In the moonlight, four figures stood quietly at the gate of the house.
No night clothes, no cover.
Four burly men just hugged their arms quietly and looked at them coldly.
"Qianxingning."
"Qianxingping."
"Thousands of joy."
"Qianxingyang."
The four of them spoke in turn and signed up for themselves.
“…I’m here to visit Mr. Yu Jun.”
The big man with a wolf-skinned man standing in front had a centipede-shaped scar on his face. He stepped forward and sneered: "A certain family, Qianxingning, it seems that the house is about to be bloody today."
The moonlight shone on their faces, and Yu Jun's body trembled uncontrollably.
That's right, these four people...
They were the four guests who forced him to be like a stray dog.
There was a strange light green light in their eyes.
When did the other party come in? He, a practitioner with the first level of cyclone, had no idea at all.
If it weren't Mr. Tsuka...
I'm afraid I don't know how I die!
With the urge of drinking just now and the fear in his heart, fine sweat began to float on Yu Jun's forehead.
Gudu.
He subconsciously swallowed his saliva in his throat, and Yu Jun's eyes began to look miserable.
Because at this moment, the sound of a cyclone exploding on the four great men at the same time.
That is the voice of a practitioner connected into a whole piece....
Cyclone two, triple...
Four-fold...
The opponent's strength has far exceeded the standards of reward orders he placed.
Mr. Tsuka, only the second level of cyclone!
This was confirmed when we talked about it before.
"Mr. Zhonghu..." Yu Jun looked in despair.
But after seeing Qin Yin calmly sweeping over the four people, "I can't remember too many names..."
“Go on together.”
Four faint words, like a hurricane passing through the courtyard.
For a moment, there was silence.
With the stone body and the strength of the green bull, he can kill the third level of the cyclone.
Add the second level of cyclone and the star-chasing legs that solidify the small-scale realm.
The foot can kill the fifth level of the murderous cyclone.
Among these people, the highest is only the fourth level of cyclone.
So, from the moment they reveal their realm, the battle can end.
For Qin Yin, this is not called arrogant, but just...
Basic self-awareness.
Crack!
As his fists clenched, the bones burst out, and Qian Xingning, the head of the four brothers standing in front, suddenly turned ashen.
"Little boy, you walk a lot of roads at night and talk too much, and you can easily die!"
As the voice fell, Qianxingning's temple at the fourth level of cyclone bulged high, and the right arm with blue veins exposed suddenly expanded.
The power accumulated in the four cyclones bloomed instantly.
Blood mist visible to the naked eye evaporates from the pores of sweat.
On the fist as big as a bowl, four finger tigers emit a cold luster under the moon.
As the words came to the ground, Qian Xingning had already made great strides.
Every step of falling is astonished as thunder. The fallen leaves on the ground in the garden are now carried up like a long dragon.
Running like a thousand troops, the momentum is stunning!
"Eat me a punch, the Crazy Sun Cracking Lion!!"
That crazy momentum was enough to tear the tiger and split the lion with one punch.
Yu Jun's face turned pale in an instant.
In his eyes, the boy seemed to be completely shocked and did not move.
Until...
The moment the mountain-shaking fist was about to reach the boy's head.
Everything in the courtyard seemed to slow down.
Qin Yin's eyelids drooped, and he only took a slight step back.
The moment the heels fell to the ground, the peach blossoms on the ground were astonished as fog!
The air seemed to be as solid as a step.
Yu Jun opened his mouth wide...
He watched Qin Yin take three simple steps and step into the air.
A suffocating action is frozen in everyone's sight.
The kite turned over and threw it to the highest point with one foot.
The next moment, as shocked as a meteor falling!
Star-chasing legs ·The seventh style—
[The wind falls into the Yaoguang]!
This kick brought up a strong wind like a dragon, pulling the Pojun star off the zenith, swaying the stars in the sky.
Qian Xingning looked up and felt fear first appeared in his pupils, followed by cruelty.
Wearing a punch from the finger tiger, he suddenly flipped up.
