Now, he has retired.

"Haha, I'm going to die again." Qiao Mu smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and passed away.

Chapter 175 Chapter 169 Dog thief, bullying me that there is no one in the Qiao family? (3k

As Wan Ronghua's body fell to the ground, the entire Wan Family fell into chaos.

"master?"

"Master is dead..."

There were so many guards, they crowded around noisyly, and some of them made offerings to the gods and warriors, and their faces were slightly embarrassed.

In tonight's battle, although they were numerous and powerful, they didn't actually play any major role, they just swept aside the formation.

Although it is not enough to work for Wan Ronghua, the employer lost his life under their care, which really made them look ugly.

The expressions of the members of the Wan family changed dramatically. The death of the head of the family was a top priority, and to them it was no different from an earthquake.

After the earthquake, strange thoughts quickly appeared in the hearts of several people.

The Wan family has a big business, and it is one of the four wealthy families in the imperial capital. Now that the head of the family is dead, the Wan family must have a next-generation head of the family...

Behind the crowd, the concubine Fang Fang turned slightly pale.

It has not been a few years since she married into the Wan family.

Fang Fang's status in the Wan family is actually all due to Wan Ronghua's favor and favor, and it is all at the whim of the other party.

Now that Wan Ronghua is dead, I'm afraid it's not as simple as falling out of favor...

After Wan Ronghua died, everyone had different expressions.

At first, they were shocked and unbelievable, and then they had more and more complicated thoughts in their hearts.

But in the end, no matter how complicated their thoughts were, they quickly stopped, and the eyes of this vast crowd could not help but fall on Qiao Mu.

Things, but not yet!

Qiao Mu is also dead.

At the last moment of his life, he sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips.

This appearance is completely the dying elder knowing that his wish has been fulfilled, and passing away with a smile, without any regrets.

Passers-by who don't know, I'm afraid they may think that this old man is happy and mourning.

But the members of the Wan family who watched the whole process, seeing the faint smile on the face of Qiao Mu's corpse, unconsciously felt a sense of dread and fear that went deep into the marrow of their hearts.

Qiao Mu was seriously injured.

But several masters of alchemy could see that most of Qiao Mu's injuries were actually caused by himself. He used some kind of life-sacrificing secret method, which put a strong load on his body.

They watched Qiao Mu rush in, and watched Qiao Mu die, very simply and quickly, like bright fireworks piercing the night sky in an instant.

"This person is obviously so old, I'm afraid he is at least eighty or ninety years old?"

"In fact, I have seen many old people. In fact, many old people cherish their lives more and more as they get older, especially the old people from rich and noble families... And this old man from the Qiao family is able to risk his life so decisively to attack my Wanfu?"

"What a vendetta. Master Wan really suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck. He provoked people from the Qiao family... I really don't want my life."

The large group of guards around, including the two alchemists, were more or less intimidated by Qiao Mu's aura.

In any era, there are very few people who are not afraid of death.

Those guards and priests who took money to do things were naturally unwilling to fight Qiao Mu to the end.

One of the reasons for Wan Ronghua's death was also due to the negligence of these guards...

"Master Wan...It's a pity. He is thoughtful, cunning, and has a vicious vision...but he never expected to fall into the hands of an old reckless man."

"Thousands of tricks were calculated, but he died not because of a bad chess move, but because an old warrior gave up his life and died recklessly?"

"This kind of reckless man who is not afraid of death is really not to be provoked. Fortunately, such people have always been rare, and this old man is already dead." The two alchemists looked at each other, and such thoughts crossed their minds , unconsciously relieved.

Their martial arts are still there, without all this glory, they will just find another family, and they will not worry about having nowhere to make money.

But after witnessing Wan Ronghua's death by Qiao Mu, they felt a little scared unconsciously.

Qiao Mu's target was Wan Ronghua, and they were frightened and negligent for a moment, so they didn't stop him.

So, what if Qiao Mu's target is replaced by one of them?

That is naturally a dead end, there is no way out.

With this in mind, they looked at the old man's corpse with even more fear.

But then, a figure broke into their field of vision, walking towards Qiao Shu's body step by step.

This person was Qin Shiqing, and he also suffered some injuries, not too serious.

At this moment, he was pressing the wound on his chest with one hand, while approaching the corpse of Qiao Mu step by step.

His footsteps were not in a hurry, his face was calm, his eyes were sharp, and his body was tense, as if he hadn't let down his vigilance?

"Could it be that the old man from the Qiao family is still alive? Has the sound of breathing stopped? Could it be some kind of secret method to fake his death?"

These few alchemy priests had such a thought in their minds, and they immediately felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

As a first-rank martial artist, Qin Shiqing was powerful, famous, and well-informed. Even Qin Shiqing treated him seriously, so they naturally followed suit.

I saw that Qin Shiqing strolled up to Qiao Mu's body, raised his long knife and chopped it down.

Xue Liang's knife pierced through the night, and Qiao Shu's head was completely split into several petals.

Qin Shiqing didn't show mercy with the knife in his hand, and cut open Qiao Mu's body neatly.

And from the beginning to the end, Qiao Mu's body didn't show the slightest abnormality, and it was obvious that he had died a long time ago.

"Looks like he's dead." Qin Shiqing calmly withdrew his long knife.

At this moment, the corpse of Qiao Mu under his feet couldn't be said to be beyond recognition, it can only be said to be out of shape.

Even Luo Han, the guardian behind him, frowned slightly, and took two steps back.

It is normal to make up the knife, which can be regarded as a performance of thoughtfulness.

