Xuanhuan: I am the bad luck villain

As the momentum spread, Qin Shou walked towards Qinglian Sanren with his hands behind his back, his face sinking like water, without any expression fluctuating.

Facing this vicious master, even though Qinglian Sanren didn't think he was much weaker than him, he couldn't help but take a step back.

After all, he is seriously injured now.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaolan in the back opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but Qin Shou raised her hand to stop her.

"Let this matter be resolved by the old man, you don't need to intervene."

Hearing Qin Shou's words, Zhang Xiaolan naturally couldn't say anything, so she could only keep her mouth shut.

Accompanying Qin Shou to stop a few meters in front of Qinglian Sanren, only the sound of heavy breathing can be heard in the silent hall.

Looking at Qinglian Sanren's nervous appearance, the corner of Qin Shou's mouth suddenly twitched.

"Are you afraid?"

"I!"

"It's human nature to be afraid of death. There's nothing to hide. This old man was once afraid."

After glancing at Qin Yu with a bitter face, Qin Shou narrowed his eyes slowly, and suddenly raised his head to look at Qinglian Sanren.

"After letting him go, if you can catch the old man's three punches, the old man will spare your life."

As soon as these words came out, Qinglian Sanren was stunned for a moment, and then a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

With the palms closed, Qin Yu's neck was locked, and the Qinglian Sanren gathered strength slightly.

"You still care about your son!"

"Don't get me wrong, this is not a negotiation. The old man is just telling you how to survive, and you can choose not to let go."

With a shake of his hands, Qin Shou flung his sleeves to his elbows. Qin Shou showed his strong arms with a serious expression.

"But by then, there will be more than just three punches waiting for you."

While speaking, a strong zhenqi had spread from Qin Shou's body, circling and whistling around him.

The blood-red infuriating energy makes people feel creepy just by looking at it.

It is said that the spirit follows its master, and the aura Qin Shou cultivated turned out to be blood-colored. I am afraid no one can count how many people he has killed and how many lives he has taken in this life.

Facing Qin Shou who had a tough attitude and was already in an attacking posture, it seemed that he would attack in the next second.

He looked around and gradually surrounded, and pointed at the crowd here.

Qinglian Sanren took a deep breath, and silently let go of Qin Yu's throat.

"Patriarch Qin is the number one expert in Tianlong City. I have heard about your name for a long time, and I have been looking for an opportunity to compete. Since you want to compete with three punches, I will naturally give..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Shou's eyes suddenly flashed red when he saw Qin Yu dodge.

The next moment, the figure was like the wind, and Qin Shou's figure disappeared in the same place in an instant.

The ground he stepped on was already full of cracks in an instant, and the broken bricks and tiles were even sent flying more than half a meter high by the shock.

Qinglian Sanren, who didn't expect Qin Shouhui to make a sudden attack, only had time to stand in front of him hastily.

The next moment, a muffled sound was heard in everyone's ears.

Qin Shou stepped sideways and smashed his fist, directly hitting Qinglian Sanren's arms crossed in front of him.

Two streams of spiritual energy, one red and one blue, intertwined instantly, and the blue lotus flower bloomed in front of Qinglian Sanren like a real body, trying to cut off the blood energy rushing towards him.

However, the ferocious blood energy is extremely hot, and it is infinitely powerful to specialize in a little bit.

First second!The blood that hit Qinglian was scattered!Crazy shot to the rear along the edge of the lotus!In an instant, the ground and the house were torn to pieces.

The courtyard ground paved with green bricks was covered with linear cuts tens of meters long in just one second.

Seconds!Qinglian shattered!Cracks all over the top!A trace of blood gushed out from it!After hitting the body of Qinglian Sanren!Blast out a series of blood arrows!
And the arms of this Qinglian Sanren blocking his body were riddled with holes in an instant, and the white bones inside were even exposed.

The third second!The belated screams sounded!

Amidst the uncontrollable wailing of Qinglian Sanren, the stern-faced Qin Shou punched through Qinglian's line of defense, piercing directly through the lotus, and slammed on Qinglian Sanren's chest.

