic booms were smashed in the air, and it fell heavily on Jun Meng's chest almost for a moment.

If you want to take this person's name and life, you can do it, but this kind of hypocrite, killing him will ruin his reputation.What Ming Qi did was to reveal the person's hypocrisy and see what would happen to this hypocrite.

The black hammer fell on Jun Meng's chest in an instant, and the huge force rushed into the body in an instant. Jun Meng opened his mouth and spurted blood wildly, and his chest was completely concave inward. If it was a sword, there was a big hole in his chest.

Suffering heavy injuries, Jun Meng still wanted to resist. Ming raised his left hand and condensed solid ice on the ground, which was frozen on the ground together with Jun Meng's lower body.

Almost at the same time, Ming Qi stretched out two fingers with his left hand, and poked towards Jun Meng's body. Suddenly, a burst of cold air fell into the body of the man, freezing the meridians of the man, preventing the man from using tricks again.

It seems that Mingqi suppressed Junmeng with an absolute advantage in this scene, but in fact Junmeng is not too weak, he is indeed stronger than the bald-headed craftsman, but after such a long time, Mingqi has already To kill, or to fight, this murderous heart filled with loneliness and longing. Today, this person provoked Ming Qi, and Ming Qi's murderous heart arose, and he shot fiercely everywhere. Although Ming Qi deliberately restrained, it didn't hurt this person. At this very moment, the bald-headed craftsman, together with a dozen other craftsmen, forced him to save Jun Meng.

Ming Qi's eyes were faint, and the blood in his hand suddenly appeared, falling on Jun Meng's neck, Ming Qi said lightly, "I advise everyone to stop!"

Just as he finished speaking, the demon blood had already left a wound on Jun Meng's neck.

The bald craftsman was startled, he immediately stopped and prevented the other dozen people from coming forward.

"Old Kuntou, the husband Xu your daughter likes won't do anything with me, but he hurt me, Meng'er. If something happens to my son today, don't blame me for turning against you." Gun Gun, shouted at Kun Huo.

"Let's go, let go of Jun Meng's nephew!" Kun Huo frowned and shouted in a commanding tone.

Ming Qi's expression was indifferent, unmoving like a mountain, "Listen to me, uncle, can you know which sect this Jun Meng studied under?"

"Hmph, my son left Tieyu at the age of 11 to go out on his own. At the age of 14, he met someone from the Tianhong Sect and joined the Tianhong Sect." The bald old man was full of pride. But it is also a recognized orthodox sect, no wonder the bald old man looks like this.

A smile appeared on Ming Qi's face, and after a few sneers, he said, "Tianhongzong? Huh, if it's Tianhongzong, why does he have a lot of toxins in his body, and he can kill the blood silver of the Poison Sect!"

Ming Qi raised Jun Meng's right arm. Although it was frozen, the sunlight through the ice covered everyone's eyes and they could indeed see a ray of light. After they looked deeply, they found that In the ice, Jun Meng was indeed holding a thin silver needle in his hand.

Jun Meng wanted to break free several times, but the meridians in his body had been frozen, and he lost his energy. He didn't even have the strength to shatter the ice in his hand.

At this moment when Ming Qi told him the secret, Jun Meng's angry eyes were wide open, and the fierce light was revealed, and the billowing anger burst out from his pupils.

Everyone was shocked, but the bald-headed craftsman was horrified, his eyes were full of horror, he backed up a few steps unconsciously, and fell to the ground with one step.

"Impossible, impossible, you are talking nonsense." The bald craftsman stood up suddenly, and rushed forward with glaring eyes.

"Stupid!" Ming said, black flames danced around his body, and he appeared in front of the bald craftsman for a moment, and the cold air in his hands exploded, and the strands were compressed into balls in his palm.

This blow pressed firmly on the back of the bald-headed craftsman, and suddenly the air mass exploded, knocking the bald-headed craftsman into the air, and the ice on his back condensed along his body towards his chest.

Almost instantly, the upper body of the bald craftsman was frozen in ice.

All the onlookers around were surprised, this person's cultivation was only at the third stage of the Nengsheng, but his strength had already reached the level of the sixth stage, or even higher!

The bald-headed craftsman threw his body towards Jun Meng, and Ming swayed the ripples under his feet. After chasing him, he grabbed the bald-headed old man's palm and shouted, "Just feel it, what is in your son's body!"