The intersecting of fists and feet is like a meteor colliding with a mountain.
The rocks were instantly blasted into powder.
Yu Jun's mouth was enough to stuff a fist into his mouth at this moment.
He just watched it stupidly.
Looking at Qian Xingning's nine-foot height, as the peach blossoms collapsed, they instantly shortened their weight...
Full half!!
boom!
Qin Yin finally landed.
The startled airflow mixed with fallen leaves and peach blossoms, hit Yu Jun's face hard.
As the smoke and dust disappeared, everyone's heart seemed to be squeezed hard by their big hands!
Qushui.
Qian Xingning's body had collapsed to blur, lying on the ground in an unhuman shape, with his big eyes looking at the sky in a daze.
The luster in the pupils is completely dim.
The remaining three of Qian family members looked tragic.
"Who are you?"
The fallen flowers floated in the air, and the boy stepped out of it.
"Eternal Night, Tomb Tiger."
The string in the mind of the Thousand Brothers broke.
The danger of eternal night is notorious!
Who would have thought that this calm boy was actually an eternal night assassin?
"kill!"
With this sound, the three of them finally walked side by side.
Qin Yin looked up at the stars.
The nine stars of the Big Dipper, the seven see and two hidden.
In this move, you should participate in the Beidou!
The boy held his hands behind his back, and the stars were scattered all over the sky.
Yu Jun, a spiritual pattern master, has never seen a person who can step out of the stars in the sky at the second level of the cyclone.
Like the storm of the shore, thousands of snow are shaking.
Three people from Thousand Family were submerged among the disintegrating waves like dust.
The figure is about to part.
Three figures flew into the blood mist and landed heavily.
Qin Yin held his hand and lowered his head calmly.
Qian Xingyang was lying on the ground, and his light swept over his brothers who were no longer alive. He gulped blood from the corners of his mouth, but he still refused to give in: "My brothers have been here all the way to Western Xinjiang, and the geese have been pecked all year round... they were finally pecked!"
"I'm not willing to—"
Click!
With a sound, Qin Yin stomped his throat.
"The most important thing about a family is to be neat and orderly."
The sound lingers in the courtyard.
The boy turned around and walked towards the pavilion and sat cross-legged.
Pick up the wine cup.
"please."
Qin Yin drank it all in one go.
The bird forgot to chew, and Yu Jun forgot to give him a gift.
That night, the stars faded.
Under the peach blossom tree, a cup of wine is still warm.
...
...
This meal almost emptied someone's wine warehouse.
At the end of the drink, the drunk fat bird insisted on pulling Yu Jun to punch him.
But the poor middle-aged man, who experienced great sorrow and joy one after another, had long been unable to drink and fell down.
Fortunately, before the fall, I still remember to hand over the reward to Qin Yin.
In addition to the appointment of "Spiritual Induction Array Catalogue" and five taels of gold, Qin Yin also gave him two more white jade plaques and a slender and exquisite carving knife.
This kind of guard reward order is different from assassination.
When the task is completed, you can get both money.
When Qin Yin wanted to thank him, he saw Yu Jun who was already lying on the long desk and snoring, and smiled and stood up.
"Baoyi, good brothers, three-star photos..."
"Four happy wealth, five leaders, six six six six..."
“Six Six Six…6 Six…”
The fat bird spitted out a big tongue and waved his right wing vaguely. He obviously drank too much and stuck on Liuliu and could not continue anyway.
After burping, he almost ignited Yu Jun's black hair.
"Don't worry, follow me."
Qin Yin grabbed the fat quail with one hand.
"Don't stop me, I can still drink it! Six..."
Bi Fang was still open his eyes and started snoring in the next sentence.
The bright moon is in the sky, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the young man walks with birds.
He finally made up enough money to forge the knife.
It is also a source of wealth for myself that is enough to eat and drink without worries.
That is the method of spiritual patterns that come from the same source as the carving workman!
However, before searching for Fan Yunhai on the eighth day, he did not rush to practice, but wanted to do another thing.
Chapter completed!