Chapter 875: Cutting the Grass and Eradicating the Roots! (4)

What the hell is that stick?

This stick obviously does not carry any martial arts momentum, and it is definitely not within the scope of supernatural powers, but why is it so powerful?

Where are the guards who were swallowed up by the sudden burst of fire?

The blank head buzzed after that.

A series of questions suddenly rushed to Hua Xiaotian's brain!

"Now, do you still want to stop me? Or do you - do you want to play tricks again!"

As soon as the stick burst out, Qin Fan put away the Hellfire stick and turned his back to Lao Wangdao.

The sluggish consciousness was startled by Qin Fan's words in the confusion.

The old king, who was paralyzed on the ground, trembled wildly.

After more than fifty years of life, he never knew what it was like to be terrified to the extreme.

Now, he realized.

He believed that that stick would not be Qin Fan's full strength.

If he really bursts out with all his strength, if nothing else, with this stick that can explode the flames, what kind of destructive power can he create?

Destroying cities, slaughtering cities, turning cities into ruins, and annihilating all living beings?

At this moment, he didn't dare to question it, not at all!

"Mr. Qin!"

Lao Wang's face was bloodless, pale as paper, and he shouted intermittently.

He is a human being, a man of flesh and blood who contains the seven emotions.

In the face of Qin Fan like this, why is he not afraid?

"This is my personal grudge, if you want to get involved, you are welcome at any time! If you don't want to get involved, leave immediately, don't wait for me to regret it! Wen Zhouli, and those thieves in Sijiu City, the king of heaven can't protect them!"

Qin Fan's face was grim and he said.

Raise your feet and walk towards the end of the huge slit.

There, the old thief Wen Zhou and Li San were so frightened that they lost all reactions.

"Lao Wang, Mrs. Wang, let's go!"

Hua Xiaotian, who reacted, trembled.

Wet with cold sweat, he walked over to the old Wang couple and helped him up, exclaiming.

At this point, he knew that Qin Fan was imperative!

Just rush that stick, the whole world, no one can stop it!

Even if it's the Guardianship he commands, it's the same!

Those who come near will die, and those who fight will die!

And it's a meaningless moth fighting a fire and killing itself!

"That, what is that, what is that with a fire stick! How can this be, how can this be!"

Mrs. Wang, who was so frightened that she lost her soul, shook her head incoherently and trembled.

Obviously, everything that defies common sense makes her feel like she is in a fantasy movie.

That young man named Qin Fan, is he a human or an immortal?

How could humans be so capable!

Rao is being Mrs. Wang made her extremely aware of the existence of the martial arts world, but Qin Fan's move still subverted all her cognition.

"It's too late to explain, Mrs. Wang, quickly retreat!"

In a trembling, Hua Xiaotian set up Lao Wang with one hand and Mrs. Wang with the other.

Instantly run away from the Forbidden City.

"Don't come, don't come, no, no-!"

A distance of more than ten meters.

Qin Fan walked very slowly.

It was so slow that it gave Wen, Zhou, and Li enough time to come back to their senses.

Just as Qin Fan was about to walk in front of them.

The three of them suddenly came back to their senses in unison.

Crying out in frenzy of fear.

It's just that his frightened and limp body slipped off the chair uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

With the sound of the guards still screaming.

After shouting frantically, the three of them let out a sharp scream.

The expression of human beings in extreme fear and despair is completely interpreted by them.

"I remember I said, don't force me to wash you in blood, why don't you believe it? Why do you want to risk your life? Hehe-it's okay, it's just a means for me to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys! In these millions of square kilometers of royal land, if you want to establish power, you naturally have to find some weight! Since the Bo family is not enough, since you want to hit the muzzle of the gun, then I will satisfy you!"

Look at the three vicissitudes of life covered in fear and despair.

Although Qin Fan said hehe, there was no smile on his face at all.

It's just the cold chill!

The words fell.

He stretched out his fingers and stretched them out.

