Chen Fan is just a small person, but shouldn't the small person die?

Perhaps in everyone's opinion, Chen Fan's life is not worth a hair of Song Chuhe, but in Qin Hao's opinion, Song Chuhe's everything is not as good as Chen Fan's finger.

The dagger passed by.

A piece of meat separates Song Chuhe's body.

The screams lasted for a long time.

"Save me...Save me..."

"Don't you want to die? You still want someone to save you? But I tell you, no one can save you." Qin Hao's dagger passed by again, cut off a piece of flesh and blood, and said with a blank expression: "The ancient martial arts family? Is it just a garbage like you? Why do you make trouble for me and I don't care about you, but you just hit my bottom line?"

"What's wrong with Chen Fan? He wants to pay for your mistakes with a happy family? I'll fuck your mom!"

Qin Hao's dagger flew.

Song Chuhe was cut into pieces and died in horror and despair.

Qin Hao threw Song Chuhe's body aside like garbage, and locked his eyes on Xiu Yancai and Liu Rumei.

Only after Xiuyan urinated.

Facing death, he was really scared.

"You guys deserve to die too!"

"Qin Hao! Stop! Song Chuhe is dead. Xiu Yancai and Liu Rumei are not the culprits. If you want to forgive others, just go around them."

"I'm so lucky, but who told me who spared Chen Fan's family?" Qin Hao roared angrily: "Say! Who let Chen Fan's family go? Have you ever seen Chen Fan's old parents crying heart-wrenchingly in the hospital? Have you seen Chen Fan's despair watching his pregnant wife die tragically in front of him?"

"Don't these scumbags die?"

Qin Hao was moved, and at the same time, there were people from the Liu family and Xiu family.

Boom boom boom boom.

Daggers fly.

Qin Hao was burning with anger in his heart, and the dragon's tyranny was somewhat out of Qin Hao's control at this time and exploded in full swing.

Whoever blocks will die!

The flames flashed in Qin Hao's eyes.

Sparkling fire!

Burn everything.

The people from the Liu family and Xiu family were burned by the heart fire.

The heart fire will never be extinguished.

The two became ashes.

At this point, no one dared to anger Qin Hao, the killing god at this time.

"Sister, is Qin Hao crazy? Is he going to die with the three ancient martial arts families? He is just a madman." The woman trembled all over, and she felt Qin Hao's cold murderous intent.

"Anger, this is the anger of a man." The beautiful woman sighed: "The storm is coming."

"No! Qin Hao, you can't kill me, and the Xiu family won't let you go!"

"Qin Hao, please don't kill me... Sister Rushi won't agree. Please let me go, I will never dare to..." Liu Rumei begged.

"Go to repent with the God of Death!"

Qin Hao transformed into the god of death, and the killer was merciless.

Kill and kill!

Only by killing someone can calm Qin Hao's anger.

These people deserve to die.

The dagger reaps everything coldly.

sir, sir, sir, sir.

The three descendants of the ancient martial arts family paid the price of their lives on the same day.

The more vehicles gather, the more people are coming.

Seeing this scene in front of you, everyone took a breath of cold air.

Qin Hao's head tilted, his eyes flashing with flames glanced at everyone and said lightly: "Remember it for me... I ignore you because I don't care about you, but you'd better be human with your tails. You have the final say in this world. If you don't believe it, look up and ask the heavens, and see who the heavens have spared!"

Qin Hao turned around and prepared to leave.

"Kill someone, just leave?" someone said angrily

"Do you have any objection?"

No one dared to respond anymore.

A flame flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, and sparks burst out.

Storm, Song Chuhe, Xiu Yan Cai, Liu Rumei and the three of them all turned into flames and burned completely.

Qin Hao turned around and left, leaving behind a group of shocked guys.

It took a long time for everyone to react. Looking at all this, I felt that it was too unreal.

"Song Chuhe, Xiu Yan Cai, Liu Rumei is dead? Isn't this true?"

"Qin Hao has completely angered the ancient martial arts family. This matter would not be like this."

"Sister, do you think Brother Mangong will come? You should know that although Song Chuhe is an ignorant scum, he is Song Mangong's cousin..."

The beautiful woman looked up at the gray sky and shook her head, "Liu Rushi...Is this the man you chose? Hissing, it's interesting, more masculine than I thought. This flame is really terrible..."

……………………

Somewhere with rich spiritual energy.

A man sits opposite a woman.

The man was extremely heroic and showed conceit in every move. He savored the cup of Pu'er tea that had just been brewed, and in a very masculine but gentle voice, he said, "Rushi, do you know what you said by the Dongting Lake means?"

The man is naturally the famous Song Mangong!

The youngest powerful man in the world.

There is no evil person today who is better than him.

Liu Rushi looked at the nearly perfect man in front of him and sighed slightly: "It makes no sense to like it."

Liu Rushi himself didn't know when a man who had been lingering in his heart for a long time, and when the heart-thief stole himself.

Song Mangong was silent for a long time before saying, "Song Chuhe is dead."

"He deserves to die, right?"

"But Song Chuhe is a son of the Song family after all, and is my Song Mangong's cousin... Even if there is any mistake, no one can tolerate an outsider coming to judge, let alone in such a cruel way, no one dares to lose my Song Mangong's face."

Liu Rushi was slightly silent and sighed, "Can't you forget it?"

"Qin Hao took away my beloved woman... and killed Song Chuhe again. How can this matter be forgotten?" Song Mangong laughed, and he looked very good when he smiled. Even though he was angry on his face, he still felt very comfortable. He stood up slowly and said softly: "I don't care that someone robs you from me... But no matter who it is, if you want to take you from me, you must first prove that he has this ability."

"If you want to marry you, Liu Rushi, the first condition is to defeat me, Song Mangong, otherwise, don't think so!"

Song Mangong stepped away.

"Brother Qin Hao, I'll bring you a terrible enemy..."

……………………

A few days later.

Chen Fan was buried.

It slowly dissipates in the wind as time goes by.

Qin Hao looked at the blue sky and for some reason, he sighed in his heart, and he actually felt something.

Entering the middle stage of transformation!

"Qin Hao... I know there is something you want to do for a long time. Go and bring Sister Xia Mo back, don't let her wait for a long time."

yes.

Late summer.

Waiting for a long time.

Qin Hao set off and rushed to the Death intermediary immediately.

Death intermediary.

Tianhai slowly exhaled. Since Qin Hao killed Sun Qilin, he knew that this day was coming. He held the cross sword and a trace of coldness flashed across the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!