Qin Yang, who was in a state of self-hypnosis, had no consciousness and perception at all, and completely relied on instinct to fight. As soon as Elder Qibao finished speaking, Qin Yang attacked again, even more ferocious than before.

In order to let the female protector take Wang Shaojie away, the Seven Bags Elder rushed over to meet Qin Yang's attack.

The two bumped into each other again.

"Wow!"

The Seven Bags Elder was hit by Qin Yang's unreserved powerful internal force, and he felt his chest violently shake, and he couldn't help but spit out blood.

This impact was so strong that even Qin Yang, who was in a state of self-hypnosis, took three steps back, and thick blood continued to gush out of the corners of his mouth.

But Qin Yang was different from the Seven Bags Elder, even if he cut a piece of flesh on him now, he wouldn't feel anything. So after the impact, Qin Yang only paused slightly, and killed the Seven Bags Elder again.

The Seven Bags Elder gritted his teeth and went up again. Since the female protector and Wang Shaojie had not gone far, the Seven Bags Elder had to block Qin Yang, otherwise Wang Shaojie's life would definitely be in danger.

"Mom!"

Wang Shaojie was carried by the female protector and screamed with difficulty, but due to his serious injuries, his voice was not noticed. After all, Elder Qibao is Wang Shaojie's mother, and if Wang Shaojie wants to watch his mother die for himself, Wang Shaojie still can't bear it.

"Bastard, why hasn't it arrived yet!" Wang Shaojie cursed secretly in his heart.

When he was kidnapped by the night ghost before, Wang Shaojie called Wang Shijie for help, and with the ability of the beggar gang, Wang Shijie should have arrived. But now the Seven Bags Elder is in danger, and Wang Shijie is missing.

On the battlefield, the Seven Bags Elder finally breathed an empty sigh when he saw Wang Shaojie gradually moving away.

However, before this breath was finished, Qin Yang killed again, and the Seven Bags Elder could feel that Qin Yang's attacks were getting stronger and stronger every time. If he didn't get out, Elder Seven Bags knew that he would definitely die here.

In a hurry, Elder Qin Yang took out the silver needle and hit Qin Yang.

Qin Yang was hit by a flying needle at the joint, and his body couldn't help but be stunned. But he soon flew towards the Seven Bags of Elders again, faster than before.

"How so!" The Seven Bags Elder was shocked. That's a poisonous needle that can paralyze the nerves. But Qin Yang was actually fine, and he rushed faster than just now, which frightened the Seven Bags Elder and hurriedly fled.

"Ahh

Qin Yang had already killed red eyes, and now apart from killing, Qin Yang's body would no longer do anything. He jumped to block the way of the Seven Bag Elders, and instinctively hit the "Three Emperors and Five Emperors Fist".

Nine rings in one punch.

This punch was as fast as lightning, and the momentum was even more powerful.

Elder Seven Bags didn't expect Qin Yang to catch up so quickly, and in the panic, she hurriedly used her internal strength to resist. But he had already been injured before, which made the Seven Bags Elder powerless, and it was extremely difficult to mobilize his internal force.

Before the internal force fell out, the nine rings burst out on the seven bags of elders in a row.

The Seven Bags Elder was no longer able to resist, and the whole person was knocked out several meters by nine consecutive impacts, and the moment he fell to the ground, the Seven Bags Elder could even hear the sound of his own bone joints breaking.

"This is invisible, it is absolutely impossible to be defeated by a Venerable Peak!"

The Seven Bags Elder fell to the ground completely unable to accept this fact. For many years, except for Wang Shijie, no one has ever been able to win her in powerlessness. But today he was defeated by Qin Yang! This made the Seven Bags Elder unwilling no matter what.

Elder Seven Bags was thinking about it, Qin Yang threw another punch, but the power of this punch was far inferior to the previous punch. It is obvious that Qin Yang, who is self-hypnotizing, has also reached the limit, and after this punch, Qin Yang may no longer have any internal strength to use.