After finishing speaking, the solid ice on the bald craftsman's arm completely shattered, but before he knew it, he shrank his hands, as if he was struggling, as if he was resisting, he didn't want to lift it, he didn't want to break the Monarch Belt The many honors that come, to break everything in the heart.

However, Ming Qi ignored it, and the powerful force on his arm directly pulled the old man's arm and pressed it towards Jun Meng's face.

At this moment, Jun Meng could no longer resist. Seeing his old father's ten-year-old palm sticking to him, he felt guilty, unwilling, and more resentful. This resentment was given by Ming Qi!

This resentment erupted from Jun Meng's eyes, and the hatred that melted into the bones was like a hatred of blood and blood.

A palm, sticking heavily on Jun Meng's face, Ming borrowed the palm of the bald craftsman, luck can enter Jun Meng's face.

Suddenly, a trace of black air rose from Jun Mask's face and invaded the hands of the bald-headed craftsman. As soon as the black air entered, the bald old man's face was full of pain.

But it's not the pain in the hand, it should be the landslide in the heart, the ground is cracking, all the future, everything is shattered under the force of Ming Qi.

The hope of the father is placed on the body of the son. At this moment, all hopes are ruthlessly shattered.

Jun Meng, the genius of the Tianhong Sect in the past, is dead!All expectations, all the glory of the previous episode, all turned into pain, and turned into this resentful Poison Sect disciple.

The bald-headed craftsman fell backward as if he had been severely injured, and let go of his hand. At this moment, the bald-headed craftsman seemed to have aged several decades. , his eyes were as hollow as death, he fell back three steps, and then stood on the ground without seeing any more movement.

Kun Ruo, Kun Huo, and their parents are all shocked. This Jun Meng is really a disciple of the Poison Sect.

The two of them were a little uncertain, but the expression of the bald craftsman was already ironclad evidence.

Originally, dozens of people who came together to propose a marriage, more than a dozen craftsmen and this bald craftsman have a very good relationship. Seeing that he suddenly lost his soul at this moment, he immediately rushed to the bald old man at the moment, and said with concern, "Old man Jun!" , It’s okay, what about the Poison Sect, it’s not the same, it’s also from Tieyu, don’t be too embarrassing yourself.”

Dozens of other people who came to help carry the goods were wrong and had disappeared.

As soon as this remark came out, emotional fluctuations flashed in the eyes of the bald old man, and the fluctuations gradually spread like waves in the bald old man's heart.

"So what about the Poison Sect, he is my son after all! Hahaha." The bald old man's eyes became crazy, and there was sadness and pain in his wild laughter.

Then the bald old man's eyes were fixed, and he looked around, with a wave of madness in his eyes.

Everything in the past has turned to ashes, but now I only know that he is my son and I am his father, no matter what.

This love penetrated deep into the blood, and it was not weakened because Jun Meng was a member of the Poison Sect.

"Old bald~~"

Kun Huo's eyebrows were slightly deep, and his eyes were filled with sorrow. Seeing that this century-old friend looks like this, the reason is all because of his disciples, and he felt guilty for a moment.

"Son, let me go, I am willing to suffer all the faults for him." The old bald head burst out with aura, and when he was in grief, he broke through. Take three steps forward.

"Other people's hearts are right and wrong, good or evil, as long as you don't provoke Zou, it has nothing to do with me, but you once wanted to plot against me, how can you let it go so easily!" Ming frowned, with seven levels of murderous intent , completely released, blowing the cold swish wind around to cool people's souls.

At this moment, the dozen or so craftsmen were startled in anger, and the murderous aura of Qian Fanming had been reserved at last, but now it burst out completely, and the people who were locked were all terrified and terrified.

But just like that, all the craftsmen are the most daring, so big that they are fearless, the eyes of a dozen people are angry, and they are angry from what they said before. So polite, yet aggressive.

Anger came from the eyes, and a dozen people almost burst out.

"Several uncles, if the situation changes later, I will be very troublesome. Uncle will definitely save you." Kun Ruo became anxious when he saw this momentum, and begged the few big men beside him.

"Ruo'er~ How can we let these old bastards take risks for our affairs?" Kun Ruo said for the first time, casting a condemning look.Indeed, he didn't want these old friends to take risks, not to mention that the other party was also a group of close friends with deep feelings, how to choose. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

(Hey ~ water)

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