After killing Gon Jiang, most of his anger was gone.

Once the anger subsides, your mind will feel better.

It stands to reason that he would never be soft-hearted and stop midway, giving the opponent a chance to breathe and counterattack.

However, Qin Shi really stopped.

Of course, I don’t want to let anyone go voluntarily.[

Beside him, at some point, suddenly stood three old men with white beards and hair, but the skin on their faces was more delicate than that of a baby.

They looked very old, maybe eighty, ninety, or even over a hundred years old.

However, their appearance is very different from ordinary old people. Their eyes are not cloudy, their backs are not bent, and their whole body exudes a kind of vitality. Young people may not look as energetic as them.

Now, three of them surrounded Qin Shi, one hugging his waist, one hugging his legs, and the other clasping his hands together to imprison the soft sword in the center of his palms.

Because of this, Gun Jiang saved his life and walked around the gate of hell, but his life still remained in the human world.

As soon as he saw the three old men, he immediately bent his knees and knelt down.

One of them kowtowed three times respectfully, "Elder Lingxu, Elder Linghua, Elder Lingkong, I am an incompetent disciple and have disturbed the three elders' Qingxiu. Please forgive me."

The current sect leader of Shushan must kneel down respectfully when meeting him, and who is this person who calls himself a disciple?

Although Qin Shi was suppressed by a huge force and unable to move, he showed no fear at all. He calmly scanned the faces of the three old men and finally determined that he did not recognize any of them.

However, their names are somewhat familiar.

Where have you heard of Lingxu, Linghua and Lingkong?
Chapter completed!