Swish-!

Silently.

Old Thief Zhou was immediately sucked into his hand incredibly.

"No, no, no-!"

After Ling Gai was grabbed by Qin Fan's five claws, Old Thief Zhou screamed in despair.

It's just that Qin Fan was unmoved.

The other hand ran into his hair.

Pulled out a strand of hair directly!

"Whew!"

I saw Qin Fan blowing towards the strand of hair in his hand.

Suddenly, these hairs unexpectedly glowed red.

The next moment.

Throw your hands off!

The red-glowing hair immediately shot out like a sharp sword.

"Don't worry, your family will be reunited soon!"

Qin Fan smiled gloomily.

The five fingers that pinched the old thief Zhou's Tianling cover were forced.

In the blink of an eye.

Old thief Zhou, who was still screaming a second ago, immediately stopped shouting.

In the seven holes, the blood is soaring.

In the blink of an eye, the whole face turned black, and the life was complete!

Meanwhile.

The hair that burst out at the speed of light also found the bloodline of Old Thief Zhou!

At a speed that was impossible to capture, a hair that was so subtle that it was completely eyeless pierced penetrated through the eyebrows of Zhou Lao's heirs, and shot out through the back of his head!

Less than five seconds.

Whether it is the heirs of the Zhou family who are hiding in China or hiding abroad.

At this moment, the old thief Zhou died violently, a bizarre death!

Throw down the dead old thief Zhou.

Qin Fan stretched out his hand again and sucked forward.

Old thief Li was immediately absorbed.

"Don't, don't-!ah!"

Ignore the terrible scream.

While pinching the opponent's Heavenly Spirit Cover with his five fingers, Qin Fan stretched out his other hand and tore off a strand of the opponent's hair.

Still blowing.

And then it was sprinkled out in red light!

The next second.

Old thief Li went to the back road of Old Thief Zhou's seven-hole blood.

The same.

The heirs of the Li family, who shed blood and blood of the old thief Li, also died violently at the moment of the death of the old thief Li and gathered in Huangquan!

"Want to run?"

Leaving the old thief Li, Qin Fan looked at the old thief Wen who was crawling on the ground with his breath, and Qin Fan smiled evilly.

I didn't use the same tactics as before.

Instead, he walked leisurely towards him.

As he walked, he drew a strange rune on the palm of his hand.

By the time he walked up to the thief, the rune had already been completed.

I saw that after the rune was completed, he curled his five fingers into a fist.

When he released it again, Fu Wenhua made a mark of red light, and it flew out of his palm in such an incredible way.

Fall squarely towards the back of the old thief Wen!

歘-!

When the sigil swirls into the body of the old thief Wen in a high-speed rotation.

His prostrate movements paused.

Then he scratched his body and screamed in pain.

At the same time, the heirs of the Wen family, who were scattered in the north and south of the world, also experienced such torture as the old thief Wen at the same time.

In this regard, Qin Fan walked past him without paying attention.

He knew that when they couldn't hold on to this torment, the Grim Reaper's scythe would swing at their necks!

Three families at the pinnacle of China.

In just a few minutes, it was all destroyed!

The Zhou family, the Li family, the Wen family.

But all the people who had the blood of these three families in their bodies died violently in an instant!

Qin Fan, he is cutting the grass and eradicating the roots!

He doesn't care about any innocent people, as long as they are the heirs of these three families, then they are guilty!

The possibility of cutting the grass without eradicating the roots and regenerating it in the spring breeze blows, Qin Fan does not allow even a trace!

In the background behind the old thief Wen, who was gradually resting and struggling.

Facing the snow that was starting to get bigger, Qin Fan returned to that expressionless coldness.

Walk back towards the path you came from, with an even step.

There, several family leaders who thought they could protect their families with their own lives were still trembling and kneeling in the falling snowflakes!

As everyone knows, what awaits them will be the same fate as Wen Zhouli!

is about to be cut down and rooted!!

(End of chapter)