Tartarus

“Kill, kill him.”

Yan Ziqiang roared in his heart. His face was ferocious and he dared to offend him. Only death was his only fate, not one of them.

“Ah, what a pity.”

“It’s true that if you don’t die, you won’t die.”

People around saw this and couldn’t help shaking their heads and sighing one after another. Faced with this attack by Xu Shao, many Martial Artist of the second-class warrior level present dared to jump with fear. Intuition told them that if Ye Qianghan were replaced by himself, he would never be able to resist it.

Not to mention Ye Qianghan, who was rebuilt as a first-class martial disciple.

All the people present, only Ouyang Mingyue looked calm. In her heart, her Qinghan was invincible, not to mention a Xu Shao. Even if there were a few more, she would not be her Qinghan opponent.

“There is no distinction between right and wrong, good and evil are unknown, break your arm to make an example of others.”

Facing the oncoming sword net, Ye Qianghan did not show any expression fluctuation but said coldly.

As his voice fell, I saw a sword light from Ye Qianghan’s hand, if the spirit snake out of the hole, through the gap between the sword net, directly cut in Xu Shao’s sword arm,

“Poof”

A blood light flew up, and Xu Shao’s sword-holding arm broke from his shoulder. Deep red blood, like money-free, gushed out from the wound of the broken arm.

The sword light flashes and withdraws, faster than lightning.

“Ah”

Xu Shao only felt a sharp pain coming. He quickly stretched out his hand to point out the acupuncture points near the wound to stop the soaring blood. He looked at Ye Qianghan in horror and his face turned pale because of the pain.

“My God, what do I see?”

“Xu commander was defeated, and also beheaded an arm”

At the sight of this, all the people around could not help but exclaim, looking at Ye Qianghan’s eyes immediately became awed, no matter how silly Ye Qianghan’s behavior seemed to them, but they had to admire the strength of defeating the second-class warrior with the first-class warrior leapfrog.

The strong, no matter where they are, will be respected by others.

As for those who don’t like Ye Qianghan, they can’t help lowering their heads and feeling their faces hurt.

“How is it possible for you…?”

Xu Shao said with shaking hands, his body kept retreating, but he was second-class warrior cultivation, who was defeated by a first-class warrior and cut off his arm. This is simply a fable.

If it weren’t for what happened to him, he wouldn’t believe it even if he was killed.

I kicked the iron plate.

Xu Shao thought in horror that his body did not know whether it was because of pain or fear, and could not help trembling gently.

At this time, even if he is silly, he can think that Ye Qianghan is definitely well-connected. If it is not for the strong disguised as a first-class martial artist who wants to dress up as a pig and eat a tiger, Ye Qianghan is definitely from a large family, because this genius who can fight beyond the level can only be cultivated by a large family.

No matter what, he knew that he had been defeated this time. Even if the alchemist’s union stood up for him now, his broken arm could not be taken back.

However, a Martial Artist who lost his arm is at the end of his later martial arts career.

Unless he can find a level-5 pill to connect the limbs and the pulse, Bone Pill.

Otherwise, he will be regarded as a dead man.

Because Bone Pill can only be refined by Nangong, a five-level alchemist who is the chief president, and each one is priceless, it is impossible to get Bone Pill with his status and financial resources, so he is doomed to be a basket case in the future.

At the thought of his sad ending, Xu Shao couldn’t help but feel bloodless and hated Ye Qianghan very much.

“You are dead. First, you offended the alchemist’s union. Now you have wounded Commander Xu. No one can save you from heaven or earth.”

Yan Ziqiang burst out laughing, with enough schadenfreude and falling into the pit.

Xu Shao is just a guard commander. It is not surprising to defeat him. The alchemist’s union is as strong as a cloud. They are afraid that you will not start work. As long as you start work, there will definitely be only death.

“Your Yan family should be from Anyuan City.”

Ouyang Mingyue looked at some complacent Yan Ziqiang and asked coldly.

“Uh”

Yan Ziqiang was asked for a moment and felt that he could not keep up with the rhythm of Ouyang Mingyue. At the moment, shouldn’t you be scared and kneel down to beg for mercy?

Why are you still in the mood to care about other issues?

“Oh”

Yan Ziqiang suddenly enlightened nodded, as if to understand the meaning of Ouyang Mingyue, arrogantly said, “Yes, this childe’s family is Anyuan City, second only to the Ye Family, Hongs, Wangs, Zhangs, the Yans of the four families.”

“However, it is too late for you to beg for mercy now. This matter is directly related to the face of the alchemists’ union…”

“However, if you promise to be my fifth concubine, I can intercede with the president for you and spare you a small life. As for the fool who started the attack, he will surely die.”

Yan Ziqiang said, looking at Ouyang Mingyue’s eyes revealed a trace of greed and strong lust.

He only discovered Ouyang Mingyue until now. He was shocked by her beauty. Intuitively, compared with Ouyang Mingyue, the concubine in the family was simply a slag.

If you can accept such a stunning woman, you are willing to live a few years less.

“Stupid?”

Ye Qianghan couldn’t help being enraged when he heard this. The dog dared to hit Ouyang Mingyue with such an abnormal idea. It was really daring.

Originally, he was still thinking of teaching him a lesson, but now he has no mood to teach him a lesson. Ouyang Mingyue’s temper is well known to him and he will never spare him.

Sure enough, as soon as Yan Ziqiang’s words were finished, Ouyang Mingyue’s face was cold and murderous. When he moved, he appeared in front of Yan Ziqiang. A knee lift directly hit Yan Ziqiang’s legs.

Only heard the sound of “click”, as if there was a sound of eggshell breaking, Yan Ziqiang screamed, his hands involuntarily covering between his legs, kneeling on the ground like a shrimp, bean-sized sweat rolling down from his forehead.

“Holy crap”

“Broken”

Seeing this, the people around involuntarily tightened their legs and looked at Ouyang Mingyue, not showing a look of panic.

I didn’t expect Ouyang Mingyue’s long national color and fragrance, but he was so fierce and cruel when he joined hands. As a result, Yan Ziqiang could enter the palace to find a job.

Cruel, too cruel.

Ye Qianghan saw this, also can’t help feeling chrysanthemum a tight, speechless looking at Ouyang Mingyue, some glad Ouyang Mingyue didn’t treat himself like this last night, otherwise, his heart to die has.

“Bitch, bitch… you, you don’t, don’t die, I must… must find someone to turn you”

Yan Ziqiang choked back the pain and scolded Ouyang Mingyue. He felt that his place had become a pile of rotten meat. As long as men knew what it meant.