quick!

When the Tianshan Ghost Grandma was about to approach, Dongfang Buhui finally moved. Qin Hao felt his eyes blurred. The red figure had already flashed behind the Tianshan Ghost Grandma. What was even more terrifying was that there were red lines floating in the air, and dozens of silver needles pulled the red lines, forming a huge ball of thread, trapping the Tianshan Ghost Grandma in it.

Dongfang Buhui pinched a silver needle with his fingertips, and with a slight pull, the red ball suddenly tightened, like countless shackles, tightly strangled on the body of the Tianshan Ghost Grandma.

The red ropes were as sharp as a blade, but in an instant, blood marks appeared on the surface of the Tianshan Ghost Madam's body, looking miserable.

"What a quick body technique, the martial arts this person practices are absolutely extraordinary!" Hu Jing'er opened her mouth slightly and said in surprise.

"I didn't expect that the evil Tianshan Ghost Grandma actually became the lackey of the fake son of the god! It's so interesting..." Dongfang Buhui stood in the air with one foot, laughing like a silver bell, and his face was full of sarcasm: "However, you dare to come to my Qilin Village, and you will be exhausted today!"

"Senior brother, it seems that this old ghost is not good..." Bao Sandao, who was standing beside Qin Hao, frowned.

"Don't worry." Qin Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

As soon as the words fell, the huge red hydrangea in the air exploded, and the Tianshan ghost grandma's flesh swelled, her body flew down like a ball, crawling on the ground.

"I don't need trash around me..." Qin Hao suddenly said. His words were light, but when they entered the ears of the Tianshan Ghost Grandma, they made her face pale as if they were thunder. She knew very well that Qin Hao was not joking, and it was very likely that she would really abandon her as a waste.

"Junior, come to die!" The ghost grandma of Tianshan suddenly used all her strength to use the Tianyin Toad Technique, and saw the ground around her swaying with her breathing, and dust flew. The next second, she opened her mouth and terrifying sound waves gushed out, and the entire ground was lifted away more than ten feet high.

Dongfang Buhui's pupils shrank in the air, and he quickly waved his two big sleeves, and thousands of needles and threads shot out from his cuffs, covering the sky.

Each silver needle has a sharp and sharp aura!

The dense red lines collided with the transparent sound wave, and thousands of silver needles were blown away immediately, falling...

No matter how skilled Dongfang Buhui practiced, no matter how amazing his martial arts talent is, his experience in killing enemies and the thickness of true energy in his body are not as good as that of the old ghost of Tianshan Ghost Grandma for hundreds of years!

Whoosh!

Tianshan Ghost Grandma kicked her toad legs and her whole body soared into the sky like a cannonball. In the blink of an eye, she rushed to Dongfang Buhui, and then her hammer-like forehead hit the former's chest.

With a wow, Dongfang Buhui opened his mouth and squirted out a blood arrow, and the man fell to the ground like a worn-out pocket.

Seeing that the Tianshan Ghost Grandma was in power and was about to rush down from the air and attack him again, Dongfang Buhui was like flying willow catkins, and his figure quickly swayed on the ground. However, he put all his thoughts on his opponent, but he did not notice that there was a murderous intent behind him.

Buzzing...

Bao Sandao used the flying magic technique, controlled several weapons to float in front of him, and pointed his head at Dongfang Buhui not far away.

"Senior brother, where should I aim?" Bao Sandao turned around and asked Qin Hao.

"His chrysanthemum..." Qin Hao smiled sinisterly.

"Chrysanthemum?" Bao Sandao was stunned.

"It's the back garden flower." Qin Hao rolled his eyes.

"Haha, OK!" Bao Sandao's eyes lit up, he laughed loudly, and with his fingers, he saw seven or eight sharp weapons suddenly slashing through the sky and flew straight to Dongfang Buhui's lower body.

Under the control of Bao Sandao, several weapons were extremely flexible, just like a part of his body.

If you want to say, Qin Hao was a little jealous of Bao Sandao's flying magic technique that could cultivate the Star Temple. Although this kid's qualifications were mediocre, this extraordinary technique was not something that anyone could practice!

It is not an exaggeration to say that he has left his dog's luck.

Dongfang Buhui was plagued by the Tianshan Ghost Grandma and had no extra energy to worry about the surroundings. After he tried his best to slam the Tianshan Ghost Grandma, the weapons that came from the sky were close at hand. His eyelids twitched wildly and he wanted to dodge, but the girl in front of him had already spit out transparent sound waves and attacked with murderous intent.

What Qin Hao admired was that when he saw that his chrysanthemum was not safe, Dongfang Buhui would rather take over the Tianyin skills of the Tianshan Ghost Grandma, turn around and slash out all the weapons he had stabbed away, but he was also pierced by several sound waves, and blood flowed, and his face fell to the ground with a sluggish expression.

The Tianshan Ghost Grandma smiled grimly, stretched out her palm to grab Dongfang Buhui's head, and came to Qin Hao in a few ups and downs, throwing the latter at the feet of his master.

