"Damn bastard! Ah!" Lin Yunhan was furious and struggled violently. A fierce purple light exploded all over his body, like thousands of silver needles, each of which contained the ultimate thrusting power.
Qin Ming was so shocked that his blood boiled, and he was almost blown away, but he hit Lin Yunhan head and face with a heavy fist. Each punch had a critical impact of tens of thousands of kilograms. Even if the spiritual shield could not be broken, it could still hit his head. .
"Get away! Get away!" Lin Yunhan fought back three times in succession, but Qin Ming gritted his teeth and held back, and he was given thirty heavy blows in return.
In just a few seconds, Lin Yunhan was stunned, dizzy, blood oozing from his orifices, and he lay twitching in the pit.
Qin Ming was shocked by his three critical blows, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. All the bones in his body seemed to be broken. The pain was heartbreaking. After all, he was a step behind. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and endured it, and hadn't given Lin Yunhan a chance, he would have been defeated now. Maybe it's him.
The witch master waved his hand to disperse the dust and mist, and looked strangely at the man in front of him who was carrying Lin Yunhan. She knew very well what kind of strength Lin Yunhan was, and he was at the second level of the Earth Martial Realm. How could he lose to a person at the first level in the blink of an eye
"Don't move, otherwise he may die in my hands." Qin Ming carried Lin Yunhan and faced the witch master. When I checked before, the aura was very weak and unstable. I took it for granted that it was a young lady from some family who had taken medicine to create a realm. Looking at it now, I saw that it was probably a strong man who forcibly suppressed his realm and aura.
"He is dead, can you live?"
"It doesn't matter. If I can take Lin Yunhan to be buried with Mr. Lin, it's worth dying."
"You know him?"
"certainly!"
"you know me?"
"Take off your veil and take a look, maybe you can recognize him." Qin Ming tensed his body slightly, preparing to retreat.
"Put him down and spare your life." There was no emotion in the witch master's voice, it was indifferent and calm, without any ripples.
"I will return him, but not now. Say goodbye!" Qin Ming carried Lin Yunhan and backed away slowly.
"It's not up to you." The witch master was about to raise his hand when rapid footsteps came from the forest behind, and a group of Kaido Sect disciples rushed out.
Qin Ming turned around and left, rushing into the darkness. The witch master did not force his hand again, and alluring red flowers floated around him, dancing like light blood-colored butterflies. When the red flowers fell, she had disappeared.
When the disciples of Hai Doumen came here, except for the rubble on the ground, there was no one to be seen.
Qin Ming carried Lin Yunhan back to the hotel. Banyuedao is very chaotic. Carrying people around like this is not abnormal, but more normal.
"Who is he?" Guo Xiong and the others were waiting for him in Qin Ming's room.
"A friend." Qin Ming threw Lin Yunhan to the floor.
friend? Looking at the man lying on the ground with his face covered in blood, Guo Xiong and the others had strange expressions.
"Why are you in my room?"
"You said you came here and asked us to do something for Banyuedao. We are almost recovered now and can help."
"Just go and have a rest. We're not sure what to do yet." Qin Ming rolled up his sleeves and suddenly punched Lin Yunhan's knee. The sound of crunching and cracking bones returned to the bedroom.
"Ah" Lin Yunhan woke up from the pain, but before he could sit up completely, Qin Ming punched him in the face.
There was a muffled bang, and Lin Yunhan hit the ground on his back. He was beaten to pieces and groaned softly.
Guo Xiong and the others' cheeks were aching, and it hurt just to look at them. Are these really friends
"Do you have anything else to do?" Qin Ming looked up at them.
"It's okay! You are busy first. We are going back first, right next door." Guo Xiong and the others looked at the half-dead Lin Yunhan again and left the room.
"What grudge?"
"I didn't see it. He was very cruel."
"Why didn't you notice that he almost crippled the old man when he was in the cabin?"
"Keep your voice down, don't let him hear you."
Guo Xiong and the others exited the room, but did not really leave. They gathered in the corridor outside the door. They have lived in the sea for so many years, and they have experience and insight. The captured man's clothes were very luxurious and sophisticated. He should not be an ordinary hunter, nor a mercenary or casual cultivator. He looked very much like a young man. Qin Ming carried it back so blatantly that he could easily be chased here.
