Chapter Two The Might of the Emperor

Seeing Qin Hao laugh, Song Zhong feels unfathomable mystery. Is it because he was scared and stupid?

Waves his hand and said: "Okay, I call you Young Master Qin, it is for the face of Grandpa Qin. If you know you, roll aside... Come on, take Miss Xiao Han."

"Yes!"

The dealer's thugs received the order and immediately surrounded him.

Xiao Han's face was frightened, and he was suddenly very nervous.

However, when she looked at Qin Hao at this moment, the fear in her eyes turned into helplessness, and she pursed her lips and took the initiative to walk towards the other side.

She worried that Qin Hao would rebel against Song Zhong and be severely beaten by the dealer.

For Qin Hao, even if she doesn’t want to, she must be a concubine.

As a result, after raising his foot, he couldn't even take a step.

"Elder Brother Qin Hao!"

Xiao Han looked back in surprise and saw a firm face.

Qin Hao is dragging her palms, not letting her take a step forward.

"With me, no one can move you!" Qin Hao stared at Song Zhong with sharp sword-like eyes, and his tone was extremely firm.

Song Zhong, frowned, felt his face dull, and said fiercely: "Give the face shameless, a waste that can't be cultivation but can only eat and wait to die, and dare to challenge this Uncle... What are you still doing? Come on for me!"

Song Zhong points to Qin Hao.

The dealer's thugs looked at each other in blank dismay and didn't dare to move forward at all.

Now Qin Hao is blocking him. He is not like Fu Ma and Uncle Liu, but the biological grandson of Mrs. Qin.

Although he is an undervalued grandson, he is the bloodline of Qin Family after all.

If you hit him, the ghost knows if he can live to see the sun tomorrow.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Song Zhong walked towards Qin Hao personally, foul-mouthed: "It's just a discarded rubbish, others I am afraid of you, I am not afraid of you."

"Don't move my Young Master!"

Uncle Liu climbed up from the ground like crazy, trying to stop Song Zhong.

"fuck off!"

Song Zhong didn't even look at it. He raised his hand and printed a fist on Uncle Liu's chest.

ka-cha!

With the sound of broken bones, Uncle Liu blood spout from mouth flew out.

Squeak!

Qin Hao clenched his fists tightly, his eyes staring at Song Zhong became even colder.

"How is it? See how powerful this Uncle is? Don't let me go!"

Song Zhong came to Qin Hao and raised his head arrogantly with a finger Poke in his chest.

Qin Hao is in front of Xiao Han and remains unmoved at all.

"Don't force this Uncle to shoot, get out of my sight!" Song Zhong poked Qin Hao's chest again.

Qin Hao still didn't move half a step away.

"damned bastard...I told you to get off, did you hear?" Song Zhong was furious, and poked his finger again.

Qin Hao, still did not move!

"little bastard......a dead father and mother, and can’t be cultivation, you are a rubbish, a rubbish......"

pa!

Before Song Zhong's fourth jab, Qin Hao slapped his face with a backhand, so powerful that it made Song Zhong turn three times on the spot, and his two big broken teeth sprayed on top of his head.

"In this world, no one dares to poke three times in my chest. You are the first one. The sin is to destroy the nine races..."

"You..." Song Zhong Suddenly be beaten up.

pa!

Qin Hao raised his hand and slapped again: "In front of me, those who dare to hit me!"

"I... "

pa!

"Seeing that I didn't kneel down..."

"Damn..."

pa!

"trifling body tempering 2nd layer, stool usually exists and pollutes my eyes..."

"Qin Hao..." Song Zhong couldn't believe it, and a piece of waste pumped himself several times. hand.

pa!

"No matter what I am now, you are not qualified to judge, even if I am a trash, I am also the Eldest Young Master of Qin Family...and you...forever It's just a dog!" Qin Hao slapped Song Zhong five or six consecutively, hitting Song Zhong's bloody nose and swollen face, and the blood from the corners of his mouth was flowing out like an aunt.