"I did a good job, but I didn't disappoint." Qin Hao said lightly.

Hearing this, Tianshan Ghost Grandma couldn't help but relax her heart. Even if she asked her to fight with Ten Dongfang Buhui, she would not be willing to make Qin Hao angry. In the past few days, Qin Hao has left a shadow in her heart that will be indelible for the rest of her life.

"Despicable!" Dongfang Buhui, who was breathing, raised his head and stared at Qin Hao unwillingly.

Obviously, I was very worried about my almost chastity just now.

"Despicable! I have something even more despicable. Do you want to give it a try?" Qin Hao smiled coldly, "Look for dozens of big men to make you worse than death!" Originally, Qin Hao wanted to intimidate the other party, but after seeing Dongfang Buhui listening to his words, a trace of brightness flashed in his eyes, and he felt a little eager to try...

"Dead shemale!"

Qin Hao cursed and jumped away quickly.

"Slaughter!"

After leaving a word, Qin Hao hugged the beauty and headed straight for the gate of Qilin Village.

"Dare you dare to kill me? I am a martial arts genius, I am the Yuanding of the Dongfang family's generation!" Seeing the Tianshan ghost grandmother walking towards him, Dongfang Buhui looked frightened and shouted at Qin Hao.

"Genius?! I am the Son of God. Since I was born, I have been killing you so-called geniuses!" Qin Hao stopped and raised a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

Bang!

The next moment, Qin Hao raised a spiritual blade and cut off Dongfang Buhui's head with one knife.

System: Ding! Fukuzawa's son Dongfang Buhui has been shot dead. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the opportunity point 1, experience value +3...

Hearing the system's prompt, Qin Hao seemed to be careless, but instead asked Hu Jinger: "What is Yuanding?"

"I know only a limited amount of knowledge, but I heard that among some families that have been away from the world, there are many old monsters who have practiced for thousands of years. They are basically at their limits and their life span is exhausted. Therefore, in order to continue the family's inheritance and allow the next generation to occupy a place on the mainland, these dying martial arts masters will pass on all their life-learning and true essence to their younger generations! I heard that this secret technique is very dangerous, and the consumables they practice are extremely rare without exception. Therefore, those who can be selected to become Yuan Ding must first have extraordinary talents and qualifications, and must have a certain background..."

"Oh." Qin Hao's expression suddenly appeared. What he said was a bit like a revelation.

However, the Dongfang family in Qilin Village is just a small family, how could there be a martial arts master?

How could he master the method of Yuan Ding that even some sects do not have?…

"Senior brother, it is rumored that the Dongfang family is just a branch of a family. They were driven out in the early years. This family is a well-known ancient family on the mainland, and its foundation is no less than that of some top sects." Bao Sandao, who seemed to know what Qin Hao was thinking, said happily.

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"The owner of the house, it's not good!"

At the same time, a servant ran into the reception hall in panic in the mansion of the Dongfang family and knelt down and shouted: "Then Qin Hao brought people to call him. Young Master... He was killed by Qin Hao!"

"What?!"

The hall where many martial arts masters gathered together, all of them were silent for a moment. Dongfang Long, who was sitting in the main seat, had his pupils dilated, and he almost vomited blood.

He is just a single seedling!

Just now, they heard the voice of the Tianshan Ghost Grandma outside the Zhuangzi. They seemed surprised that Qin Hao, the fake son of God, came uninvited, but they did not rush to go out. Instead, they thought about some countermeasures in the hall, for fear that the Star Temple would be making trouble behind him, but they did not expect that in just a moment, his son of Dongfang Long, the family attaches great importance to him and is hailed as a genius who has the hope of revitalizing the Dongfang family, died like this!

When Qilin Village’s heroes heard the bad news, they couldn’t help but be excited.

"The fake son of God who was killed by heaven actually dared to kill my Dongfang nephew!"

"Dog said the Star Temple has done too much. I will definitely destroy him!"

...

While the crowd was full of indignation, a butler hurried in, walked to Dongfang Long, and whispered in his ear. Dongfang Long's face changed color and asked. The butler pointed outside the door, his face full of horror and surprise.

Those who can sit in the hall are all martial arts masters, and they can detect some movements. So in an instant, the noisy and noisy hall was silent.

Because everyone heard four words: "The Son of God worships the Zhuang!"

The heroes' hearts were pounding. Although there were many people in Qilin Village and everyone rushed forward to dismember the "False Son of God" by swords, the reputation of the Son of God Cangyun was too great. Seeing him attending the meeting alone, he was obviously confident and could not guess what kind of conspiracy he had.

"Everyone, the fake son of God actually fell into the trap. Why are you hesitating? This is a chance for us to take revenge on the Temple of Revenge!" Dongfang Long came back to his senses, endured the pain of losing his son and shouted gritted his teeth.

After saying that, the whole person turned into a flying shadow and flew out of the house.

The others looked at each other and followed one after another.
Chapter completed!