God-level training system

Chapter 1940 Like a King

Chapter 32: Like a King

Outside, the main hall.

Jing Changqing pushed open the door and came back here.

It's just the change in his temperament, but anyone would be shocked and couldn't help being a little surprised.

Jing Changqing, who is like a prince of sunshine, now, why does he suddenly have a strange feeling?

Especially the look in his eyes, contempt for everything, like a god above everyone, corrupting ants, giving people a kind of fear.

Even those sycophants, at this moment, instinctively dare not approach.

Mr. Zheng and other big brothers frowned.

But Xiaojun and other powerhouses are all on alert.

This Jing Changqing has a problem!

"Okay everyone, now, let me reveal the secret, the reason why you are invited here today." Jing Changqing put his hands behind his back, without half the humility and indescribable arrogance before.

"Today, I just want to tell you one thing."

"That is, from today onwards, all of you will become my slaves of Jing Changqing!" Jing Changqing said loudly, shocked!

He no longer concealed anything, and directly expressed what was in his heart.

Yes.

He is a Qi refiner.

Why should these mortals be equal to him and only deserve to be his slaves!
After Jing Changqing finished speaking, he was proudly independent and looked at everyone with contempt.

The eyes of several old men in the corner flickered at this moment, showing smiles.

A few of them had already begun to lick their lips, and their gazes glanced at the young men and women in the field, with greed that could not be concealed in their eyes.

It's finally time to start.

So many years of preparation, just for today's feast!

"Changqing, what nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing Jing Changqing's words, Mr. Jing stood up immediately, his face livid, and his old body was already trembling.

"Grandpa, you just need to watch!" Jing Changqing said lightly.

As for other people, there will be plenty of opportunities to figure it out slowly in the future.

"Nie Zhan, how can there be such an unworthy descendant as you in my Jing family, why don't you kneel down and confess your mistakes to all uncles!" Jing Lao roared angrily.

Jing Changqing snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Grandpa, you don't understand at all, you don't understand that I am already above mortals!"

"Actually, you can call me a god!" Jing Changqing stretched out a hand and squeezed it lightly.

Immediately, Mr. Jing was suspended in mid-air. From his frightened eyes, it can be seen that this is definitely not a magic trick to deceive the eyes.

Jing Changqing, like a god, actually captured Old Jing from the air and made him stop in mid-air.

Incredible!

Even Xiaojun and other powerhouses are all shocked. They are far stronger than ordinary people, and in some respects, they can even be called superhuman.

But they have never seen such a method as Jing Changqing!
Really, God?
"Grandpa, the Jing family doesn't need you to be the master. Leave the rest to me. Don't worry, the Jing family will be in my hands and become stronger than ever before." Jing Changqing said lightly.

Immediately, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his palms tightly.

A shrill scream was heard.

That old man unexpectedly burst into a blood mist in the air!
Jing Changqing killed Mr. Jing.

At this moment, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

They finally knew that this was not a joke, that Jing Changqing had suddenly gone crazy, but that he was really planning to enslave everyone!

Cold hands and feet.

Some girls even collapsed on the ground in fright and burst into tears.

Zhou Xiaomei and the others also screamed in alarm and quickly backed away.

Is this the Jing Changqing they know?
Simply a demon.

Even if he killed his own grandfather, he would not be able to hold back anyone present.

"Carrot, by the way, where's the radish!" Zhou Xiaomei exclaimed.

Just now Luo Bo followed Jing Changqing into the inner hall, has he been killed now?
"Aren't you Luobo's boyfriend, find a way!" Zhou Xiaomei shouted at Qin Qi.

"Don't worry, the radish is fine." Qin Qi shook his head, looking at Jing Changqing.

Finally, it didn't come in vain.

Jing Changqing smiled faintly, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

But immediately afterwards, there was a roar like a tiger's roar, and the small army of old Zheng's guards stepped forward, so fast that there was a whistling sound.

He quickly approached Jing Changqing, and punched out like a cannonball.

The power of the King of Soldiers exploded in an instant, and the sense of oppression was simply terrifying.

But Jing Changqing just sneered, although he was able to react, but he didn't back down at all, still standing there.

In Xiaojun's eyes, the killing intent was determined, and with this punch, all his brute force was used.

Even steel can penetrate directly, let alone a mortal body.

However, with a "boom", Xiaojun's punch did not hit Jing Changqing, but was blocked by an invisible wall.

"How come!" Xiaojun was shocked.

Is it the kind of power that Jing Changqing used just now?

Xiaojun missed a single punch and retreated directly, but a piece of pistol fell suddenly, splitting the ground, showing the strength of the force.

If it wasn't for Xiaojun's rich combat experience, he retreated in time, this time, he might have been seriously injured.

"Soldier king and strong man, this blood is really strong. If it is drained, the old woman will be several years younger!" In the corner, those old guys stood up.

And one of the old women was looking at Xiaojun. Just now, she made the move.

Do these guys have the power of Jing Changqing?

"Leave quickly!" Xiaojun retreated, pulled Mr. Zheng up, and rushed out.

And several other strong men also took Mo Lao and others to leave quickly.

No matter what power these guys have, there is nothing wrong with leaving first.

As for the other guests, they all shouted and rushed towards the door.

But those qi refiners and Jing Changqing just watched and had no intention of stopping them.

"Bang" sound.

The master of foreign kung fu who rushed to the gate with Mr. Mo first was blocked back by an invisible wall.

On the ground, there are strange lines lit up, as if some kind of power is gathering, turning this place into a cage.

"open!"

The foreign kung fu master roared, his fists were like a lion and tiger, and his strength was even more terrifying than Xiaojun.

It's just that even with such a fist, it still couldn't break the barrier.

No one can leave.

"Damn it, then kill these ghosts first!" The female killer king snorted coldly, and at some point took out a pistol.

Immediately, gunfire rang out like a torrential rain, and the bullets swept through the air, shooting at Jing Changqing and the others.

And as the king of killers, how could her bullets be average, each of them didn't fly in a straight line, but shot in an arc.

So even if they shoot from one direction, the final result is to shoot at Jing Changqing and the others from all directions.

And whether it is a gun or a bullet, they are all specially made, with faster speed and penetration.

No matter how fast the opponent is, can it really be faster than the bullet?
(End of this chapter)