Qin Jian died. Even if the old man hated him so much that he wanted to tear him off, he might not really kill him because he was his grandson.

Qin Jian is gone. No matter how much the old man hates him, as long as he lives, he will have the opportunity to gain the power of the Qin family.

One day, he will replace the old man and become the head of the Qin family.

The entire Qin family will be his.

Qin Xiu was ambitious and had a murderous intention.

He took a bite and bite it to death.

Suddenly, my eyes were blurred.

Qin Jian in front of him suddenly lost his trace. He turned his head and saw Qin Jian sweeping his legs, then suddenly hurt his throat. His powerful body swept out, hitting heavily on the wall, and then falling to the ground.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

His throat seemed to have cracked. He inhaled hard, but he couldn't breathe. The bones on his body were broken one by one, and the pain was so that he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Qin Xiu looked up and looked at Qin Jian who was walking towards him step by step.

His face was cold and fierce, and his eyes were clearly the most enchanting and gorgeous red, but there was no warmth at all. It was like the cold fire burning in the eighteen levels of hell, and the cold was biting.

He is not a werewolf, he is clearly the devil in hell.

Qin Jian approached him a step closer, and his fear deepened.

When Qin Jian walked to Qin Xiu, Qin Xiu was extremely frightened, "We are brothers, please... please let me go..."

brother?

When touching his person, did you think about the word "brother"?

Qin Jian stopped in front of Qin Jian, kicked Qin Xiu's wolf body so hard that he turned over and stepped on him.

A few sounds of bone shattering.

"ah……"

Qin Xiu screamed.

Qin Jian then stepped on Qin Xiu's throat and slowly exerted force under his feet.

"I'll let you taste the taste of suffocating to death, too."

Qin Xiu's ribs were trampled by Qin Jian, and the broken ribs penetrated into his heart, which was so painful that it was difficult to inhale.

The trachea was trampled by Qin Jian and he suddenly had difficulty breathing. The suffocation feeling touched the heart pierced by the ribs, and the moment he knew what life was worse than death.

Qin Xiu reached out to grab Qin Jian's legs and wanted to move his feet away, but the strength he used could not move the feet that were stepping on his throat at all.

That feeling of powerlessness made him taste the feeling of despair.

Qin Xiu moved his lips, "Please...please let me go..."

Qin Jian looked coldly, indifferent.

"When An Yin was strangled by you, did she also want to have a child?"

"..." Qin Xiu opened his mouth, said nothing, and inhaled vigorously, but there was no air entering. Instead, it involved the wound on his heart and let out a breath.

"When she was in such a pain, why didn't you let her go?"

Qin Jian thought of the trace on An Yin's neck and could imagine what kind of pain An Yin had endured before suffocating. The anger in his eyes became even more intense, and he wanted to kill Qin Xiu immediately.

Just let him die so quickly, it's too cheap for him.

He had to let Qin Xiu taste enough that life was worse than death before he could kill him.

Qin Xiu rolled his eyes, leaving only his last breath.

"Let him go!" An old and cold voice would come from behind.

Qin Jian turned around and saw the old man standing at the door.

Why is the old man here?

Qin Jian's eyes darkened.

Make your heart apart.

Qin Jian exerted force again on his feet.

The bones clattered a few times, and Qin Xiu's neck was broken.

He had to kill the scum before the old man took action.
Chapter completed!