Emperor's fiery demon queen

In the following days, an Qijing was quiet and full. Qi Tuan gave Qi Zhenwen acupuncture every day. Each acupuncture took several hours.

With such a long-term use of spiritual power, Qi Tuan has now advanced and doubled his accomplishments. He still feels very hard. Every time he comes out of acupuncture, he will remain de energized for a long time.

When she pulled out the needle on the third day, the whole person was soft and could hardly cross the threshold.

But she didn't want anyone to help her. She stubbornly walked back to the West Wing step by step. When she reached the extreme, she simply sat at the door and began to practice crazily with overwhelming fatigue.

Qi Yu followed him all the way. Even if he had seen it several times, he still felt frightened.

There's really a thrilling ferocity in the little girl!

Such a person can do anything if he wants to do it.

Qi Yu couldn't help remembering his fourth brother Qi Yun.

The boy is like this. He was spoiled and grew up by everyone in his family, but he is very independent and cruel. However, he has set a goal, how difficult and miserable, and he has always knelt to achieve this goal.

It is also because of Qi Yun's temperament and his talent that he has reached the legendary level at a young age, and even practiced the art of refining utensils and alchemy at the same time.

Qi Yu couldn't help thinking about it for a moment. When he recovered, he heard a noise from far to near and soon came here.

Qi Yu immediately frowned. The family closed the door to thank the guests these days. The children at home are sensible and can't make such a big noise.

Moreover, it even came to the main courtyard!

Qi Yu frowned and arched his hands at Shui Yang and Luo you in the yard: "you two are at ease. I'll go and see what happened."

Luo you drank the wine lazily: "no, people have rushed in... Your second brother has been hurt."

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a muffled noise in the distance, and then Qi Lei staggered backward and appeared in the field of vision, covering his chest for a long time.

Then, the group pushed Qi Lei away angrily, opened the nursing home, and rushed inside as if they were at home. The most important thing is that they even tied Qi Tang!

Qi Yu's face suddenly sank to the extreme. Although his big room pulse was low-key and did not cause trouble, it was by no means easy to be bullied.

The power of the spirit emperor suddenly opened, and Qi Yu strode forward with a gloomy face. Without even saying a word, "bang bang" punched the two people who tied Qi Tang out.

The two men didn't even have time to react. When they fell to the ground, their chest had been deeply sunk into two pits, and they couldn't live.

Everyone was stunned, including Qi Tang and Qi Lei.

Zhao Debang, the Third Master of the Zhao family, was stunned, then trembled with anger and roared, "Qi Yu, are you crazy? Do you dare to kill my Zhao family?"

He never expected that the old polite Qi family's big house would dare to be so arrogant and domineering even though he had done something wrong this time.

With a cold face, Qi Yu untied the rope on Qi Tang and asked him to help his brother Qi Lei. He coldly said to Zhao Debang: "what's killing a servant? If third master Zhao has lived enough, I dare to give third master Zhao a ride!"

Zhao Debang, a man with a high regard for himself, is quite headstrong and conceited. He can't help getting angry at his speech.

In his opinion, the Qi family's big house is a stray dog driven out of the door by the Qi family. The Qi family is indeed a first-class force in Jiang state, but the Qi family's big house is not!

In Kyoto, where dignitaries are everywhere, the Qi family's big house can't even compare with some lower class small forces. They are, frankly, a group of broken settlements.

Zhao Debang stepped forward, sneered and mocked, "then you give it to me! I want to see who gives you courage!"

Qi Yu nodded expressionless: "well, since uncle Zhao sincerely asked, I'll give you a ride."

He really doesn't have a plan to keep his hand. His hand is a killing move.

No matter how headstrong and conceited Zhao Debang is, he can only act on his spirit. Although his cultivation is still good, it is no different from a mole ant in front of the great power of the spirit emperor.

At this moment, Qi Yuzhen made a killing move. Zhao Debang immediately felt like a duckweed in the storm. He was weak, poor, vulnerable and helpless. He was completely strangled by the shadow of death!

"..." Zhao Debang's face turned white and he almost peed. But he tried hard to run, but his body didn't listen. Under the pressure of experts in Lingdi realm, he couldn't even blink.

"Bang!"

Zhao Deming, the fourth master of the Zhao family standing behind him, felt bad when he saw Qi Yu, but with his stunned Kung Fu, he couldn't stop his third brother from dying. Now he kicked Zhao Debang's ass desperately, which barely saved Zhao Debang's life.

"Boom!"

The sword Qi with flame cut a deep hole in the ground. The section was flat and there was no residue at all——

All the debris has been compressed into both sides of the ground, leaving only fine cracks and gullies in the middle!

This sword was cut at Zhao Debang's foot. If Zhao Deming's foot had not been cut just now, Zhao Debang would have been cut in two and really sent off.

However, although Zhao Debang avoided the fatal attack, his leg was swept to a little by the sword gas. The whole right leg swelled instantly, and he screamed with pain, which was very tragic.

Zhao Deming subconsciously retreated several steps. It was his brother who was injured, but he also felt a cramp in his legs and stomach.

At this moment, he could not help feeling afraid for a while - if he had just kicked his third brother, he would have been disabled by now!

Zhao Deming looked at Qi Yu in horror. Seeing that the man looked calm, as if he had just almost killed someone, he couldn't help feeling more and more numb.

Now he suddenly remembered that the man in front of him, who was trained as the successor of the Qi family, was a well deserved leader of their generation.

Back then, Zhao Deming worshipped the man in front of him as a lifelong goal.

Even his third brother, whose eyes were higher than the top, regarded Qi Yu as an object of worship since childhood. He was too excited to sleep when he could talk to him and listen to his guidance.

What's more, this man is still the power of the spirit emperor realm. When the spirit emperor is angry, his body floats thousands of miles - even if he was injured and hasn't healed yet, he is still the spirit emperor realm!

Zhao Deming couldn't help swallowing his saliva, but found that his throat was terribly dry.

It is also these years that Qi Yu has been too low-key. He has endured silence for more than 20 years, which makes everyone gradually forget that the man in front of him is terrible, and even he dares to float in front of him.

Now the sleeping lion suddenly became angry. Zhao Deming found that the idea he thought he had stepped on the man over the years was always just a joke!