Chapter 142
Wan Ronghua's eyebrows were bleeding, and there was a sharp stone hanging on his forehead. His face was blank, and blood flowed all over his face. Before he could react, he had already fallen to the ground.
Qiao Mu has not forgotten that the purpose of tonight's action is to kill Wan Ronghua.
When the surrounding guards crowded forward and no one was watching, he seemed to be attacking with all his strength, but in fact, some of his energy was always focused on Wan Ronghua.
Now, he has finally retired.
"Haha, I'm going to die again." Qiao Mu smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and passed away.
Chapter 169 You thief, are you kidding me that there is no one in my Qiao family? (3k
As Wan Ronghua's body fell to the ground, the entire Wan family suddenly fell into chaos.
"master?"
"The master is dead..."
The guards were crowded and noisy around. Among them were several god-refining warriors who were worshiping, and their faces were slightly embarrassed.
In tonight's battle, although they were outnumbered, they actually did not play a big role, they were just skimming the formation from the side.
Although they were not willing to sacrifice their lives for Wan Ronghua, it did make them look ugly when their employer lost his life under their care.
The expressions of the members of the Wan family changed drastically. The death of the family leader was a top priority, and it was like an earthquake to them.
After the earthquake, several people quickly had strange thoughts in their hearts.
The Wanjia family has a great business and is one of the four wealthy families in the imperial capital. Now that the head of the family is dead, the Wanjia family must have a next-generation head who can make the final decisions...
Behind the crowd, the concubine Fang Fang's face turned slightly pale.
It had only been a few years since she married into the Wan family.
Fang Fang's status among the Wan family is actually entirely dependent on Wan Ronghua's favor and favor, and it all depends on him at a moment's notice.
Now that Wan Ronghua is dead, I'm afraid it's not as simple as falling out of favor...
When Wan Ronghua died, everyone had different expressions.
At first, they were shocked and couldn't believe it, and then more and more complicated thoughts arose in their hearts.
But in the end, no matter how complicated the thoughts were, they quickly faded away, and the eyes of this large group of people couldn't help but fall on Qiao Mu.
The matter is not over yet!
Qiao Mu is also dead.
At the last moment of his life, he sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly closing his eyes with a faint smile on his lips.
This look is exactly like a dying elder who learned that his wish was fulfilled and passed away with a smile and no regrets.
Uninformed passers-by might have thought that the old man was in mourning.
But everyone in the Wan family who was watching the whole process, looking at the faint smile on the face of Qiao Mu's corpse, unconsciously felt a deep-rooted fear and fear in their hearts.
Qiao Mu was seriously injured.
But several god-refining masters could tell that most of Qiao Mu's injuries were actually caused by him. He used some kind of life-saving secret method, which put an extremely heavy load on his body.
They watched Qiao Mu rush in, and then watched Qiao Mu die. He died very simply and quickly, like bright fireworks that cut through the night sky in an instant.
"This person is obviously so old, he must be at least eighty or ninety years old, right?"
"I have actually seen a lot of old people. In fact, many old people cherish their lives as they get older, especially those from wealthy families... And this old man from the Qiao family can actually risk his life so decisively to attack my Wanfu?"
"What a grudge. Mr. Wan is really unlucky for eight lifetimes. He offended the Qiao family... He really risked his life."
The large group of guards around him, including the two refining gods, were more or less intimidated by Qiao Mu's aura.
In any era, there are very few people who are not afraid of death.
These guards, who were paid to do things, naturally did not want to fight to the end with Qiao Mu.
One of the reasons for Wan Ronghua's death was the negligence of these guards...
"Master Wan...it's such a pity. He is thoughtful, skillful, and has a vicious vision...but he didn't expect to fall into the hands of an old man."
"Thousands of moves were made, but he didn't die because of a single wrong move, but because an old warrior risked his life and died recklessly?"
"You really can't mess with such a reckless man who is not afraid of death. Fortunately, there are very few such people, and this old man is already dead." The two god-refining ministers looked at each other, with this thought passing through their minds. , breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
Their martial arts skills are still there, but without all their glory, they will just find another family, and they won't have to worry about having nowhere to make money.
But after seeing Wan Ronghua killed by Qiao Mu, they felt a little scared.
Qiao Mu's target was Wan Ronghua, but they were too frightened to stop him.
So, what if Qiao Mu’s target was changed to one of them?
That is of course a dead end, with no way to survive.
With this in mind, they looked at the old man's body with even more fear.
But then, a figure broke into their field of vision, walking step by step towards the corpse of Qiao Mu.
This person was Qin Shiqing. He also suffered some injuries, but they were not too serious.
At this moment, he was pressing the wound on his chest with one hand while approaching the tree's corpse step by step.
His steps were neither hasty nor slow, his face was calm, his eyes were sharp, and his body was tense, as if he had not let down his guard?
"Is this old man from the Qiao family not dead yet? Has his breathing stopped? Is it some kind of secret method to fake death?"
The thoughts of these God Refiners flashed through their minds, and they suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
As a first-class martial artist, Qin Shiqing was very powerful, famous, and knowledgeable. Even Qin Shiqing took him seriously, so they naturally followed his example.
I saw Qin Shiqing strolling up to Qiao Mu's corpse, holding his long knife high and slashing down with his sword.
The bright sword light cut through the night, completely splitting Qiao Mu's head into several pieces.
Qin Shiqing showed no mercy with the knife in his hand and cut open Qiao Mu's corpse neatly.
From the beginning to the end, Qiao Mu's body did not look strange at all. It was obvious that he had died a long time ago.
"It looks like he's dead." Qin Shiqing calmly took back the long knife.