Qin Ming disabled Lin Yunhan's right leg, so he was no longer afraid of his counterattack. "Don't pretend to be dead! I'll ask you a few questions, answer them, and send you away."
Lin Yunhan opened his eyes drowsily: "Who are you?"
"Don't worry about who I am, who you are!"
"Lin Yunhan! Witch Palace" Lin Yunhan was about to reveal his identity, which shocked him, but he woke up just as he spoke. The Flower Burial Witch Master repeatedly reminded him to keep this operation secret and never reveal his identity.
"Witch Hall?" Qin Ming had never heard of this name. "Gu Hai?"
"No matter who you are, you have offended someone who shouldn't be offended. Let me go now, otherwise you will die miserably. I am not trying to scare you. You will really end up worse than dead." Lin Yunhan struggled to stand up, but There was a heartbreaking pain in the shattered right leg, a convulsion like a convulsion, and a large amount of sweat covered his face. "My legs, uh, my legs, you bastard, how dare you destroy my legs"
"Shut up! If you dare to yell again, more than one leg will be ruined. You may not know me, but I know you." Qin Ming lay next to Lin Yunhan's ear and said slowly in a cold voice: "I am a devil."
Lin Yunhan suddenly turned his head and looked straight at the black iron mask in front of him. First he felt disbelief, then surprise, shaking in his pupils. This word was as loud as thunder in his ears.
Qin Ming's heart moved slightly, and he continued to whisper ferociously and coldly: "Tell me, where is Zhao Li?"
Lin Yunhan felt cold all over, and the surprise and confusion in his eyes turned into fear: "You, you"
Qin Ming grabbed Lin Yunhan's neck: "Tell me! Where is Zhao Li? Otherwise, guess what will happen to you?"
"I don't know! I really don't know! I've been looking, but I couldn't find it." Lin Yunhan was really scared, staring straight at the man in front of him, his eyes wavered, and he grabbed his mask. "who are you."
Qin Ming stopped him with a snap and smiled ferociously: "Don't move! I'll give you one last chance. Where is Zhao Li!"
Lin Yunhan felt cold all over: "I really don't know!"
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it. I'm sorry."
"What are you going to do? Don't mess around, I'm from the Witch Palace, I am"
At this time, a few slight conversations suddenly came from outside.
The witch master came outside the door. Her gorgeous clothes, unique temperament, and charming demeanor made the chaotic hotel completely quiet. Many people stared at her figure blankly, showing greedy expressions.
Guo Xiong and the other four were slightly absent-minded. Although they couldn't see their appearance, they could still feel the thrilling beauty.
"Is he inside?" The witch master stood outside Qin Ming's room door.
he? This word is quite intimate, the relationship is unusual. Guo Xiong and the others all smiled: "Master Qin is inside."
The witch master stood in front of the door, slowly raising his delicate hand.
The whole hotel trembled with a muffled bang, and the two doors were blown to pieces, turning into violent fragments and shooting towards the inside.
"It came fast enough." Qin Ming was already on guard. He immediately rolled towards both sides, growled lowly, smashed the wall, and jumped down from the fifth floor with the white tiger, carrying rubble, dust, and mist, and fell into the bustling place. The neighborhood disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It’s broken, it’s the enemy! Guo Xiong and the others changed their expressions. Almost without thinking, they jumped down from the railing. With great flexibility, they got to the third floor, crashed into different rooms, and evacuated through the window. The moment the woman took action, they determined that the gap in strength was definitely not on the same level.
The witch master moved lightly and walked into the room filled with dust and mist. He looked coldly at Lin Yunhan, who was dripping with blood on the ground.
Lin Yunhan struggled to get up, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Please punish me."
"Who is he? Why did he arrest you?"
"Yes, yes, the devil"
"Demon?" The witch master's cold eyes narrowed slightly.
"Who dares to demolish my hotel! How dare you run wild here without asking?" The innkeeper rushed over with a group of guards, but before he could get close to the room, a flower petal floated over and penetrated all of them in an instant, shouting The sound stopped suddenly, their bodies swayed, and they knelt on the ground weakly. Their bodies were pale and shriveled, their eyes were dull, and they had no breath. Moreover, the blood in their bodies was drained alive at the moment when the petals were pierced, leaving not a drop left.