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Chapter 452

"what ever."

He was too lazy to say anything, so he turned around to contact the people from the Wanlong Society.

Here at Luoshen Villa.

Luo Qingying wanted to stay in Qin Yang for the night, but he still had something to do, so he didn't agree.

On the way back, Su Jiaoxue sighed: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You are so peerless beauties like Lord Luo, who are respectful to you."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "It's just saving her life."

Su Jiaoxue said: "This is your ability!"

When he arrived at the door of the old house, Qin Yang suddenly looked slightly calmer and said, "You stand behind me."

Su Jiaoxue's eyes were suddenly nervous: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yang pushed the door and saw Su Jiaoxue's senior brother Zhu Kong covered in blood and was thrown in the middle of the front hall.

"Senior Brother!"

Su Jiaoxue's eyes turned red and she wanted to rush forward.

Qin Yang raised his hand to stop her: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhu is not dead yet."

After saying that, he looked at the dark corner on the upper right: "Come out, don't hide."

“What a keen insight.”

A middle-aged man with a full face of admiration jumped gently and fell from the upper floor.

"At a young age, I have master cultivation. I have only seen it in Kyoto and Donghai. Did you come from these two places?"

Qin Yang said lightly: "No."

"That's strange... If you can kneel down and admit your mistake and beg me to spare your life, and give me the woman around you to me, I can be the master of spareing your life."

Qin Yang sneered: "You are not very angry, who sent you here?"

"It seems that you don't accept my proposal anymore, so you have to ask you to die."

"Remember the name of the one who killed you, Qiu Hu."

After the words came, a afterimage approached Qin Yang!

Qin Yang did not dodge or dodge, and the Xuan Lei true energy gathered in the palm of his palm and slapped it out with one palm!

With a bang, the afterimage flew backwards and hit the pillar.

What's strange is that Qiu Hu's body was like rubber, and it hit the pillar and became a bow shape, resolving all the impact.

“Jitsujitsu!”

Qin Yang looked surprised, and he could not have seen the kung fu abroad here.

"Somewhat knows!"

Qiu Hu landed steadily, and the palm just now seemed to have caused no harm to him.

He smiled and was about to approach Qin Yang again, suddenly, his face turned pale and he vomited blood.

His skin was all exploded and blood splattered.

"What, what's going on..."

Qin Yang said lightly: "Sorry, Jiu Jitsu cannot prevent my Jiulei Inch Power."

With his Xuan Lei True Qi becoming great, and his ability to strengthen in addition to Vajra Kung Fu in the past few days, his Nine Thunder Inch Power has also been great.

If it is the sixth level of Nine Thunder Inch Power, the other party may be able to withstand the flexibility of the tendons and veins and bones.

But now his Nine Thunder Inch Power is complete, how amazing is his lethality?

If he meets that Tiangang Zhenren today, he will be sure to break the opponent's qi with one punch and take the opponent's life directly!

"Nine Thunder Inch Force...what is that war technique..."

Qiu Hu sat down against the corner of the wall, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth.

Qin Yang walked up and asked, "Tell me, who sent you?"

"Wanlong Club..."

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