The moment Ye Qiu Zhongli turned around, Mu Qingleng's facial expression, who was originally frowning and was so anxious that she stomped her feet, suddenly relaxed, and the stone hanging in her heart finally dropped.

"Dad, Guo Yu is probably going to suffer this time."

Mu Qing said coldly, there was not much emotion on his face, and he was very calm.

If it were in the past, she might have reminded him a few words because Guo Yu has been pursuing him crazy.

But this time, she said nothing, had no sympathy for Guo Yu, and was just watching.

Mu Qingleng will never forget that at Ye Qiu's "funeral" last time, Guo Yu, a bastard, actually accused Lin Chongyang of beating her seriously injured.

A man who can act so cruelly against a girl he loves is not worth entrusting at all!

Guo Shihai seemed to have realized something was wrong. He was originally full of complacent smiles, thinking that he could conquer Ye Qiu this time.

But now the two of them suddenly turned around and rushed to their son Guo Yu and passed, which made his heart suddenly rise.

"Xiaoyu, be careful"

Guo Shihai's wrinkled face was filled with worry, and he shouted loudly, reminding his son to be careful.

But now Guo Yu is completely on the verge of arrows. All he can do is to use Buddha Fist to fight with Zhongli and Ye Qiu head-on.

"Damn, you both die for me!"

In front of everyone, Guo Yu did not dodge or avoid it, but chose the simplest and most rude method: head-on!

"Bang"

"Bang"

With two loud noises in a row, Zhongli and Ye Qiu's palms took over Guo Yu's Buddha Fist.

The two of them were fixed on the ground as if they were sucked by magnets.

But that guy Guo Yu was pitiful. His nearly 200-pound body rose into the air under the power of his two palms, and was completely out of control.

Accompanied by the "click" sound of the coffee table in the hall, Guo Yu's solid body directly hit the coffee table, and the glass slag was broken into pieces in an instant.

He began to spit blood in big mouthfuls, trying to stand up, but the serious injuries in his body made him unable to move at all. He could only pleat blood while remaining breathing on the ground.

In fact, this guy Guo Yu is still too radical and can't wait to kill Ye Qiu on the horse and prove his strength.

If he waited for a while, injected the last batch of hormones from abroad, and then practiced the Buddha's fist well and mastered the essence of it, Ye Qiu would not necessarily be his opponent.

But now, there are not so many ifs. Guo Yu has finally increased his cultivation level. Now he has been seriously injured and has returned to the front of liberation.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

Guo Shihai seemed to be crazy and rushed to the coffee table immediately. He didn't care that the glass slag pierced into his palm and helped his son up.

Poor parents in the world. Although the old guy Guo Shihai forced his son to meet the needs of the female devil in order to make the Guo family the supreme family, Guo Yu's life is in danger and he is more panicked than anyone else.

In his muddy eyes, there was not only worry, but also hatred and anger.

The old guy suddenly turned around and stared at Ye Qiu and Zhongli in front of him, like a lonely wolf staring at death before the dusk.

"Dongyang, why are you still standing there? Avenge Xiaoyu!"

Guo Shihai roared wildly at Lin Chongyang beside him, his eyes full of scarlet, and it might catch fire at any time.

"I'll kill you!"

Although Lin Chongyang knew that he was not Ye Qiu's opponent, Guo Yu was now injured. He had already raised all his internal strength for decades to the palms and rushed forward to fight to the death.

But he was not the opponent of Ye Qiu and Zhongli. The three of them had a pair of palms. Lin Chongyang's old body was like a kite with broken strings, drew an arc in the air and smashed it hard beside Guo Yu.

"Puff"

After a mouthful of old blood was spurted out, Lin Chongyang lay tightly in front of Guo Yu, looking like he was loyal to protect the master.

But Ye Qiu didn't care how loyal he was. He kicked the old bastard to the ground and stepped on his chest directly.

This time, Ye Qiu was no longer merciless and suddenly took out a dagger from behind in front of the Guo father and son!

Yes, Ye Qiu is about to fulfill his promise and to abolish Lin Chongyang's martial arts for more than 30 years.

As the saying goes, it is better to practice one inch of tendon than one foot of meat, rather to hurt one foot of meat than one inch of tendon.

What Hell Shura has to do now is to pick out Lin Chongyang’s tendons and completely make him a waste.

"What are you going to do? I warn you not to do anything randomly, otherwise I will kill you!"

Lin Chongyang, who was trampled by Ye Qiu, was still resisting stubbornly. He had already realized the danger was approaching, and his body was trembling constantly, trying to break free.

But Lengxue has always spitted out a nail. Since he just put down his harsh words, he will naturally fulfill his promise.

"Old thief, your biggest mistake in your life is to be enemies with me. It is already a disadvantage for you to use your entire cultivation!"

After saying that, Ye Qiu picked up the dagger and pressed it directly on the pulse at Lin Chongyang's hand.

"Ye Yeqiu, if you pick out my tendons, you won't expect to get the secrets of the Ye family's ancestors.

I will let all the palm and fist scores sink to the sea, and see what you can do to me!"

In order to save his skills that had been practicing for decades, Lin Chongyang could only use martial arts secrets to threaten Ye Qiu, trying to save his life.

But he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

What Hell Shura hates the most is that others threaten him, and he doesn't take this trick at all.

"Old thief, do you think you don't hand over the secrets of my Ye family's ancestral books, and I will waste my time with you and dare not touch you?

Not that naive, you are just the lightest martial arts. If you don’t believe it, let’s try it.”

After saying that, Ye Qiu suddenly stabbed the dagger into Lin Chongyang's arm, and thrust hard at his tendons, and then blood splattered all over the floor.

"ah"

Lin Chongyang's miserable howl, like three apes crying tears, she was extremely sad.

Ye Qiu did not stop and continued to fly, breaking the tendons of his other arm, completely killing him.

The kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to oneself. Ye Qiu has spared Lin Chongyang many times.

This time, he must let the Guo family and the son and the old thief know that those who touch the cold blood and reverse the scales will definitely be either dead or disabled!!!
Chapter completed!