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Chapter 970

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Without waiting for He Changqing to speak, He Ziwei angrily said, "Your son's injury is entirely his own fault. He was the one who insisted on challenging my husband. Can you blame anyone else for getting injured in a fight?

And he lost the challenge. According to the rules of Red Flame City, he will become a servant of the He family. It's good that we didn't punish him. "

Zhuo Wangsun said arrogantly, "Little girl, it's useless to tell me this. In my eyes, it's just this commoner who hurt my son."

He Ziwei said angrily, "You're the lord of a city. Are you being unreasonable?"

Zhuo Wangsun smiled disdainfully, "Reason? In Red Flame City, my words are the reason. Rules are always set by strength. "

Zhuo Wengong shouted, "Little bitch, did you hear that? As long as you obediently climb into my bed, my father might let the He family off. "

Zhuo Wangsun said, "He Changqing, I'll give you two choices. Either you marry your daughter to my son and we'll be in-laws, or you die."

"Zhuo Wangsun, aren't you going too far?" He Changqing said, "Don't think you're great just because you're the lord. Don't forget that my second brother is the general of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom."

"Are you talking about He Zhanghai? He's really powerful and has a high position, but as long as I kill the three of you silently, no one will know that I did it. "

A cunning look flashed in Zhuo Wangsun's eyes. "Now you know why I let you go so far. If the three of you die here, no one will have anything to do with Red Flame City."

Zhuo Wengong shouted with a ferocious look, "Father, kill this old man and Qin Haodong. Leave He Ziwei to me. I want to play with her!"

He Changqing was shocked. It seemed that Zhuo Wangsun really wanted to kill them.

"Zhuo Wangsun, think about it carefully. There's no such thing as an impenetrable wall. As long as the news gets out, my second brother will take revenge on you."

Zhuo Wangsun was the lord of Red Flame City. He had many masters under him. At present, they were at an absolute disadvantage. He just wanted to scare him with his second brother's power.

"You're right. We have to be careful. Since you don't want to marry your daughter, there's no point in keeping this trash. "

As Zhuo Wangsun spoke, he raised his hand and slapped the back of Zhuo Wengong's head. Zhuo Wengong's entire body was smashed into a pile of minced meat and he fell from the sky.

It was a pity that this guy was still dreaming and didn't understand how he died in the end.

Qin Haodong and the other two were shocked. They did not understand what the old man meant. Why did he kill his son first?

"Are you surprised?" Zhuo Wangsun smiled at the three of them. "There's a surprise coming soon!"

After that, he waved his hand, and the 30 men in black behind him each took out a grimace mask and put it on their faces. He himself also put on a golden grimace mask.

"Ghost King Sect, you are actually from Ghost King Sect?" He Ziwei turned pale with fright.

He Changqing shouted, "Zhuo Wangsun, you, the dignified Chi Yan City Lord, actually joined the Ghost King Sect, aren't you afraid that your nine generations will be exterminated?"

"Old He, you're wrong. Zhuo Wangsun, the Chi Yan City Lord, did not join our Ghost King Sect, so he died five years ago, and I am the Eighth Elder of the Ghost King Sect.

This trash is not my son at all. The reason why I didn't kill him was that I wanted to control your He family through him. Now that this plan has failed, there's no point in keeping him, so it's better to kill him. "

After putting on the golden mask, the Eighth Elder's words were extremely gloomy.

He Changqing said in shock, "You killed Zhuo Wangsun and pretended to be the Chi Yan City Lord, and your purpose is our He family?"

"That's right, our Ghost King Sect has done so much for your He family."

The Eighth Elder said, "Since things have been made clear today, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Hurry up and hand over what we want, or all three of you will die."

He Changqing's expression changed slightly, and then he said, "I don't know what you want."

The Eighth Elder said, "Are you pretending to be confused? Stop talking nonsense and quickly hand over the Black Demon Bead. It's useless for your He family to keep it. It will only bring disaster. "

Qin Haodong was secretly surprised. He didn't know what treasure this Black Demon Bead was that could make the Ghost King Sect spend so much effort.

He Changqing said, "I don't know what you're talking about. We can give you some Spirit Stones, but we don't know what the Black Demon Bead is."

"I knew you wouldn't take it out easily." The Eighth Elder waved to the black-clothed man behind him and said, "Do it, catch this old guy's daughter and see if he will hand over the Black Demon Bead!"

After receiving the order, 30 black-clothed men swarmed up and attacked He Changqing and the other two.

"How dare you!"

He Changqing's cultivation was at the late Dacheng stage, which was a little higher than these black-clothed men. He raised his hand and slapped a ghost slave away, protecting Qin Haodong and He Ziwei behind him.

But these black-clothed ghost slaves were too many. Even if He Changqing had the advantage in cultivation, he couldn't resist the attack of so many people in a short time, let alone take care of Qin Haodong and He Ziwei.

Qin Haodong took out the Xuan Yuan Sword and joined forces with He Ziwei. Although they were barely able to resist the attack of the ghost slaves, they were also overstretched and embarrassed.

The Eighth Elder was obviously not satisfied with the situation in front of him. Suddenly, his figure disappeared from where he was and appeared in front of He Changqing like a ghost. He slapped his chest with his palm.

He Changqing's cultivation was originally inferior to the Eighth Elder, and now he was facing the attack of so many ghost slaves. He had no time to care.