This was supposed to be the last chance for the Seven Bags Elder, but now the Seven Bags Elder was seriously injured, especially the leg bones had been broken. Now the Seven Bags Elder can only sit on the ground and wait for death.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There were nine rings of one punch, and each one of them hit the Seven Bags Elder solidly. The bones on the Seven Bags Elder were rattling when he was hit, and almost all the important bones in his body were broken by Qin Yang.

Even if there is a miracle this time, the Seven Bags Elder will probably have to spend the rest of his life in a hospital bed.

And with this punch, Qin Yang's self-hypnosis also reached the limit, and his consciousness slowly sobered up. As he became conscious, there was a heart-rending pain from the wounds all over Qin Yang's body. There were also internal injuries, Qin Yang felt that his internal organs were displaced, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood as soon as he woke up.

"Uh-"

Qin Yang let out a low roar, his scarred body suddenly stiffened, and the whole person fell to the ground, unable to stand up again.

Trying to look around, he found that there was no voice from Wang Shaojie, and Qin Yang's heart sank. He was about to die, but he failed to kill Wang Shaojie, which will be the biggest regret in his life!

Time passed little by little, and the Seven Bags of Elders lay quietly on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

"Tea!"

There was an exclamation in the distance, and Qin Yang saw a middle-aged man running over at an astonishing speed and picking up the seven bags of elders.

This middle-aged man Qin Yang knew, it was Wang Shijie, the leader of the beggar gang, and Qin Yang had seen Wang Shijie's photo on the information.

Wang Shijie picked up the seven bags of elders and choked up: "Xiangming, don't die, I'm sorry for you, I will definitely compensate you, please don't die!" ”

The Seven Bags Elder showed one last smile on his face, and stretched out his trembling bloody hand to touch Wang Shijie's face, but before his hand touched Wang Shijie, he fell down and smashed lightly on the ground.

"Tea!" Wang Shijie screamed heartbreakingly, turning his face to look at Qin Yang, who was lying motionless on the ground.

"You killed Xiangming!"

Wang Shijie gently put down the seven bags of elders, walked to Qin Yang's side, and said coldly: "Why do you want to go against the beggar gang, why do you want to kill my wife?" ”

Qin Yang was weak, and although he couldn't say it on his lips, he was sneering in his heart.

When did he, Qin Yang, do the right thing with the beggar gang? It's not that the beggar gang is forcing each other everywhere, if it weren't for the beggar gang killing Mo Wen Qin Yang to kill Huaibei?

Why kill Seven Bags of Elders? The question is simply ridiculous. Obviously, it was the Seven Bags Elder who wanted to kill him Qin Yang, so he made a move out of self-defense Qin Yang. Even in the end, self-hypnosis was forced into a corner by the Seven Bags of Elders, so he chose this method of ending up together.

No matter how you look at it, Qin Yang is a victim.

But when it came to Wang Shijie's mouth, it was as if the culprit was Qin Yang.

Qin Yang found that there was no reason to talk about this world, and only strength was king. It makes sense to have absolute strength, otherwise it should be crushed and trampled. So Qin Yang didn't want to argue anything, he died in the hands of Wang Shijie today, so he could only blame himself for not having enough strength.

The more Qin Yang didn't speak, the more angry Wang Shijie became.

"Qin Yang, I will definitely not let you die like this!" Wang Shijie's eyes became more and more gloomy, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "I want to torture you, make your life worse than death, and I want everyone to let you see what will happen to those who are against my beggar gang!" ”

Wang Shijie grabbed Qin Yang's technique and picked Qin Yang up like a chicken.

At this moment, the white light flashed, and a white ribbon floated in, wrapping Wang Shijie's hand tightly.

"Let go of Qin Yang!"

The white clothes were like snow, cold as frost, and the person who appeared was the Wunian head of the Divine Sword Gate.