Oh!The Smell of Money

Ten people, Qin fan's retreat completely blocked.

They kept a defensive posture and looked at Qin fan. They didn't want to step back. They knew that the wound on Qin fan's face was breaking out. They didn't need them to do it at all. Qin fan would soon be poisoned and died here.

Wei Qingtian also came over at this time.

He is very smart. He knows that Qin fan, even if he is dying, can break through the defense line of these people and give himself a fatal blow.

"Why not? Aren't you good at it? "

Wei Qingtian looks at Qin fan as if he had killed his father and met his enemies. He is very jealous.

The guy who killed Wei Xiaotian and killed half of his guards in a few days has no strength to struggle. He wants to return all the anger and humiliation that once happened to him, so that Qin fan can feel the pain of despair!

"To kill my beloved general is to cut off my right arm. Today I will put you to death and repay you for your deep hatred!"

Wei Qingtian roared. He had lost the bearing of the head of the Wei family. He pointed to Qin fan and yelled: "if anyone can come forward and cut off his limbs today, I will not only make him the deputy head of the family, but also give him the boxing ring of Wei Xiaotian. He is my confidant. Who will come?"

"I'll do it!"

A mausoleum keeper strode forward, looking at Qin fan coldly.

He didn't fight for the ring, but because one of the three guards Qin fan had just killed was his brother!

"Kill my elder brother, and you will die!"

The guards roar and tear. They will go up with a fist!

Qin fan looked at him indifferently. At the moment when the fist was approaching, he put out his right hand and grabbed the fist!

The heavy fist stops directly and is grasped in the palm by Qin fan.

"Die

Who's coming? With a roar, several steel needles appeared between the fists and fingers of the man, and directly penetrated Qin fan's hands. The blood splashed. Qin fan's face sank, and he suddenly raised his foot and kicked each other's lower abdomen. The man directly spat blood out of his upper words' eyes. His eyes were almost bleeding, but his face was still covered with ferocious blood He gave me a sneer.

"The needle is poisonous!"

Qin fan looked at the wound where he was pierced by three two inch long silver needles, and his black formal clothes had appeared. He frowned and kicked each other with several feet. However, the other side didn't fall down until he died. The three steel needles linked two people's bodies. He widened his eyes and died in the ferocity.

Seeing this, Wei Qing was really relieved.

The poison of three steel needles is only slightly inferior to that of fangs, but it is a poison with no solution!

Two poisons attack at the same time. Let's see how Qin fan can live even if he has the ability to communicate with heaven!

Qin fan looked at the three steel needles that pierced the back of his hand, and suddenly lifted his arm up. After the palms were separated, blood was pouring from the wound on the back of his hand. Black blood splashed on his face, while the other party's body also fell on the ground, head up, and a pair of eyes with unseen eyes were still watching him coldly.

"Why, do you have anything else to say?"

Wei Qingtian saw Qin fan's cold eyes and said sarcastically.

After these people gathered around, Qin fan never spoke again.

The side effects of the boxing ring have been completely attacked on his face. The whole face has been completely numb, and he can't open his mouth at all.

In addition, the back has been completely unconscious, affecting the shoulder, even the hand raising movement, has been very slow.

Damn it!

Qin fan wanted to take advantage of the death, to spell out the last card of the Wei family, and to kill Wei Qingtian together.

But now the situation, has not allowed him to think about these things, he looked up to stand behind the crowd of Wei Qingtian, eyes flashing, can not hide the monstrous hatred!

He didn't do a lot of things, didn't see his parents, didn't see Chen Sixuan, and couldn't even wait for Chen Sixuan to fall down and call him Dad.

Acropolis!

This damn Acropolis!

Qin fan's cheek has become a thread. He hates that he can't kill those people who may go to Nandu to seek revenge for his relatives before he leaves.

There are several old things outside, he also wants to kill, in order to ensure the safety of his family!

But today, even now, I will die here.

"What are you still doing? Cut off his hands and feet. I want to see with my own eyes the way he is in agony." Wei Qingtian said lightly.

Qi Qi, the nine guardians of the mausoleum, took a step forward. Four of them took out their short knives. The cold blades were shining in the moonlight. After a roar, the four cold lights cut through the night sky, tore the cold air, and pierced Qin fan's shoulders and legs. When they heard the angry drinking, the four short knives tore the flesh and blood, separated the meridians, and cut Qin fan's body.

"I'm not only going to kill you, but I'm going to kill you when I go out! I will kill all your parents, your wife and your children, but your family will be buried with you! Die for me, all of youWei Qingtian strides over and roars angrily.