Chapter 232: Destruction
Mr. Qin San still lowered his head and didn't speak, as if he couldn't hear Qin Shaochen's words at all.
Sun Xiaoruo chuckled.
"Yes, that blood puppet is your third grandfather."
"He is like a dog every day, wagging his tail in front of me."
"If I am happy, I will give him a bite of food. If I am not happy, I will let him compete with a group of dogs for food."
"But don't worry, my mount will be treated much better."
She patted the top of the head of the burly man under her, with a smug look on her face.
"Qin Shaochen, as long as you agree to be my mount, I promise that I will never let you compete with dogs for food."
"Looking for death!"
Qin Shaochen was already furious and could not bear it anymore. He turned into a black shadow and rushed over.
Sun Xiaoruo immediately put a flute in his mouth and blew it.
Mr. Qin San, who was not far away, suddenly roared, waved the single knife in his hand, and rushed up desperately.
Sun Xiaoruo chuckled again.
"Today, I want to enjoy the good show of the two generations of your Qin family, the grandfather and grandson killing each other..."
But before she finished her words, Qin Shaochen had already circled behind Qin Sanye and hit him hard on the back with a hammer.
He hated Qin Sanye to the bone, so how could he show mercy?
Before he learned the Ghost Shadow Skill, he might need to fight back and forth and fight for a few moves before he could defeat the late martial artist like Qin Sanye.
But now with that kind of unpredictable martial arts, it is very simple to deal with that kind of unconscious martial artist.
With just one move, Qin Sanye was beaten so hard that blood spurted out of his mouth.
The whole person flew several feet away and fell to the ground, motionless.
Sun Xiaoruo was stunned.
She didn't know the grudge between Qin Shaochen and Qin Sanye.
Originally thought that Qin Shaochen would be at a loss when facing the crazy attack of Qin Sanye.
She was sad and had to fight desperately.
That was the scene Sun Xiaoruo liked to watch the most.
Unexpectedly, Qin Shaochen knocked Qin Sanye to the ground with one hammer without blinking.
Then he picked up the pair of big hammers and rushed over again.
It was not until then that she realized something was wrong.
This "mount" she had always liked seemed a little too fierce.
She kept blowing the short flute in her mouth.
The sound of the flute was extremely unpleasant.
But those blood puppets were like crazy.
They rushed towards Qin Shaochen in a swarm.
Qin Shaochen snorted coldly, and did not retreat. He swung the two big hammers and began to appear and disappear, sweep and smash wildly.
With the help of the ghost shadow skill, he could almost reach the back of a blood puppet with a flash.
Then he hit it hard, either sweeping it away or flattening it.
In short, it was one hammer at a time.
It was not difficult at all.
After those warriors became blood puppets, once they were activated, they were in a crazy state.
The attack power was indeed stronger, but the reaction was much slower.
This gave Qin Shaochen's body movement martial arts a better chance to play.
In just a few minutes, four or five blood puppets were hit by the hammer, all of them broke bones and tendons, vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Sun Xiaoruo realized something was wrong, and immediately jumped off the strong man and flew back to the woods.
While the man was still in the air, Qin Shaochen's meteor hammer had already caught up, and with a "bang", it hit him right on the spot.
Sun Xiaoruo immediately screamed.
His body flew into the woods in the distance.
When the man was in the air, he had already vomited a mouthful of blood.
Qin Shaochen snorted coldly and immediately rushed over.
Unexpectedly, the burly man roared and rushed over madly.
"Looking for death!"
Qin Shaochen was not polite and threw out another copper hammer in his hand.
The big man crossed the iron rod in his hand and tried to pick up the copper hammer.
But Qin Shaochen's current skill, coupled with his natural divine power, made the power attached to the copper hammer almost the same as a full-strength attack from a great martial artist.
The big man was only in the middle stage of martial arts, and his pick had no effect at all.
The copper hammer, with a terrifying whistle, first knocked his iron rod away, and then hit his chest hard.
With a "puff", the strong man also spit out a large mouthful of blood.
With an unbelievable look on his face, the whole person fell to the ground.
Qin Shaochen ignored the big man and quickly rushed to the bushes where Sun Xiaoruo fell.
However, he only saw some blood on a bush, but no trace of Sun Xiaoruo.
He looked around again and soon confirmed that Sun Xiaoruo had disappeared.
"Huh! Run fast!"
Qin Shaochen was a little helpless.
To be able to run away so quickly without a trace, he must have used the speed runner.
Sun Xiaoruo is not a spiritualist. If she wants to use the talisman to escape, she must use another hand-changing talisman.
Both talismans are very valuable.
They are definitely not something that ordinary warriors can possess.
"It seems that Sun Xiaoruo is in the Black Cloud Sect, and her status must be high."
"She can carry two talismans with her at any time. Maybe that demon girl is an inner disciple."
All along, he only knew that Sun Xiaoruo was a disciple of an elder in the Black Cloud.
But the Black Cloud Sect is a sect of that level, and he knows nothing about its strength.
"Since that demon girl has come to me again and again, I must be on guard."
"We must find out his background as soon as possible."
He was going to find Qin Chaotian to find out.
When he walked back to the woods, he saw that all the blood puppets had fallen to the ground.
Four of them had died on the spot, and two were still breathing.
Mr. Qin San was one of them.
Qin Shaochen hesitated for a moment, turned the man over, and pulled out a small golden needle from the back of his neck.
Not long after, Mr. Qin San's eyes gradually showed a trace of reason.
He stared at Qin Shaochen intently, and soon his eyes were filled with resentment.
"Qin Shaochen, it's you!"
"Why...are you still alive?"
"You've ruined my family...I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"
Qin Shaochen shook his head and sneered, "I've ruined you?"
"It's obviously the Third House that has been trying to harm us, and we've got what we deserve."
"You've got it all your own fault."
"You..."
Mr. Qin San was angry and hateful, and when he got anxious, a lot of blood came out of his mouth, and he couldn't speak.
"I know what you want to know most before you die?"
You must want to know how your eldest son and second son died, and why they died without even seeing their bodies. "
Qin Shaochen showed a hint of sarcasm on his face.
"Don't worry, you'll soon know how they died! "
After saying this, he bent and stretched his fingers, and a small bright fireball appeared at the tip of his index finger.
Mr. Qin San's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was full of horror.
"You...you are actually...also...a spiritualist!"
"How is it possible? How could there be two...spiritualists in your Eighth House? "
He muttered to himself in despair, with an expression of pain on his face.
At that moment, Mr. Qin San finally understood how his two sons died.
Why did they die without a trace of their bodies!
It was really their third house that provoked the person they should not have provoked!
He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he could not utter a word.
A minute later, he stopped breathing with an expression of unwillingness and regret!
Qin Shaochen looked at the old man on the ground indifferently, and after a while, he flicked the fireball on his fingertips.
Mr. Qin San's skinny body immediately turned into a ball of flame and quickly disappeared.
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