Chapter 1168: The Fall of the Hero

Looking at Yan Mu, who was kneeling on the ground and begging bitterly, Yan Beiyang's heart was disgusted, is this still his own high-ranking and invincible grandfather?

He is the king of the world, how can he be so spineless.

Look at Qin Hou again, facing torture with the same color, in order to assassinate, he did not hesitate to suffer, just to wait for the moment when the opportunity came.

Comparing the two phases, Yan Beiyang was disappointed, but he was also glad that he didn't temporarily change his hexagram like the second brother, otherwise it would definitely be a dead end at this time.

"Haha!"

Qin Yi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

This is the king of the Yan family, in the last life, they covered the sky with one hand, persecuted the old Qin family, forced Meng Yi to jump off the building, and died with hatred.

Wannian Hedong, Wannian Hexi!

Today finally trampled this damn old thief under his feet, Qin Yixiao's tears flowed, the suffering in hell, the rebirth in exchange for reincarnation, after all, was not in vain.

"The surname is Qin, let me go, I can give you everything that the Yan family has!"

"It's all for you!"

Yan Mu heard the strong murderous intent from the arrogant laughter, stood up suddenly, clenched his fists, and looked directly at Qin Yi and roared.

Qin Yi Senran sneered, and walked slowly around Yan Mu: "Yan Mu, do you know what is the best way to cultivate the true method of hell?" ”

Yan Mu didn't understand a little, and asked puzzledly, "What...... What the? ”

"If you go to hell, you will understand!" Qin Yi said.

"Go to hell, you, do you want me to die like that?"

"Qin Hou, I have no grievances with you in recent days, I have no enmity in the past, I will not disarm anymore, and I am willing to do my best to compensate you, isn't it enough?" Yan Mu was in extreme pain.

In his opinion, there is no money, power, and people in this world who can't be defeated by women, but the person in front of him seems to be a little different, and he really has no choice.

"Beiyang, you have a good relationship with him, but I am your own grandfather, you beg me for mercy."

"Beiyang, as long as you can beg him to let me go, I will pass on the position of the head of the Yan family to you, isn't that okay?"

Yan Mu only threw his hope on his grandson.

"Grandpa, this is the last time I call you, it was you who taught me, 'If a man is not for himself, heaven and earth will be destroyed!' In your heart, apart from my father, whether it is a brother, a son, or a grandson, they are all tools to be used. ”

"When the eighth uncle died, you were playing with a woman, and the fourth uncle died, and you didn't have a single tear! The second brother was handed over to the cool official by you personally, and since you can do everything, as your grandson, I have no choice but to sell you. ”

After Yan Beiyang's disappointment and heartache, there was endless contempt.

"Anyone can live, but you can't!" Qin Yi sneered, and put his palm on Yan Mu Tianling.

Yan Mu did have some cultivation, although he was not as good as Yan Ming, he had already stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, but in front of Qin Yi, he couldn't afford to resist at all.

Qin Yi's palm moved, and the majestic true qi instantly poured into Yan Mu's heavenly spirit, Yan Mu's entire head instantly became a mess, kneeling on the ground, the corners of his mouth trembled and spit out three vague words: "Why!" ”

"Because your surname is Yan!"

Qin Yi muttered, and with a movement of his wrist, Yan Mu's head flew sideways and landed in the box next to him!

"Woo!"

Yan Beiyang covered his face with his hands, looked at the headless corpse on the ground, and whimpered in pain.

He values family affection, and he is also one of the few people in this family who are affectionate and righteous, crying bitterly at this time, not for Yan Mu's death, but because he saw this cruel reality clearly, but he had to continue to deal with these heartless people.

"Okay, just get used to it, he is your grandfather, and he is the public enemy of the whole world, and it is not a pity to die."

Qin Yi put away the box and said indifferently.

"The thunder talisman that controls you has been destroyed by me, whether you want to go with me or go to hell, think clearly."

Qin Yi turned his head, looked at the four-phase beast standing aside, and said indifferently.

"I'm willing to follow Master Hou!"

After the four beasts looked at each other, Yan Wei finally lowered his arrogant head, knelt on one knee, and bowed respectfully.

The other three beasts saw him and knelt down one after another.

The reason why Yan Wei was willing to follow Qin Yi was that in addition to being shocked by his earth-shattering sword and afraid of slaughter, he was even more completely chilled by the Yan family.

Originally, he thought that he had guarded the Yan family for so many years, and he was the noble body of the four beasts, Yan Mu must be grateful, but he didn't expect this old thing to treat them as lowly slaves.

Even if Qin Yi didn't kill Yan Mu today, Yan Wei would never let go of this old brute who insulted them.

"Good!"

"If you follow me, you will be able to go down to the Nine Shadows and enter the sky in the future, and there will be a time when beasts will become holy and ascend to gods!"

Qin Yi raised his hand and said proudly.

"Yes!"

If this comes out of someone else's mouth, it's a fart. But who is Qin Yi, that is a person from hell, and with such a good opportunity at this moment, the four beasts are all overjoyed.

After subduing the four beasts, Qin Yi was secretly happy in his heart, this trip was really a big profit.

The four beasts are also powerful in the Yan family, but if they are trained by him and set up a large array, they will be the pinnacle of the Great Martial Venerable, and Qin Yi will also be sure to kill them in one fell swoop.

"Open the door."

Yan Beiyang shouted outside the door.

Immediately, there were several wrestlers who pushed open the door, "Yan Ye ......" Zhang Butcher greeted him happily, and when he saw that it was Qin Yi, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Where is Yan Ye?" ”

"He's already had tea with Lord Yama." Qin Yi said calmly.

After speaking, he opened the box and showed the two human heads inside.

"Someone's coming, hold him!"

Butcher Zhang shuddered, came back to his senses, and shouted.

"Really?"

Qin Yi sneered, his voice was like a phantom, and he had already bullied Butcher Zhang.

Butcher Zhang is also a well-known good player, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Gang Refining, and he is only one step away from the Great Grandmaster!

In Yan Mansion, except for peerless masters such as Yan Baye and Yan Liu, he is definitely the number one in the ranks.

However, he only felt that his eyes were dark, his chest was stuffy, and he flew sideways and smashed on the stone pillar, and when he fell, his whole body seemed to be scattered, and the qi in his body could not be lifted at all, and he knew that his heart had been shattered, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

"How so?"

"You, didn't you get nine stitches from me?"

"Impossible, no one in the world can be hit by my nine needles, the pipa bone is pierced, and the second vein of Ren Du is sealed, and he can still have such a ability."

Butcher Zhang shouted.

"Idiot, your nine needles are worthless, just these three melons and two dates, it's okay to deal with ordinary people, and it's not enough to show off in front of me."

Qin Yi smiled coldly, pulled out the golden needles on his body one by one, and walked towards Butcher Zhang.

"You, what are you going to do?!"

The butcher's mouth was wide open, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Don't you really want to know what it's like to be pricked? I'll give you a taste now! ”

Qin Yi snapped his fingers, and the nine golden needles were accurately pierced on the so-called unique secret method acupoint of Butcher Zhang, and after nine needles, Butcher Zhang's painful hair stood upside down, and after screaming, he fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth, fluttering twice, and then he died of anger.

"Dog minion, self-inflicted." Yan Beiyang scolded at the corpse.

(End of chapter)