Every time the woman screamed, the whip sounded, blood flowed out, and the woman was covered in scars.

The blood was densely packed on the ground. God knew how much torture my mother had suffered over the years.

Qin Cheng's teeth clattered and his whole body trembled.

Like thousands of ants eating their hearts, it seemed that he was whipped.

He watched his mother suffer from inhuman torture.

But nothing can be done.

When I think of this abuse, it has lasted for more than 20 years, I have no idea. Sometimes I even blame my mother.

Qin Cheng's eyes suddenly turned red, almost unable to control his strength.

But he did not turn off the picture, he stared at the picture. He had to remember every moment.

His heart was calling, hoping that his mother could raise her head.

Over the past twenty-eight years, he has guessed his mother's appearance countless times, and he really wants to see her.

But my mother never looked up, only the corners of her mouth buzzed, repeating something.

Qin Cheng looked at this scene over and over again, and finally he understood it.

The mother was saying, "Son, I'm sorry."

Qin Cheng's eyes couldn't help but shed tears. His mother, who had been imprisoned for more than 20 years and suffered torture from disabled people every day, knew that her son might see the picture, her first sentence was actually sorry.

Mother, you are so sorry for me. Your son is obviously sorry for you.

"ah!"

Qin Cheng's body burst out with a black and golden light, and his breath swept around like a tsunami. The surrounding walls collapsed, and the trees as thick as several people were uprooted.

The punch hit the flat plate, not only did the flat plate explode, but the fist wind even penetrated the ground, leaving a deep pit.

"Immortal Kyoto Martial Arts Association, I, Qincheng, are innocent of being a son!"

Qin Cheng's teeth clattered.

He roared again, his blood seemed to boil, and a breath rushed into the sky.

The sky seemed to feel this power. This originally clear sky was covered with clouds at this time, and thunder sounds exploded in an instant.

The heavy rain fell down, and the rain wet Qin Cheng's hair. He stood in the storm, letting the rain wash his body over and over again.

The thunder fell and hit him, as if he hadn't realized it.

Jiang Molian and others were silent at this time.

They also saw these scenes on the side. Xu Beichuan's eyes turned red and Ye Zun clenched his fists.

Other Qin Sect masters were also angry.

"What a bunch of beasts!" Yin Chun's voice was cold.

"My Yinming Sect never claims to be a famous sect. I have done all my morals, but I have never been so conscientious."

Lost all conscience.

The Qinmen all equated this word with the Kyoto Martial Arts Association at the same time.

Such a dark and dirty organization will be eliminated today.

After a while, the heavy rain stopped and the weather was clear after the rain.

Qin Cheng stood on the spot, his eyes slightly closed.

"Qincheng, calm down." Jiang Molian looked at Qincheng and said.

"Kyoto Martial Arts Association, I will show you this before the war, just to mess up your mind."

"Master, you can't fall into their trap." Xu Beichuan also said.

"I'm fine."

Qin Cheng opened his eyes and squeezed out a smile.

In fact, before Jiang Molian spoke, he had gradually calmed down.

The despicable tricks of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association did make him extremely angry at the beginning.

But this anger did not destroy his reason, but instead turned into motivation.

Just now, with this anger, his cultivation level successfully improved to the peak of the sixth grade of the Nascent Soul!


Chapter completed!