After killing Huan Chengqi, Qin Ming suddenly turned around and looked at Huan Chengping.
"You... don't co over, I'll kill him when you co!" He killed his brother as soon as he shot, and Huan Chengping instantly confird that Qin Ming's strength was restored.
If the opponent can kill a younger brother who is equivalent to his strength, then it is easy to kill him.
Huan Chengping's hand grasping Feng Houhuo kept shaking, he didn't want to die.
"Leader Qin, don't care about , kill him, I'm old, and it's worth replacing him!" Feng Houhuo's tired eyes widened, looking at Qin Ming excitedly: "Just ask you to save my grandson , I, as the fifty-second generation of the Feng Family Patriarch, give everything in this secret realm to you today."
"Okay!" Qin Ming nodded and agreed, looking at Huan Chengping again, and walking towards him step by step, without paying attention to his face: "Kill him, kill him, everything here is . of."
"He has promised to give things, you kill him, I kill you, even if soone else sees , I have a clear conscience."
"Do you really think I will let you go for the sake of a weak Jiaojing martial artist?"
"you are too naive!"
too naive.
Naive
Naive!
Qin Ming's words hit his heart directly, calling out the life-saving straw in Chengping's hand, instantly becoming worthless.
Without the life-saving straw in his hand, Huan Chengping didn't know what to do?
While calling Chengping into a trance, when Qin Ming unknowingly approached Huan Chengping, the wind in the spring was full of pleading and shouting: "Qin Ming, please help Grandpa..."
"No..." Huan Chengping reacted instantly, and the long sword in his hand tightened.
"Move slightly." Qin Ming's eyes condensed, and the person already appeared beside Huan Chengping, grabbing the long sword that was pressing down.
"You care about his life!" Huan Chengping reacted, Qin Ming was blaming him for the remarks just now.
But at this ti, the blade was already held by Qin Ming's left hand, and the fla glove in his hand rubbed against Huan Chengping's blade. Accompanied by the beating sparks, it made an unpleasant sound.
The long sword had pierced Feng Hou Huo's throat, had pierced his throat, no air entered, Feng Hou Huo was panting, his eyes pale.
"Dead!" Qin Ming yelled, his hand suddenly pressed hard, grabbed the long sword, suddenly lifted it up, and hit Huan Chengping's head with a fist.
Huan Chengping dropped the long sword in his hand and wanted to hide, but at this mont he only felt that his body beca extrely heavy and his movents were slow.
"Boom..." Huan Chengping was hit in the head and died instantly, leaving only a headless corpse lying on the ground.
After killing Huan Chengping, Qin Ming took out a perfect dragon-level healing pill from the space ring as quickly as possible and swallowed it for Feng Houhuo.
The perfect dragon grade pill lted imdiately, and the power of the dicine flowed to the severed throat of Feng Hou Huo, slowly recovering for him.
Already out of danger.
Seeing Feng Houhuo recovering, Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, carefully picked up Feng Houhuo's severed arms and legs, and pressed them to his broken place.
"It hurts a bit, bear it." Qin Ming said softly, before Feng Houhuo could answer, pressing up, Feng Houhuo scread.
With the screams, the perfect dragon-class healing pill was circulating, and the injury was recovering at an extrely fast speed.
"Thank you!" Feng Bai in the spring water, watching his breathing gradually stabilized, grandpa connected his legs and arms, raised his head and sincerely thanked Qin Ming.
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