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Chapter 145 abuse

Qin Hao slapped directly at the hands, neatly and neatly.

The crowd was shocked to see it.

When Xu Ping took out the jade plaque from Fengpo Sect, almost everyone felt cold. No one believed that Qin Hao dared to continue to attack at this time.

Anyone who has been a martial artist who has learned something from many forces knows the choices that should be made in the face of Fengpo Sect.

But unexpectedly, Qin Hao's approach was so direct and arrogant. Everyone's chin fell off.

A thought suddenly flashed through some people's minds: This kid is brave enough.

Xu Ping covered his swollen and red face with one hand, hissing and twitching. His eyes were wide open, full of surprise. After a while, his eyes were full of ferociousness and he roared: "You really dare to attack me, you will be desperate..."

Bang!

Qin Hao had no expression on his face, and he thrust his palm over again, tilting his neck to the side, his whole body shaking, and his feet were swinging floatingly.

After he was settled, his fierce eyes glared and was about to shout, but when he met the deep black pupils that had no slight fluctuations, a chill suddenly arose in his heart. His feet suddenly softened, and his whole body lost all his strength at that moment.

A sense of fear spread uncontrollably to his mind and reached his mind. Xu Ping's whole body softened and fell to the ground. His buttocks were sitting on the ground, his hands supported him and kept retreating.

Qin Hao shook his head, grabbed the void with his five hands, and a mysterious aura splashed out, shaking a blood knife that was deeply inserted into the ground into the air and grabbed it into his hand.

At this time, Xu Ping was finally shocked, and the timid feeling in his heart made his whole body numb. He turned his body and was about to crawl out.

At this time, Qin Hao's body moved and blocked him. His right fingers slashed, shooting out four rays of thunder and fire mysterious energy, which were spread over Xu Ping's limbs.

"ah!"

A shrill roar overflowed from Xu Ping's throat. He felt as if he was hit by a hot thunder, and the feeling of burning heat and paralysis swept across his body.

Qin Hao squatted down, turned the blade and inserted the blood-colored sword into Xu Ping's shoulder.

"ah……"

Another shrill roar was like the tragic sound of an evil ghost in hell when he was tortured, making people feel pain in their eardrums.

There was a blood hole on Xu Ping's shoulder, and blood gushed like a spring, his face and facial features were twisted together, which was extremely ferocious. Tears and snots all burst out from his face, and he looked even more miserable.

But no one sympathized with him. Only the people in Yingyuan City knew that Xu Ping's methods were vicious. Which of the people on the field had never been bullied by the Xu family? Which one had no reason? Because Xu Ping was beaten up when he was in a hurry, which was damaged and even severely damaged his meridians?

Now that I see Xu Ping having such evil retribution, who will sympathize with him?

Qin Hao pulled out his blade and looked at Xu Ping with a very plain look: "When I was in Yinxuan Gate, I bullyed others with my power. I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you don't want it."

After saying that, Qin Hao made a move like lightning, and the second stab was stabbed in Xu Ping's right shoulder. He made extremely accurate moves to ensure that he would not faint. Every blow was the most sensitive place.

Xu Ping's face was pale and kept roaring, and a smelly liquid spread out from his crotch. The huge pain made him want to faint.

"You sent the Ten Guards of Blood Swords to block the road, and I don't want to bother with you."

Qin Hao pulled out the long knife, then slowly scraped through Xu Ping's calf, and then turned it into his thigh.

"You still have those ten people killed you, and then you pressed you step by step."

Qin Hao's face became colder and colder. What really made him angry was that Xu Ping never let Yan Xi go in his words, and the meaning contained in his greedy eyes was even more unblocked.

If it weren't for him, but another young man with weak cultivation and an ordinary little girl, what would happen?

How did such a scumbag survive until now if he is shameless and even a little girl is regarded as his target? What kind of family can cultivate such children?

"It should be hard to practice to the sixth level of Lingxuan for many years." Qin Hao shook his head and sneered: "It's just that in my opinion, your martial spirit has been cultivated into the dog's belly for so many years."

As soon as the words came, a cold light flashed, and another knife stabbed in, blood splattering everywhere, as if beautiful and strange flowers were blooming.

Xu Ping's face looked dead gray, from the beginning, to the moment he roared, he didn't even have the strength to roar. His eyes were wide open, staring at the blood flowing out of his body in fear and incredible ways.

