Seeing Hong Kui's angry expression in front of him, Qin Long felt irritated for no reason.

Hong Kui's questioning just now made him very dissatisfied. Out of the idea of ​​relying on others, Qin Long still planned to put respect on face. But after he heard those words, his anger became uncontrollable.

break out.

"What's wrong with me?"

It took a lot of effort to suppress his emotions, but the anger came very suddenly, or in other words, his emotions became very unstable after adopting the spiritual fire, as if a flame wanted to burst out involuntarily. ωωw.

Hong Kui was shocked by Qin Long's momentum and did not dare to show his dissatisfaction for a while.

The fear brought by Wei Tong was still deep in his heart. He hesitated for a moment and said: "Your Excellency, Wei Tong suddenly came to Hongmen and said that he was looking for an weapon refiner. I'm afraid it is you. He is fighting with my father now. If your Excellency,

Now maybe we can force him to retreat by joining forces with my father, and then the Hongmen treasure can be given to you."

Hong Kui was careful when he spoke and specifically put Wei Tong's search for the weapon refiner at the forefront.

In his opinion, Wei Tong was a strong enemy, and Qin Long was a wanted criminal in his family. After hearing this, he had only one choice, which was to join forces with his father to defeat Wei Tong. Otherwise, even if he ran away, he would still face the consequences.

His pursuit.

"It's not too late. People from my family should be nearby too."

The plan formulated by Qin Long can be said to be quite successful. He successfully sneaked into the Hong family and obtained the spiritual fire. Wei Tong was also lured into taking the bait. Now, as long as he waits for the monks sent by the Li family to kill Wei Tong, he can help Shuangyue successfully capture Anzi.

Placed in the black market.

Looking at Hong Kui kneeling in front of him, Qin Long hesitated between leaving or staying.

Hong Kui didn't know that all this was planned by Qin Long. Even if he was chased by Wei Tong, he would be safe and sound under the protection of the Li family.

Qin Long also knew that he should leave. As a martial arts monk, Wei Tong could stretch out a palm for him to drink a pot, but the anger in his chest made him unable to calm down.

The roar of the battle outside the house kept shaking his heart, and the flames dancing in his dantian gave Qin Long a strange delusion.

He had endured it for too long. Whether he was facing Qin Fangyang, Shuang Yue or Wei Tong, those superior combat powers kept him away, and the word revenge became farther and farther away from him.

Even trash like Qin Cheng and Kuang Feng flaunted their power in front of him. In order to survive, he could only hide in a dark corner like a mouse.

He has had enough of this humiliating feeling. He wants to return with a strong attitude, sweep away all obstacles in front of him, and become the overlord who controls his life.

The flames in his dantian suddenly jumped a few times, seeming to help him make his final decision.

"Boom!"

An explosion broke out in the courtyard, and Hong Yutian's embarrassed figure fell to the ground.

The divine soul-stealing sword in his hand had long since disappeared, and the clothes on his body had become tattered, making him look extremely miserable.

"Hong Yutian, where are the reinforcements your good son is looking for?"

Wei Tong's indifferent mocking voice came from outside the hospital. Although his words were full of cold air, he was wearing a robe and carrying a soul-stealing sword, and he actually looked like a swordsman with an immortal style.

"Despicable villain!"

"No matter how despicable I am, how can I be as despicable as you? Hong Li, who killed his brother and his father, is considered righteous, so why did he give birth to a bastard like you? I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Hand over the weapon refiner and I will give you a good time!"

Wei Tong did not hide the disgust in his tone.

Hong Yutian's old face turned red with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

Hong Li and Wei were both sworn enemies. It was normal for him to kill his whole family, but Hong Yutian was different. Not only did he rebel against Hongmen, but he also helped the enemy to sneak attack on his brother, father and elders. If he told it, he would be scolded in the spine.

Hundreds of years.

Hong Yutian guessed that it was a lie that his son went to find reinforcements, and that it was true that he took the weapon refiner to escape. In this case, there was still a chance of leaving the black market.

"I'll fight you!"

There was no excuse, so Hong Yutian shouted and wanted to fight Wei Tong, even if he died, he would give Hong Kui more opportunities to escape.

"You're stubborn! It won't be too late to kill you before we find that bastard!" Wei Tong's golden sword trembled as he was about to stab Hong Yutian to the core.

At this moment, a loud shout was erupted from the house accompanied by flames soaring into the sky. The closed door was instantly reduced to ashes in the flames, and a flaming figure turned into lightning and went straight to Wei Tong.

"Who do you call a bastard?"

A fist in the blazing fire hit Wei Tong hard on the head, so fast that he had no time to dodge.

Boom.

A powerful blow came from his brain, and Wei Tong was so dizzy that he staggered to the side. The soul-stealing sword, accompanied by a scream, deviated from the heart and pierced Hong Yutian's arm.

The blow had no effect, Qin Long's figure spun and flew away from Wei Tong's side, and his hands quickly turned into lightning and struck him continuously. The flames bursting out of his hands burned the opponent into a burning man.

"Foundation-building aura?"

The attack of the storm did not pose a threat to Wei Tong. Through the feeling coming from the protective aura, he easily judged that the attacker was a monk at the Foundation Establishment level.

Wei Tong raised his arms in the flames, and golden light appeared on the soul-stealing sword again. This was a sign that the magic circle was activated. The soul-stealing sword slashed down in the air, and the golden light flashed across the burning flames around him and was immediately split into two, revealing the inside.

The true form of the monk.

"Is this your reinforcement? There is really no one left in the Hong family. Has it reached the point where we need foundation-building monks to support our appearance?"

Wei Tong's eyes were focused on Qin Long, and he had already recognized that this was the young monk he had captured as a hostage.

"Is it you? So you are the weapon refiner!"

Wei Tong was shocked. The appearance of the other party made him feel that things were starting to get out of control.

Several questions emerged from the bottom of my heart. Qin Long had obviously escaped from him. Why didn't he leave the black market with Wu Jian and was wanted by the Li family? Why did he hide it in Hong Li's hands? Why was the Li family wanted so much?

In time, all this reveals weirdness and coincidence.

In just a short moment, these questions formed a clear answer in Wei Tong's mind. No one's actions would be so abnormal, unless it was a conspiracy in itself, a conspiracy against him.

There is no doubt that the mastermind of the conspiracy is the Li family, and Hong Li is just the chosen tool.

After thinking about everything, Wei Tong's heart rang with alarm bells. He swept away the soul-stealing sword and forced Qin Long away. He was about to get up and leave. However, there was a sound of wind behind him, and the martial sword with mitts had arrived behind him at some point.

Wei Tong had seen the power of that glove and did not dare to be careless. At the moment of Soul Seizing, his back blocked the front of the fist, and the sword's golden sharp formation was pushed to the extreme.

"Will!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the sword, the soul-stealing sword close to the back was severely bent and bent. There was pain in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth.
Chapter completed!