The next night!

Bay North Confucius House!

The inner and outer three layers are all the most elite and capable disciples of the Black Alliance, and everyone's katana is extremely bright, flashing in the sun.

After weighing it again, Kong Caishen knew that if he wanted to keep his son, the only way was to fight to the end!

At this time, in the main house, there is a death-like tranquility.

The man in the teapot is grunting!

Kong Caishen and Fang Xiu sat opposite each other, Kong Caishen was restless, looking at the tea in a daze, and Fang Xiu closed his eyes and recuperated, breathing.

After a long time, Fang finished practicing and slowly opened his eyes!

"Master Fang, this time it is indeed the dog's fault first, but he did not move Miss Yun, it is really a crime that does not lead to death, I think the surname Qin will not give up, do you think there is still a chance to talk about this matter?" Kong Caishen frowned and asked.

"It's true that he didn't touch Miss Yun, but you don't want to think about how noble Qin Hou is, if someone imprisons your woman for half a month with the intention of humiliating him, will you let him go?"

"There's no way to talk about this anymore, unless you can hand over Kong Xiong's body!"

"This is the dignity of the grandmaster, no, it's the martial honor!"

"The dignity of the martial arts world is more important than life, do you think you can still solve it?"

Fang Xiu shook his head and said coldly.

"Hey, it's all because Chen Bowei is a waste, there is not enough success and more than failure, and Lao Tzu has fallen to this step."

"Master Fang, you are the number one master of our Bay Island, you are somewhat sure of Qin Hou."

Kong Caishen asked uneasily.

"Not sure!"

Fang Xiu shook his head again.

"What?"

"Even you're not sure, you're a living immortal who can call the wind and rain." Kong Caishen was stunned.

"That's just a small skill of carving insects, not a real skill."

"I have been cultivating for forty years, thanks to my mentor's deathbed transmission, I have his supernatural powers for a hundred years, but even if I combine these 140 years of skill, I may not be the opponent of the surname Qin."

"However, who will kill the deer, after all, we still have to compare!"

Fang Xiu said flatly.

"Hey, there's no way, I only have this one son, I'd rather die by myself than die, so I can only put my life on the Fang Shi and the military department."

"I expect that the person surnamed Qin will not break into the military headquarters to ask for someone."

Kong Caishen sighed and said.

"I hope so."

"The world of martial arts is not something you can understand."

Fang Xiu closed his eyes and muttered in a low voice, saying no more.

When Kong Caishen was worried, a disciple's frightened shout came from outside the door: "Master Kong, the surname Qin is here, and he has entered the main street!" ”

"Is he alone?" Kong Caishen asked.

"Yes, he's alone!" The man replied.

"Stop him for me!" Kong Caishen shouted.

Qin Yi changed into a black practice uniform, stepped on black cloth shoes, and appeared on the long street with his hands behind his back.

In front of him was a dense group of gang disciples, there were as many as five or six hundred people, like a black wave, everyone's breathing was solemn, holding the steel knife tightly, intending to kill Qin Yi with crowd tactics.

"Kong Ye has an order, kill the Qin thief, and the person who beheads him will be rewarded with 100 million!"

The leading man raised his long knife and roared angrily.

"It's up to you?"

Qin Yi's eyes flicked, his hands flicked, and the raging flames flew out from his sleeves, and everywhere the flames went, everything was nothing.

The long street soon fell silent.

Hundreds of people disappeared like air.

Qin Yi walked to the front of the mansion and pushed open the door!

In the courtyard, Fang Xiu looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, and when he saw Qin Yi coming, he smiled slightly: "If Master Hou raises his hand, hundreds of lives will be gone, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?" ”

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!"

"Under the strong, there is nothing, since they have chosen to fight me, it is destined to be their fate."

Qin Yi said.

"When I was seven years old, I could observe the celestial phenomena and study under the astrological Daozun, and the master taught me a hundred years of heavenly magic before his death, which can turn the stars and turn things around with the power of heaven!"

"It's a pity that I'm so desperate that I can't find the star that belongs to you, which has never happened before!"

"Qin Hou, if my expectations are correct, you are definitely an extraordinary person, right?"

Fang Xiu asked proudly.

Although he was just over fifty years old, he looked extremely young because of his cultivation of the Dao, especially his wise eyes, which were as clear as water, as if they could penetrate everything in the world.

"Did you see that star that belongs to you?" Qin Yi asked.

"See, tonight is not my time to die!"

"It's right there!"

Fang Xiu pointed to a bright star in the sky and smiled.

"Really?"

Qin Yi looked at him, and both of them smiled head-on.

Suddenly, the two of them shot at the same time!

"Nandou is dead, and the fate of the world is in charge!"

"Nine Dragons pull the coffin!"

Fang Xiu's fingertips suddenly appeared, and a beam of starlight shone down from the sky, turning into purple stars all over the ground, like a tide, nine silver dragons pulled a coffin, flew out from the light, and instantly detained Qin Yi into it!

When the Lord of the Southern Dipper died, the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin mixed with the infinite power of death from the heavenly realm, which was originally the most funeral method sent by the astrologer when the emperor died.

And what's even more terrifying is that this killing move is not aimed at people, but at the opponent's life.

But mortals have three, six, nine and so on, and the emperor can enjoy the Nine Dragons Coffin, but if it is an ordinary person, the Nine Dragons Coffin is a life of nine deaths!

As soon as Fang Xiu made a move, he made a killing move, and he was the first to strike, and he was helpless!

In the face of a martial arts master like Qin Yi, if he made a move a little slower, he wouldn't even have a chance to use his spells.

Can't Qin Yi make a move? Of course not, Fang Xiu is powerful, especially astrology, just like the Western method of faith, it can borrow magical powers from the Heavenly Universe, which is really rare.

Even in hell, astrologers are extremely rare.

He intends to comprehend Fang Xiu's high skills and see the power of the ancient astrological technique.

Bang!

Qin Yi was firmly held by the coffin, and the nine dragons coiled into a star, pressing on the lid of the coffin, swallowing the breath of death, devouring the life qi of the person in the coffin.

Fang Xiu looked at the coffin, and a smile appeared on his face.

Astrology, looking at how many people can there be in the world, he has one hundred and forty years of cultivation, and there are a few people in the world.

The vast world enters the sea, but after all, it is like the stars in the sky, no matter how brilliant it is, under the supernatural power of his room cultivation, it will eventually be dimmed.

"Marquis Qin, although you have a noble status, judging from your title, you are only waiting for your whole life!"

"Hou is very different from the emperor, how can he be worthy of my Nine Dragons coffin?"

"Fight with people, you can win, fight with the sky, you can't!"

Fang Xiu proudly looked to the sky, and a rather regretful smile appeared on his fair face.

originally thought that this Jiangdong Qin Marquis would be different from other opponents, but as a result, he still couldn't match his moves.

Of course, he knew that Qin Hou was deliberately trying his moves, this was the idea of everyone who was against him, and those who died under his recruitment also died without regrets.

"You're wrong, although I'm waiting, I'm destined to be the emperor who looks down on the common people!"

"How can you afford to pull the coffin in Kowloon?"

Just as Fang Xiu sighed, a cold voice made him shiver unconsciously.

(End of chapter)