He never felt that blood was such a terrifying and horrifying thing.

Once upon a time, he was very obsessed with blood. He loved to watch his enemies flowing out drop by drop, and his eyes gradually dimmed in despair.

He still remembered that a few months ago, when the Ten Guards of Hesitant Blood Knife broke Zeng Niu's tendons and then forcibly took off his wife's clothes in front of Zeng Niu. While shaking the woman, she saw Zeng Niu's blood splattering, she felt refreshed in her heart.

Whenever he thought of Zeng Niu's helpless and desperate eyes at that time, the humiliating and sobbing expression of the beautiful woman, and the mouth of blood that Zeng Niu spewed out in his last, he would feel a perverted pleasure surge in his heart and rushed straight to his forehead.

Zeng Niu at that time was finally ordered by him to kill the Ten Guards of Blood Swords and one by one.

At that time, Xu Ping always felt that blood was the most wonderful thing in the world. It could make people crazy excited!

How could he have thought that after only a few months, such a scene of abuse would reappear? But he turned from the perpetrator to the victim.

Xu Ping's breath gradually weakened, and in the end there was only a low moaning sound, but there was still a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, and a ball of resentment continued to burst out in his heart.

With the last strength, he opened a smile on the corner of his mouth, and combined with his expression, he looked extremely ferocious: "I only dare to take action?...I dare not, I dare not...I dare to kill me?"

He gasped for a few breaths, took a moment, and sneered, "No matter how you escape... in the future, you will wait for Fengpo Sect to chase you, and you will be in a hurry for the rest of your life, you will not be able to eat, and you will not be able to sleep..."

"It's stubborn!" Qin Hao sneered in his heart.

"I think you misunderstood." He interrupted Xu Ping with a sound, and a shiny light flashed from the storage ring in his hand, and a piece of shiny jade piece flashed out of the ring: "I have also obtained the qualification to enter the Fengpo Sect. In this way, today's affairs are just a personal grudge."

If an outsider attacks a disciple who is about to be tested in Fengpo Sect and seriously injures him, the Fengpo Sect will suffer a great loss of face, then the one who takes action is also a disciple of Fengpo Sect, and the nature of the incident is completely different.

The two of them came out of Fengpo Sect together, so there was no such thing as offending or not. Fengpo Sect was not easy to interfere in private holidays. Therefore, as long as Qin Hao did not really kill Xu Ping and interfered with the Fengpo Sect's process of selecting disciples, he would not be punished no matter what he wanted to do.

Xu Ping also thought of this and lost the last bit of blood on his face.

Qin Hao pulled out the long sword inserted in Xu Ping's left leg, threw it to one side at random, then stood up, and sneered: "I won't kill you. After ten days of the Fengpo Sect's selection, I will settle the account with you slowly."

Qin Hao smiled at Yan Xi and made a gesture. Yan Xi understood it. He immediately moved his body and quickly rushed to Qin Hao.

Her movements were so fast that the crowd on the street were dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, this beautiful little girl was not an ordinary person.

Qin Hao patted Yan Xi's head, smiled coldly at Xu Ping and said, "Fengpo Sect, I'll wait for you."

After saying that, he walked towards the front of the street.

Yan Xi glanced at Xu Ping indifferently, turned her head back, took small steps, and followed closely behind Qin Hao.

There were many people blocking the front of the street, and those people were still immersed in Qin Hao's strength, Yan Xi's actions and Xu Ping's tragedy. They were surprised, happy, and curious, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a while.

It was not until Qin Hao walked in front of them that he suddenly realized his mind, but his body couldn't react for a moment, standing there awkwardly, like a stiff wood.

"Borrowed." Qin Hao smiled softly and nodded politely to the pedestrians blocking the street.

Everyone was surprised. Unexpectedly, the young man who had just taken action was so ruthless, he was so easy to deal with. He quickly nodded.

The crowd automatically made a way out, and Qin Hao pulled Yan Xi and walked slowly over and disappeared from the distance of the street.

Xu Ping looked at the backs of the two. After a long time, a rich mouthful of blood sprayed out. In a daze, he remembered the mouth of blood that Zeng Niu squirted before his death. His chest hurt and he finally fainted...
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