All the people around were dumbfounded.

"Ah...I killed you..." After Song Zhong reflected on it, his eyes were red.

Qin Hao is who?

A waste product that has been sick since childhood.

Even if Song Zhong's status is low, he is also a cultivator of yuan, and he has the strength of body tempering 2nd layer.

Inadvertently, Qin Hao slapped five or six slaps in a row.

If it spreads, Song Zhong will have no face to live.

Suddenly, the power of his body tempering 2nd layer exploded, and he punched his head towards Qin Hao. Only blood can wash away his shame.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, Song Zhong really dared to do something to Qin Hao.

Xiao Han, who was hiding behind Qin Hao, screamed in fright.

Qin Hao has no power to bind a chicken, this fist can still live if his head goes down?

On the other hand, Qin Hao stands in place, unwilling to retreat, calmly like the lonely water in an ancient well, without any waves at all.

"Ant..."

As soon as his fist struck, Qin Hao's hands were wrapped like a snake.

It is the meta-technique of the previous cultivation [Huilong Bone Splitting Hand]

The cultivation technique of the Continent of God and Wilderness is divided into Heaven, Earth, Mysterious, and Huang Grade 4 from strong to weak. .

Each Grade 1 is divided into high, medium and low Level 3.

Qin Hao has perfected his cultivation technique into the highest existence in his previous life.

[Huilong Bone Splitting Hand] Split tendons and contusion, internal injury can cause disability.

Ka-cha screamed...

I saw Qin Hao wrap his arm around Song Zhong’s fist and press it down hard, and Song Zhong’s entire arm was ninety. The degree was folded down.

Ah!

Song Zhong let out a heart-piercing scream, and fell directly to the ground, his arm dislocated and generally hung down.

"What..."

"This..."

"Am I dazzled?"

The people around were in an uproar However, there was no scene where they imagined Qin Hao being killed. Instead, Song Zhong from the body tempering 2nd layer was scrapped.

"You..." Song Zhong was sweating profusely, lying on the ground convulsing.

"What are you? Clown, kill you and dirty my hands, so let me go right away... Go back and tell you patriarch, I want Xiaohan to be a concubine for him, let him carry the dog's head Come see you!"

Qin Hao stood with his hands in his hands, exuding the temperament of Monarch Overlooking The Whole World invisibly.

"little bastard...so humiliated me, and dare to despise the majesty of my Young Master, I want you to die without a burial site!"

Song Zhong was mad with anger, His eyes were full of viciousness, his left hand reached into his arms, and he pulled out a black projectile, which was very ruthless and threw it up at Qin Hao.

"My God..."

"It's Thunderfire Bomb..."

"Song Steward is crazy!"

" Young Master, get out of the way!"

At this moment, whether it was the dealer's thugs, or Uncle Liu and Fu Ma, they were all frightened pale by Song Zhong's crazy actions.

A lowest Thunderfire Bomb has the lethality of the body tempering 5th layer. Once it touches the human body, it will form a blaze and burn it alive.

Song Zhong doesn't want to repent, he is determined to kill Qin Hao.

"Hehe, it's been six hundred years, didn't expect this kind of little thing..."

Qin Hao smiled, smiled pleasantly, when he saw Thunderfire Bomb , And even the taste of nostalgia rippled on his face.

The first Thunderfire Bomb in the world came from the hands of Pill Emperor Qin Hao. No one knows the usage of this thing better than him.

Turn around and swipe his sleeves...

pa!

Thunderfire Bomb was pulled back by Qin Hao's sleeve, and it exploded directly on Song Zhong’s face .

Bang...

A group of flames glowing with purple light rose in front of everyone. In the flames, Song Zhong could not even scream in time, and was burned to residue on the spot. In less than a minute, only a puddle of ashes was left on the ground.

[Book cultivation level: body tempering, Juyuan, Yuanshi, Yuanzong, Yuansheng, Yuanwang, Yuanzun, Yuanhuang, Yuandi, Fiendgod Realm]

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