He tried his best to dodge to the side, but he only avoided the vital part of his chest. His left shoulder was smashed by the Eighth Elder's palm.

He Changqing was injured, and the situation became precarious. Qin Haodong wanted to take the Yuan Burst Pill, but he also had some concerns.

Although after taking the Yuan Burst Pill, his cultivation would instantly reach the peak of the Form Synthesis Stage, and it would not be a problem to deal with these people in front of him, but what about the subsequent period of weakness?

After his primordial spirit was damaged, he could not use the Seventh Order Pagoda for the time being. At that time, who could guarantee his safety?

But if he did not take the Yuan Burst Pill, the situation in front of him could not be solved at all.

Just when he was in a dilemma, there was a fluctuation in the spirit beast bag.

Qin Haodong was overjoyed. At the critical moment, the sleeping Three Legged Golden Toad finally woke up.

The Eighth Elder's attack was successful, and he looked at He Changqing and the other two people proudly, "Old He, I ask you again, are you going to hand it over or not?"

The palm just now had completely broken the bones of He Changqing's left arm. At this time, he endured the pain and said, "I really don't know what you are talking about."

"You won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. Now, I will strip your daughter naked and see if your mouth can still be so hard."

After saying that, he suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed He Ziwei.

Seeing that his daughter was in danger, He Changqing's eyes were blood red, and his eyes were about to split open. But he was seriously injured and had no ability to stop it.

At this moment, a huge Three Legged Golden Toad suddenly appeared in front of the Eighth Elder out of thin air. It lifted its huge foot and slapped him out.

The Three Legged Golden Toad had the blood of the Dragon Clan. This slap was so powerful that the Eighth Elder was slapped nearly a hundred meters away. He spat out mouthfuls of blood in the air, and the blood dyed the golden mask red.

The other ghost slaves were standing next to him. Before they could react, the Three Legged Golden Toad's big tongue rolled up and swallowed the three of them.

Seeing the sudden appearance of such a ferocious magical beast, everyone else was dumbstruck, including He Changqing and He Ziwei. They were so scared that they retreated.

Qin Haodong said, "Don't be afraid, this is my spirit beast Three Legged Golden Toad."

"Is this your spirit beast? It's too powerful. "

He Ziwei looked at Qin Haodong, and her eyes flashed with excitement. Her husband was really powerful, and he had such a high-level spirit beast.

The Eighth Elder finally stabilized his body and looked at all this with red eyes. Originally, he had a good plan to crush He Changqing with absolute strength.

As long as he could catch He Ziwei as a hostage, he was not afraid that the old man would not hand over the Black Demon Bead.

But now the situation had changed. Qin Haodong suddenly appeared and made an extremely powerful magical beast, whose strength was comparable to that of an expert at the Peak of the Form Synthesis Realm.

He had been operating in Red Flame City for five years, and his purpose was to get the Black Demon Bead. Seeing that success was close at hand, how could he be willing to leave?

He roared wildly to his ghost slaves, "Attack together, there is only one beast. No matter what, we must catch He Changqing and He Ziwei.

Kill that Qin Haodong directly for me! "

These ghost slaves were not afraid of death. After receiving the order, they swarmed up again and attacked the three people and one beast.

After sleeping for so long, the Three Legged Golden Toad was very excited after recovering. It rushed into the ghost slaves and showed its power.

However, although it was powerful, it could not destroy so many ghost slaves in a short time.

After more than a dozen ghost slaves surrounded the Three Legged Golden Toad, the others rushed to Qin Haodong, He Changqing and He Ziwei.

The Eighth Elder took off the mask on his face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the scene in front of him with a sneer on his face.

"Boy, even if you have a powerful magical beast, it will still be caught by me …"

As soon as he thought of this, he saw a big black guy suddenly appear in Qin Haodong's hand. This thing looked like a weapon, but he had never seen it before.

He Changqing and He Ziwei were also puzzled. They did not understand what he was going to do at this critical moment.

The ghost slaves didn't care about this. They swarmed up and rushed over, waving the ghost knives in their hands.

But at this moment, the big guy in Qin Haodong's hand suddenly made a loud roar, and then spat out a long tongue of fire.

Jia

Terrin Heavy Machinery

Gun, this was the weapon he got in the Unique Devil Island, and it was made from the Mysterious Yin Gathering Spirit Furnace.

Bullet.

The fierce firepower, coupled with the murderous bullets, suddenly the ghost slaves fell from the air, one by one fell to the ground and became meat paste.

In just a few seconds, these more than a dozen ghost slaves were killed.

Qin Haodong breathed a sigh of relief. He was surrounded just now, so he couldn't use this kind of hot weapon.

The appearance of the Three Legged Golden Toad gave him enough time and distance to let Jia Te

Lin Ji

The gun exerted its own strength.

The Eighth Elder stood in the air with his mouth wide open. He was completely shocked by the scene in front of him. What magic weapon did this young man use? How could it have such great power?

Just when he was in a daze, the Three Legged Golden Toad had come to him again, and its huge foot slammed down hard, directly hitting his head.

This time, the Eighth Elder was not so lucky. His whole upper body was smashed into meat paste and fell to the dust with a plop.

The other dozen ghost slaves turned around and wanted to run, but they could not escape Jia Te no matter how fast they were.

Lin Ji

The gun was fired, and in just a few seconds, all of them were shot into sieves.

He Changqing was dumbfounded and asked in surprise, "Little Qin, what kind of magic treasure is this?"

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