The Immortal King In The City Chapter 1089: kill
He doesn't like practice all his life, and his favorite is beauties.
He basically played all the beauties in Los Angeles, except for those with status and status that he dare not touch.
Now in this barren mountain, I actually met a woman who is not inferior to those daughters, and even better in temperament.
How could he not be moved?
As for whether the other party is a daughter of a big family, he is not worried.
Because of this poor boy who can only make alchemy, what kind of wealthy family can be?
Therefore, he determined that these two people are the kind of casual cultivators who have no background and have to go to the mountains to collect medicine and practice.
"Little beauty, how about following my brother? My brother is a famous young master in Los Angeles. It is better to follow your brother to ensure that you will never worry about training resources for a lifetime than to follow this kid?"
Zhuo looked at Wan'er coldly and slyly, trying to attract her with rhetoric.
He tried this trick again and again. May I ask any girl who doesn't like listening to rhetoric?
"Hehe, just you?"
Wan'er looked at him and couldn't help laughing contemptuously.
Zhuo Leng nodded proudly and said: "Yes, with the strength of my Zhuo family, it is not difficult to do all this."
"But, have you beaten my man?" Seeing him so confident, Wan'er couldn't help laughing and deliberately sneered.
Zhuo was coldly stunned, then looked at Qin Ming, and then suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha, are you talking about him? You let me beat him?"
"This kind of rubbish, isn't it a matter of minutes for the young master to kill him?"
He doubted whether this great beauty had a broken brain, how could he say such a thing?
As long as you have eyes, you can tell the difference between the two at a glance, right?
"However, since you have this kind of request, then I will satisfy you too, lest you become unwilling. Aqiang, to deal with this kind of low-level rubbish, you can do it!"
talking, Zhuo Leng put his hands around his chest and gave orders to his bodyguard.
For him, his noble hands, but they are used to touch women, how can they get the blood of such rubbish?
"Understand."
A Qiang urn humbly agreed.
As a cultivator at the peak of the foundation building period, Qin Ming's cultivation base is no different from a bug in his eyes.
"Little bug, don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame yourself for being too weak!"
He seemed to be honest and honest just now, but at this moment, there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.
There was also a fierce spirit on his body, and a grinning smile appeared on his face—he wanted to screw off this young head!
"Boom!"
The cultivation base of the peak of the base-building stage burst out suddenly on his body. At this time, he was like a beast.
Qin Ming, who was in front of him, looked so weak, almost like a little white rabbit.
"Dead!"
He likes to use his powerful strength to madly crush the enemy. He likes to see the desperate look of his opponent.
Therefore, even in the face of a "little character" like Qin Ming, he will use all his strength to make this little crouching look shocked!
"Hehe, you still look like you can’t change it? What if you frighten others?"
Upon seeing this, Zhuo Leng smiled happily. Although he blamed this way, his eyes were full of approval.
The two beautiful servants beside him also laughed like silver bells.
However, just when they thought Qin Ming would definitely be madly tortured, something that made them stunned...
Looking at A Qiang who rushed towards him, Qin Ming remained motionless, just smiled faintly: "Only you? You are still too weak!!!"
The first half of the sentence is still very plain, but the three words in the second half of the sentence suddenly increase the volume!
"It's still too weak!!!"
The three words , as if the thunder suddenly exploded, sounded loudly in A Qiang's ear.
"噗!!!"
A big mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. These three words seemed to engulf the infinite power of heaven and earth. After entering his ears, it exploded in his body.
Aqiang flew upside down, was thrown into the sky by an invisible force, and before he could even make a scream, he burst into a cloud of blood!
From Qin Ming's utterance to A Qiang's death, it only took a few seconds...
Zhuo Leng, who was still triumphant just now, opened his mouth wide, and was speechless for a long time.
In his eyes, his bodyguard, A Qiang, is simply an omnipotent person. He usually deals with others with his hands.
However, he saw with his own eyes that his bodyguard did not even have the qualifications to fight back, so his soul was lost and his death disappeared...
What made him even more frightened was that this person... this person didn't do anything at all, just using voice, he shook a master at the peak of the foundation building stage to death.
How strong is this? ? ?
"Gold...Golden Dan..."
Zhuo Leng, his legs trembled unconsciously, and the one who could do all this must be a monk of the Golden Core Stage! !
His two beautiful servants were already frightened and limp on the ground, so terrified that they dared not look directly at Qin Ming.
"You... you let me go, I will not pursue you, my father is the head of the Zhuo family, he is the sixth floor of the Golden Core Stage!"
At this time, Zhuo Leng really knew the fear.
In order to save his life, he quickly moved out of his background, hoping that the unknown master would be a little bit jealous.
"Senior seems to be an alchemist. My Zhuo family has always respected the most powerful alchemists. If the seniors don’t dislike it, I can also let Seniors, my Zhuo family worship, and it will be supreme!"
Seeing Qin Ming's calmness, Zhuo Leng's heart became more and more bottomless. When he spoke, his mouth was trembling.
"Sorry, I dislike it."
Qin Ming smiled faintly, then raised his hand and shot out a golden light, extinguishing Zhuo Leng.
and the two servants by his side, they also killed them, otherwise things would be a little troublesome.
After dealing with things here, Qin Ming packed up and left here with Wan'er.
Not long after Zhuo Leng died, in Luocheng Zhuo's home, a man who looked more than sixty years old and had a domineering face suddenly opened his eyes.
He looked at one of the jade fingers on his finger in a panic and angrily~IndoMTL.com~ and found that this finger was broken!
There is a small word engraved on the finger-"cold"!
He is the current Patriarch of the Zhuo Family-Zhuo Tiandi!
And this finger represents his youngest son, which is the life of Zhuo Leng.
He dotes on his little son very much, so he refines Zhuo Leng's life card into a finger to hold it in his hand.
If Zhuo Leng has something in the first place, he will know.
"Lenger!"
He yelled angrily and suddenly stood up from the chair.
The Grand Master's chair under was torn apart by the invisible energy and almost turned into dust.
His anger drove the spiritual power in his body, so that in the entire Zhuo family hall, there was a violent wind for no reason, and all the furniture was scattered.
There is a small movement array on the finger. As long as the distance is not very far, he can move the space by the finger array.
His body slowly became illusory, and finally disappeared in place.
When his figure appeared again, he had already appeared above the waterfall!
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