Ultimate Pawn

"what…!"

Ma Shaochuan's voice was shrill and sharp, and that demeanor that controlled everything... was gone!

There was blood on his face!

One after another, deep or shallow wounds.

shocking!

"This is…"

Qiuyiren was surprised, and subconsciously took a few steps back, only to find that the window glass... had burst!

all around.

An uproar!

Countless bodyguards even pulled out their guns!

"Homeowner!"

Several Ma family bodyguards, anxious at the moment, rushed over to protect Ma Shaochuan carefully.

"Who, who is...!"

Ma Shaochuan's face was covered in blood, and he roared like crazy.

The voice seemed terrifying!

He is the dignified head of the Ma family.

Ever... suffered such humiliation? !

And, at this moment.

The door slams open!

Outside.

With the night wind.

A strong **** aura that seemed to be in essence filled the air!

"boom!"

The whole place is in chaos!

Many people rushed out of the door!

But, the next moment.

Their figures, shoved and staggered back, as if...

I saw a ghost!

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe with long hair **** slowly walked in.

The whole body seems to be surrounded by a fierce, hurricane aura.

A terrifying coercion came upon me!

If there are cultivators here.

I'm afraid you can see it at a glance.

This is a shocking expression of sword intent, trembling void...!

"Sorry... it's wrong."

The man in Taoist robe smiled at Ma Shaochuan and beckoned.

call out!

air.

A sharp piercing sound resounded!

until this time.

The guests present were shocked to find out.

A Qingfeng long sword was inserted into that pillar, and the whole body was flickering with cold light!

"My name, Master Qingfeng."

The voice of the man in the Taoist robe was not high, but it contained a gust of wind, stirring in the hall.

Let the scene, unconsciously quiet down.

His eyes surrounded the audience, and finally... landed on Zhao Yuanlong.

"The real person riding the crane is my junior brother."

boom!

Zhao Yuanlong's complexion changed slightly!

A terrifying aura, madly crushed, and the sharp breath whistled, making people feel cold all over!

"You are the Zhao family, Zhao Yuanlong."

Qingfeng's face was expressionless.

This is not an inquiry, but a confirmation.

Zhao Yuanlong gritted his teeth slightly, forcing his knees not to bend down, his voice was rough, "Yes."

Beside him, the old man of Zhao's complexion changed greatly!

"This, this real person."

"Did you do something wrong..."

The voice did not fall.

boom!

A violent hurricane is coming!

Directly, the old man of the Zhao family was smashed upside down and smashed into the hall wall!

puff!

His face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

"father!"

Zhao Yuanlong gritted his teeth!

And, at this moment.

The voice of the old man of the Zhao family trembled, "My Yuanlong has now been awarded the title of general, and he occupies a high position in the martial arts league..."

"Noisy!"

Qingfeng's face turned cold, and he slapped the sky and fanned out!

puff!

The teeth of the old man of the Zhao family are scattered all over the place, which is extremely miserable!

All the guests around were dead silent.

Even Wumeng is not afraid.

This guy.

In the end, what is the identity?

"Heh, even if the trouble comes to the Wumeng, I, Qinghemen, still... occupy a rationale!"

Qingfeng Daoist behaved arrogantly.

But, at this moment.

It's also somewhat restrained.

Wumeng spreads throughout the hot summer.

Even Qinghemen would not be able to fight.

But, in the end.

In this world, after all, fists speak.

Even Wumeng.

It is also impossible, to spend the price for the Zhao family.

Let the Qinghemen to the point of injury.

"Qinghemen?"

Most of the guests present were dazed.

However, the expressions of many people changed slightly, "Qinghe Gate in the Snow Region?"

It is said.

In the snowy area, there are sects of escapism and seclusion.

Qinghemen is the most prosperous existence in this snowy area.

And, at this moment.

Zhao Yuanlong was expressionless, and Sen Ran spoke word by word.

"I don't care what kind of door you are."

"Today's matter, you must... give me an explanation!"

heard.

Qingfeng Daoist, on the contrary, looked startled, "Among the mortals, there are not many hard bones like you."

"I killed a lot of people outside, but unfortunately... I didn't get any answers."

His understatement.

Let Zhao Yuanlong's expression change completely!

"What did you say?!"

Inside the Zhao family mansion.

Most of them are relatives of the Zhao family!

"Killed... a third?"

Qingfeng Zhenren tilted his head and sneered, "Well, it seems that we can only spend some effort today."

All his life, he has been cultivating at Qinghe Gate.

For the worldly human beings, it can be said that they know nothing.

And, at this moment.

Zhao Yuanlong's face was already ferocious, his eyes were scarlet, and his anger was overwhelming!

"If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be human!"

boom!

His toes were a little bit, and the ground was bursting with smoke.

The figure burst out like a cannonball!

A strong suffocation.

At this moment, the madness spreads!

"This is... Bingsha!"

The discerning guests can't help but take a deep breath!

This is something that can only appear on the battlefield with the generals who have slaughtered and killed countless people!

"interesting."

Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and the fingertips between the electric light and flint touched the dagger!

He snapped his fingers hard!

hum!

The black dagger.

At this moment, trembling crazily...!

However, Zhao Yuanlong was expressionless, tilted his dagger, and stabbed Qingfeng Master again!

Fast and hard!

It's all about the battlefield.

The easiest and most practical trick!

"what?"

One trick didn't work.

Qingfeng Daoist expression showed interest, and his fingertips pinched the sword art.

hum...!

That Qingfeng long sword suddenly reversed!

Cut to the dagger!

Boom...!

The dagger burst open, and the fragments flew out!

boom!

With the giant crushing explosion.

Zhao Yuanlong's wrist was in severe pain.

puff!

His face was pale and blood spurted out!

"too weak."

Qingfeng Zhenren shook his head with a dull expression, "Tell me, why did my junior brother Qihe Zhenren die?"

He traced it all the way.

finally.

It was found under the Zhao family.

That **** kid killed the Jun family by means of tricks and annexed all the assets.

And, now.

Finally, disaster strikes!

"really…"

The old man of the Zhao family was as pale as death.

this world.

There is no free lunch.

Swallowing the Jun family, even though the strength of the Zhao family has greatly increased, the future troubles have not finally erupted until today!

hateful.

That dude.

Was sent to the field, locked up for reflection.

Instead, live longer.

"I searched all over your Zhao family."

Qingfeng's face was expressionless, the sword vortex all over his body was faint, and his voice was solemn, "Obviously, there is no one in your Zhao family, and you are my junior brother's opponent."

"Who? Who... killed him!"

His voice, like a thunderous tremor, resounded through the hall!

And, far away.

Watch this scene.

Qiuyi people are already breathing stagnation.

This is simply...

Or human?