But he didn't stop until the corpse was not human-shaped, which made Luohan, who was used to seeing dead people, a little speechless.

"Why do you have to do this? The old man of the Qiao family is already dead."

"Although he is an enemy, he is indeed a brave martial artist. Since he is dead, why bother to torture the corpse to vent his anger?" Several Wanjia priests muttered in their hearts.

Qin Shiqing was naturally not venting his anger, but making amends.

He just made up a few dollars more than ordinary people.

After doing all this, his hanging heart finally let go.

"It's over." The thought crossed his mind, and he relaxed a little.

The battle with Qiao Mu was fierce and short, but the battle of a first-rank martial artist was quite exhausting, equivalent to dancing on the tip of a knife.

Once hit by the tree, if Arhat can't help him in time, he will either die or be disabled.

But now that Qiao Mu is dead, the tight strings in his heart are also slightly relaxed, and suddenly there is fatigue and pain in all his limbs...

In order to avoid Qiao Mu's attack, he also used the explosive forbidden technique, and his state is not very good at the moment...

And in this instant.

A shout sounded like thunder, and the hairs on his arms stood up, his intuition was crazily warning!

"Dog thief, deceive me that there is no one in Qiao's family?!"

An old figure shrouded in bloody aura, like a comet hitting the moon, brought a gust of wind in the night.

"The disintegration of the demon · Broken virtual finger!"

Pointing in the void, the vast inner strength surges through the air, like an invisible sharp sword, pointing directly at the center of Qin Shiqing's eyebrows!

"Again?"

"one left?"

Countless mixed thoughts flashed through everyone's minds at this moment, and the reappearance of the second Qiao family was so sudden that they had no time to react.

Even Qin Shiqing himself was only able to turn his head slightly because his mind relaxed for a moment.

A small pop.

The invisible finger force pierced through Qin Shiqing's right temple, piercing through Qin Shiqing's skull with one blow, and breaking out from the back of his head!

The blood mixed with the broken bones poured out, Qin Shiqing's mind was shocked, at this moment his pupils shrank like needles, and they were as sharp as knives, as if a terrible attack was brewing.

But after all, it was a little slow.

His body fell limply backwards.

The original sharp eyes gradually lost their spirit and began to slack.

his death.

His death was as sudden as Wan Ronghua's death, making it impossible for everyone present to figure it out. There was only sudden shock and fear in their hearts.

"Old thief of the Qiao family, you are so cowardly!"

Arhat's eyes were wide open, frightened and angry, his tower-like body suddenly rushed over, and his big palm-like hand grabbed the tree.

This catch was empty.

Because Qiao Mu's figure didn't stay in the slightest, he was stepping on the hidden shadow step at this moment, coupled with the explosion of inner strength from the disintegration of the demon, his figure swept the night wind in an instant, crossed the Wanjia's courtyard wall, and escaped into the night.

"Qin Shiqing... how could he die..."

Arhat's face was ashen, and his foot slammed to crack the green bricks in the courtyard, and his tower-like figure also disappeared into the night and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Everyone in Wan Family's courtyard looked at each other in blank dismay.

The situation changed drastically one after another, so that they almost didn't react.

Just a moment of negligence, Wan Ronghua died suddenly under heavy guards.

Qin Shiqing killed Qiao Mu and whipped the corpse again. He relaxed a little, but immediately another desperate Qiao family jumped out and assassinated him?

And they didn't even see who it was, if Luo Han hadn't said "Old thief of the Qiao family", they wouldn't even know who killed Qin Shiqing.

At this moment, all the people in the courtyard couldn't help sweating under the blowing of the night wind. What's more, they were trembling. Their eyes unconsciously glanced at the dark places around them, feeling fear in their hearts.

"It should be, there are no other members of the Qiao family, are they still lurking in the dark?"

The few children of Wan Ronghua didn't care about fighting for the family property, they all turned their attention to the two gods standing in the courtyard to make offerings.

"Old Zhang, if you can keep me safe tonight, the monthly offering money will be doubled!"

"Old Chen, you stay here to protect our family tonight, if you can get through it safely, I will thank you..."

Surrounded by a group of Wan Ronghua's children, the two priests of the refining gods had a serious expression on their faces, and walked away at the same time.

If you have life to get money, then you have life to spend!

"I'm sorry, I can't afford to offend the Qiao family, I'm afraid." The priest surnamed Zhang gave a wry smile, performed his light kung fu and jumped away, his movements were extremely quick, for fear that he would be missed by the secretly spying Qiao family if he left too late.

And the priest surnamed Chen suddenly cupped his fists at the dark place of the night, and said solemnly:

"Wan Ronghua is rich and ruthless. He has repeatedly disregarded human life and embezzled other people's property. I am ashamed to be with him!"

After speaking, he didn't care about the strange eyes of everyone, and strode away.

The staunch actions of two Qiao family members successively tonight left a deep impression on them.This is true whether it is an offering that has become a god of refinement, or a member of such a big family as the Wanjia.

The Qiao family, such a unique and weird martial arts family, has almost become a kind of taboo in their hearts.

Chapter 176 Chapter 170 He fled, he chased, he couldn't fly

In a dark alley.

Fang Fang had a pretty face, and with a package on her shoulder, she left alone.

In his mind, he couldn't help recalling the previous scenes, Wan Ronghua's old face who died in a hurry, and Wan Ronghua's wife's cold face.

In the past few years, Fang Fang has been loved by Wan Ronghua because of her youth and beauty. Although she is a concubine, she is much more dazzling than her regular wife.

Now that Wan Ronghua is dead, it is not as simple as falling out of favor overnight.

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