Douluo's dragon fist

Qian Family Viscount Mansion.

The meaning of Qianzhuang is already very clear.

He wanted He Qi to capture Xiao Wu, and then kill Xiao Wu or force her to sacrifice as his soul ring.

A hundred thousand year soul ring!

The banker's wishful thinking was very good. Not only did he acquire a powerful subordinate, but he could also obtain a hundred thousand year soul ring, and he might have just paid the cost of a feast.

He may have underestimated something, though.

Hearing this, He Qi burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Qian Yulu looked at him charmingly, and naturally wanted him to agree immediately.

Her appearance is by no means inferior to Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu.

If He Qi shows an even better record in the future, the possibility of becoming the son-in-law of the Qian family cannot be ruled out.

But I don't know why he laughed.

"Patriarch Qian, you are really a scheming old fox!"

When He Qi said this, everyone present was startled.

Suddenly, Uncle Ding patted the table and stood up: "Hey! Boy, you dare to speak like that to Lord Viscount, are you impatient?!"

Qian Zhuang acted quite calmly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand to signal Uncle Ding to sit down.

Seeing this, Uncle Ding had no choice but to temporarily suppress his anger.

"As long as you promise what I just said, I can pretend that I didn't hear what I just said."

Qianzhuang is still fighting.

In fact, whether He Qijia doesn't join the Qian family is secondary. If he can have a hundred thousand year soul ring, it seems to be more important.

"You take me as a young master, am I a beast like you who is inferior to ordinary beasts? Even if you want to do something to her, then go over my corpse first!"

As He Qi spoke, he overturned the table immediately, causing an uproar at the scene.

From the perspective of the Qian family, it seems that there are only interests in this world, and there are only strong and weak.

So they wouldn't feel the slightest sadness at Uncle Ming's death; they could ignore Zhu Dabiao's injury, it was all because of his lack of strength.

As long as it is beneficial to them, they will do whatever it takes to get it; if it is useless, they will discard it like trash.

He Qi is useful to them, so they try to recruit them.

And in order to obtain the -year soul ring, they would not hesitate to pay any price.

Such a family is not worth anyone to serve him.

Hearing what He Qi said, Qian Zhuang showed a sinister smile: "It seems that you are unwilling to cooperate, you stubborn little bastard. It seems that we have to kill you, and then go find that little girl by ourselves."

"He Qi, do you know that you are looking for death?"

Qian Yulu's charming look just now was gone, and her eyes revealed a vicious look.

Qian He: "Huh, if you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined with wine. Kill him!"

"It just so happens that the young master is here to make a break with you today!"

He Qi clenched his fists tightly, and the spirit ring bloomed on his body again.

"Three of them are all thousand-year spirit rings?!"

Uncle Ding: "We saw him when he knocked down Zhu Dabiao just now. It seems that this kid is really extraordinary."

"Go and call all of our servants, block his actions first, and don't let him run away!"

Qian He shouted and ordered his soul masters.

And hearing his words, He Qi couldn't help feeling amused.

If he wanted to run, he wouldn't have come alone in the first place.

"If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you come in! Die, little bastard!"

Uncle Ding shouted loudly, the four soul rings on his body were spinning, and a pitch-black five-toothed rake bloomed from his palm.

The rake instantly grew bigger and smashed down on He Qi head-on.

Its power is enough to smash a strong house into ruins.

"The first soul skill Zhenlong Fist!"

Seeing this, He Qi let out a soft drink, and the vibrating power immediately moved forward.

The huge nail rake several feet long that was smashed down made a buzzing sound, as if it was blocked in mid-air by something.

Even though the rake has a mighty force, it cannot be pressed down by half a millimeter because of this shocking force.

"This kid is really wicked!"

"Go over and interfere with him from the side!"

"As ordered!"

Qian Zhuang ordered his other soul masters to attack.

There were twenty or thirty soul masters at the servant level in the Viscount Mansion, including weapon soul masters and battle soul masters. All kinds of weapons, animal claws, etc. appeared one after another in an attempt to interfere with He Qi from the flanks and allow the huge rake to smash smoothly. on his head.

How could He Qi let them fulfill their wish easily?

"King King Fist Double!"

He Qi's soul power doubled in an instant, and the power of the shock fluctuated even more violently.

Not only were the soul masters who came up to besiege knocked back, but Uncle Ding and his huge rake were also knocked back!

Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang", and the reception hall, which was already crumbling, suddenly collapsed.

He Qi used the force of the shock to shake away the falling gravel and broken tiles, and he flew out of the Qian family's compound.

The members of the Qian family used their spirits to fly out of the collapsed hall.

Uncle Ding used a huge rake to smash the bricks and tiles and came out of the ruins, but he was affected by the force of the shock just now, and he was very embarrassed when he climbed out.

"I...we kindly accepted you as a retainer, but you actually did this to us!"

After arriving at the compound, Qian Yulu scolded He Qi loudly.

He Qi looked at them with a disdainful smile: "You are kind enough to accept me? First, please think about it. I never promised to join you from the beginning, and I never said that. Second, you provoked this first. You are the one who made the first move this time. Thirdly, I am not here to defect to you, but..."

"Destroy you!!"

"You bastard, who do you think you are?!"

He Qi's words completely angered Qianzhuang, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want here just because you have the skills of a three-legged cat! I tell you, right here today, I will kill you and then go find the girl in pink clothes. I will Kill her, and you can gather with me in hell!"

"Hmph, I don't know if you have the life to say such things in a while?"

He Qi's tone was very contemptuous, which was a great provocation to him, the Viscount.

Qian Zhuang clenched his fists, and his soul power fluctuated.

His soul ring appeared in circles.

Yellow, yellow, yellow, purple, black!

He is a level soul king.

It turned out that he had already planned to capture Xiao Wu and force her to sacrifice, so that the sixth one could be used for the hundred thousand year soul ring.

A martial spirit emerged from his right palm.

It is an eagle with three tails and a sharp beak.

This is the mutated spirit of the Three-tailed Swallow, the Three-tailed Arrow Eagle!

The three-tailed swallow is originally a flying agility martial spirit, so such a mutation will naturally make it more powerful.

This is also the capital for Qianzhuang to become a Viscount.

"Despair, boy, today is where you will be buried!"

Qian Zhuang said, waving his arms, "Three-tailed arrow-nosed eagle, possessed!"

His arms became the wings of an eagle, and his mouth became like a sharp arrow.

"Patriarch, we will protect you!"

As his cousin Qian He said this, he possessed his martial spirit Three-tailed Swallow and attacked He Qi like a gust of wind...