At this time, the corpse of the tree under his feet cannot be said to be beyond recognition, it can only be said that it is no longer human.
Even the protector Arhat behind him frowned slightly and secretly took two steps back.
Last-hitting is normal and can be considered a sign of careful thinking.
But he didn't stop until the corpse was no longer human. This made Arhat, who was used to seeing dead people, speechless.
"Why do you have to go to this extent? The old man of the Qiao family has died long ago."
"Although he is an enemy, he is indeed a brave warrior. Since he is dead, why should he torture the corpse to vent his anger?" Several worshipers from the Wanjia family murmured in their hearts.
Naturally, Qin Shiqing was not venting his anger, but just finishing the attack.
He just made a few more cuts than ordinary people.
After doing all this, his hanging heart finally relaxed.
"The matter is over." This thought crossed his mind and he relaxed a little.
The battle with Qiao Mu was fierce and short, but the battle of a first-grade god-refining warrior was quite mentally consuming, and was equivalent to dancing on the tip of a knife.
Once hit by a tree, if the Arhat cannot rush to help, the consequences will be death or disability.
But now that the tree was dead, the tight strings in his heart were slightly relaxed, and fatigue and pain suddenly surged through his limbs...
In order to avoid Qiao Mu's attack, he also used the explosive forbidden technique. His condition was not very good at the moment...
And in this moment.
A loud shout sounded like thunder, the hairs on his arms stood up, and his instincts were warning frantically!
"What a thief, do you think my Qiao family has no one?!"
An old figure shrouded in a bloody aura was like a comet striking the moon, bringing up a violent wind in the night.
"The demon is disintegrated· Shattered Void Finger!"
Pointing his finger in the void, vast inner energy surged through the air, like an invisible and qualityless sword, pointing directly at the center of Qin Shiqing's eyebrows!
"Again?"
"There is still one?"
Countless thoughts were running through everyone's minds at this moment. The second appearance of the Qiao family was so sudden that they had no time to react.
Even Qin Shiqing himself could only turn his head slightly because his mind was slightly relaxed for a moment.
There was a soft pop.
The invisible finger force penetrated Qin Shiqing's right temple, penetrated Qin Shiqing's skull with one blow, and broke out from the back of his head!
Blood mixed with broken bones gushed out, and Qin Shiqing's heart was shaken. At this moment, his pupils were as narrow as needle points and sharp as sharp knives, as if a terrible attack was brewing.
But it was a little slow after all.
His body fell limply backwards to the ground.
The originally sharp eyes gradually lost their sparkle and began to become distracted.
his death.
His death was as sudden as Wan Ronghua's death, leaving everyone present puzzled and filled with sudden shock and fear.
"Old thief of the Qiao family, you are so cowardly!"
Arhat's eyes widened with anger, shock and anger. His body like an iron tower suddenly rushed over and grabbed the tree with his big hands like cattail leaf fans.
This catch was in vain.
Because Qiao Mu's figure did not stop at all, at this moment, he was stepping on the latent shadow step, and with the explosion of inner energy from the disintegration of the demon, his body was swept by the night wind in an instant, crossed the Wanjia courtyard wall, and escaped into the night.
"How could Qin Shiqing...how could he die..."
Arhat's face was ashen, and he stepped hard, causing the green bricks in the courtyard to crack, and his iron tower-like figure also disappeared into the night and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Everyone in Wanjia Courtyard looked at each other.
The situation changed drastically one after another, leaving them almost unable to react.
Just after a moment of negligence, Wan Ronghua died suddenly under heavy protection.
Qin Shiqing killed Qiao Mu and whipped the corpse with a knife. He relaxed a little, but then another Qiao family member jumped out and assassinated him?
And they didn't even see who the person who came was. If Luo Han hadn't yelled "Old thief of the Qiao family", they wouldn't even know who the person who killed Qin Shiqing was.
At this moment, everyone in the courtyard couldn't help but break into a thin layer of sweat under the blowing of the night wind. Some of them were even shivering. Their eyes unconsciously glanced at the darkness around them, and they felt fear in their hearts.
"There should be no other members of the Qiao family still lurking in the dark, right?"
Wan Ronghua's children didn't care about fighting for the family property. They all focused on the two refining gods standing in the courtyard.
"Mr. Zhang, if you can keep me safe tonight, my monthly offering money will be doubled!"
"Mr. Chen, you stay here to protect our family tonight. If we can get through it safely, I will be deeply grateful..."
Surrounded by a group of Wanronghua's children, the two God Refiners worshiped with stern expressions on their faces, and walked away in unison.
If you have a life to take money, you must also have a life to spend it!
"I'm sorry, I can't afford to offend the Qiao family. I'm scared." The priest surnamed Zhang gave a wry smile and used Qing Kung Fu to leave. He moved very quickly, fearing that he would be missed by the Qiao family who were secretly watching him if he left too late.
The man surnamed Chen suddenly raised his fists towards the darkness of the night and said seriously:
"Wan Ronghua is so rich and unkind, he has repeatedly killed people and embezzled other people's wealth. I am ashamed to be associated with him!"
After saying that, he didn't care at all about the weird looks in everyone's eyes and walked away in big strides.
The valiant actions of two members of the Qiao family tonight left a deep impression on them. This is true whether you are a member of a refining god or a member of a large family like the Wan family.
The Qiao family, a maverick and weird martial arts family, has almost become a taboo in their hearts.
Chapter 170 He runs away, he chases, he can’t fly without wings
In a dark alley.
Fang Fang had a calm and pretty face, carrying a package on her shoulders, and left alone.