Qin Guanhai also didn't expect that Chen Hetu's target would be himself.

He didn't react at all for a moment.

When he finally came to his senses, the Dragon Sword in Chen Hetu's hand had already stabbed his neck.

Qin Guanhai hurriedly used his physical skills to retreat.

While retreating, he shouted: "Do you know who I am? How dare you attack me? Don't you want to live?"

When Chen Hetu heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

Wasn't this guy's head caught in the door?

You are almost dead and you are still talking nonsense?

Don't say you don't know who he is, even if you know who he is, so what?

The dragon chanting sword stabbed Qin Guanhai's neck in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

Qin Guanhai's protective aura was immediately shattered.

Then, blood flowed from his neck.

Qin Guanhai hurriedly covered his neck with his hands, but blood was still spurting out.

At this moment, his face was no longer arrogant and arrogant, replaced by paleness, fear, and fear.

"Quick, quick...save me! I don't want to die!" Qin Guanhai called for help to the four old men.

The four old men also panicked all of a sudden.

They did not want to fight Chen Hetu now, but used their physical skills to come to Qin Guanhai, carefully supported Qin Guanhai, helped him heal his injuries, and fed him elixirs.

However, the injury on his neck was too serious, especially when it was stabbed by the Dragon Sword. The wound was huge. How could he be saved?

To be honest, it's already good that he can speak now.

Chen Hetu watched coldly as the four old men were treating Qin Guanhai. He didn't say a word, and he didn't continue to do anything.

This situation lasted for about thirty seconds, and Qin Guanhai's breathing began to become rapid.

He had realized that he was going to die. His face was extremely pale, he was very emotional, and his eyes were full of fear.

That is a kind of fear of death.

He firmly grasped the arms of two of the old men with both hands and was unwilling to let go.

The four old men also realized that Qin Guanhai was going to die, and they had horrified expressions on their faces.

If Mr. Qin is really dead, they may not be able to survive if they go back, right?

At this moment, Qin Guanhai used up his last strength and roared: "Tell my father that you must avenge me!"

After the words fell, Qin Guanhai loosened his hands and lay on the ground, his eyes wide open and unblinking.

The four old men were stunned.

Time seems to have stopped.

Zhao Ming was also stunned.

He didn't expect that his mortal enemy would die like this.

He was stabbed to death by Chen Hetu's sword.

Logically speaking, he should be happy, but now he can't help but feel worried about Chen Hetu.

At the same time, he was also full of guilt towards Chen Hetu.

If it weren't for him, how could Chen Hetu have killed Qin Guanhai?

Thinking of this, the guilt in Zhao Ming's eyes gradually disappeared and was replaced by determination.

It is a kind of determination to bear this responsibility even if you go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire.

After a while, the four old men stood up, looked at Chen Hetu with angry faces and roared: "Do you know what you have done?"

"Do you know who you killed?"
Chapter completed!