There was another roar, and as the huge lotus composed of spiritual energy exploded, the figure of Qinglian Sanren flew upside down.

The air wave carried by the body directly smashed the house behind, and the whole person flew upside down to Qinglian Sanren more than ten meters away. foam.

Standing in front of a messy ground, looking at the ten-meter-long ditch that was blown out by a punch, and the bloody figure lying at the end of the ditch.

Qin Shou couldn't help but let out a cold snort, and swung his arms behind his back again.

"Three punches? The old man kills you, why bother."

"Hey, Qin...Qin Shou, you don't keep your word..."

Lying among the bricks and tiles, Qinglian Sanren, who didn't even have the strength to stand up, looked at Qin Shou and spoke tremblingly.

"You sneaked up on me..."

"Roar? Sneak attack? The old man just wants to give you a good time."

Qin Shou stood proudly with his hands behind his back, looking down at the figure in the distance.

"What? As long as the old man doesn't sneak attack, are you sure you can withstand the three punches?"

"you!"

"If you say yes, the old man will let someone cure you and kill you again!"

Qin Shou's words silenced everyone present, including Qinglian Sanren.

The sneak attack just now really didn't talk about martial ethics, but although Qinglian Sanren was caught off guard.

However, in order not to arouse the vigilance of Qinglian Sanren, Qin Shou also did not have any stored energy, and shot directly in a haste.

Both of them failed to use their full strength, but Qinglian Sanren was still seriously injured and dying by the punch.

Even if Qinglian Sanren is given another chance, I'm afraid he will definitely not survive ten strokes.

Qin Shou's strength is far above Qinglian's!

Seeing that Qinglian Sanren had nothing to say, Qin Shou snorted again.

"If you want to blame, blame you for messing with someone you shouldn't, kid."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Shou stamped his steps and punched.

The moment his legs squatted into a horse stance, his right arm swung down like a cannonball.

The blood-colored true energy roared out with this fist, turning into a colorful tiger and rushing towards Qinglian Sanren in the distance.

This is not some peerless martial art, but one of the most common boxing techniques on the market.

Xingyi Twelve Punches!Tiger fist!
It's just that when other people use this fist, beginners have their own style, and beginners have a little shape.

Those who have achieved great success can gather their shadows, but when Qin Shou throws his fists, the shadow of martial arts turns into a real body to save and kill people, and there are very few people who can use it.

Not to mention anything else, just relying on this move, Qin Shou is enough to be called a master of martial arts.

Looking at it, it is a blood-red monster, although it is a tiger, it is a blood-red monster.

Qinglian Sanren, who had no power to fight back at all, opened his mouth and let out a roar.

The next moment, the roar resounded throughout the entire Qin family compound, and the uncaged tiger slammed into Qinglian Sanren heavily, but was firmly defended by a luminous precious jade.

The fierce tiger collided with Yu, and it exploded into blood in an instant, scattering the ruins behind Qinglian Sanren.

But under Baoyu's protection, Qinglian Sanren was unscathed.

Taking advantage of the astonishment of everyone, Qinglian Sanren suddenly burst out the only true energy left in his body.

The next moment, the broken flying sword inserted next to it galloped forward and expanded rapidly in midair.

Qinglian Sanren mobilized the remaining strength to jump up, and at the same time, she did not forget to use her true energy to bring Zhao Tiangang next to her.

In the next second, the sword light was like thunder, and the sword carried the two of them straight towards the sky.

"Where to escape!!!"

Seeing that the two wanted to leave, how could Qin Shou agree to it.

Both arms trembled suddenly, he had already used the Qin family's unique skills in a side step, and the King of Qin raised the tripod!
Accompanied by the condensed zhenqi, it soared into the sky and formed a wave-like shock visible to the naked eye.

The crowd standing around were staggered by this wave of air, the tyrannical ones retreated again and again, and the weaker ones flew backwards for several meters.

As for the zhenqi that turned into a sharp sword, it slammed into the two figures in the sky at an unresponsive speed.