After hearing the news, Qian Shanxue did not fly into a rage as everyone expected. Instead, he fell silent. However, everyone saw the anger in his eyes. The bluestone slab under his feet made a crackling sound and several cracks appeared in an instant. .
The violinist, drummer, and dancers all retreated in fear. What they saw in front of them was no longer the unrivaled talent, but a demon king who could eat people at any time, and a volcano that could erupt at any time.
Qian Shanxue stared at the man in black with sinister eyes and whispered: "Why are they still alive?"
How can the man in black answer this question
The man in black muttered: "I, I don't know..."
Qian Shanxue took a step forward and asked, "Why are they still alive?"
The man in black was sweating profusely: "Subordinate... I really don't know!"
Qianshanxue roared like a tyrant: "Why are these ants still alive!!"
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into Qian Shanxue's eyes.
Qian Shanxue clenched his fists, his face turned red, and a strong feeling of shame and anger went straight to the top of his head!
He was full of confidence, proud of his newly created spell, and showed off like a child showing off his new toy. But he didn't expect... the people he wanted to kill the most... were still alive and kicking!
This is simply a slap in the face of Qian Shanxue!
How embarrassing is this for the proud and conceited Qianshan Xueqing!
How can his works tolerate imperfection
Qian Shanxue's face turned green and red for a while. He suddenly flashed and rushed towards the backyard of the mansion.
As soon as the other person's figure disappeared, everyone in the venue suddenly felt relieved, as if they had come full circle from the gate of hell.
Qian Shanxue rushed out of the lobby and went straight to the cliff in the backyard. He rushed to the magic circle and stone platform that he was most proud to show off before. He frantically flipped the stone platform away and threw it to the bottom of the cliff. He raised his fists again and punched one after another. The explosion hit the patterned array drawn on the ground.
He used his fists to smash the cliff into pieces!
After Qian Shanxue destroyed this extremely stunning magic stone platform and magic circle, he stopped with his red eyes. He was breathing heavily, his eyes flickering and wandering.
Until he suddenly saw a small reptile crawling and escaping in this rubble of rubble.
Qian Shanxue's eyes suddenly focused. He stared at the reptile and gritted his teeth and said, "Why, why!"
Qian Shanxue raised his hand, and a fireball exploded instantly, blasting the reptile into debris. He laughed wildly: "Ants are ants. As long as I move my finger,..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw countless ants emerging from the cracks in the cracked cliff floor, and they were densely packed and fleeing in all directions.
Qian Shanxue was stunned for a moment. He didn't even finish the next words, as if someone had punched him and stuffed the following words into his mouth.
The anger in Qian Shanxue's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and he shouted angrily: "Why! Why do you ants just refuse to die!"
Qian Shanxue raised his hands high, the electric light flashed in his hands, and an electric ball with thunderous dots continued to expand in his hands. When it expanded to almost cover the whole person, he smashed it down hard.
There was a loud rumble, and lightning flashed and thundered on the top of the mountain, as if a silver snake was dancing wildly. Under such a thunder and lightning spell, an expert with a golden body would be killed by one blow, let alone these tiny ants!
When these lightnings passed, there were piles of rocks on the top of the mountain and dead ants on the ground. Qian Shanxue did not smile. He still had red eyes and looked around frantically for any surviving ants.
After searching around, he unexpectedly saw an ant hiding in a crack. This ant looked very alert. Sometimes it got under the cracks in the rocks, and sometimes it crawled out quickly.
Qian Shanxue stared at the ant. He couldn't help but squat down, picked up the ant with two fingers, raised it in front of him, and roared at it: "Tell me, what do you want?" Willing to die obediently!!"
The ant's limbs were flailing and struggling, and it opened its jaws in a threatening fighting posture.
This appearance angered Qian Shanxue even more, and he roared: "Isn't it more meaningful for lowly ants like you to die in the hands of people like me with such a short life, such a humble life! Why do you have to follow I did the right thing, why!”
As he spoke, he squeezed the ant hard with his fingers and crushed it into a pulp!
Qian Shanxue gritted his teeth, his face was distorted, and he rubbed his two fingers vigorously. He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see if you are dead. I want to see if you are not dead yet!"
But after squeezing for a while, he suddenly found a piece of blood and dirt in his fingers. He was suddenly startled, and then he let out a nervous scream and yell, turned around and ran towards the mansion.
When the attendants and maids in the mansion heard the movement in the back mountain, they were so frightened that they hid. At this moment, they heard Qian Shanxue roaring like a madman in his room: "Where are the people, where are all the people dead! Get out of here!" come out!"
These servants and maids were so frightened that they looked at each other, wanting each other to go. Finally, they forced one of the weakest maids out and pushed her out.
The maidservant was shaking like chaff. She was crying and walked to Qian Shanxue's house as if she were on the execution ground. She said in a trembling voice, "Master... what do you need me to do?"
"Water!! Hurry up and bring me a basin of water!!" Qian Shanxue roared uncontrollably as if he had lost his mind.
The maid turned around and ran, and after a while she brought a basin of water. Qian Shanxue quickly put his hand in to wash it, but as soon as he touched the water, he threw the basin of water away and roared: "It's cold! !”
The maid was so frightened that she cried. She didn't even dare to pick up the washbasin. She turned around and rushed back. After a while, she brought another basin of steaming hot water.
Qian Shanxue's mansion is extremely luxurious. There is a furnace for heating all year round. There is an endless supply of hot water all day long. Someone is guarding the boiling place all day long to ensure that the owner here has hot water at all times.
Qian Shanxue seemed to have ignored the existence of this maid. He quickly reached into the basin and vigorously scrubbed his fingers and hands with soap locust.
It seemed like it was contaminated with the dirtiest and filthiest things in the world!
After scrubbing it vigorously for more than ten times, Qian Shanxue felt that his hands were a little cleaner. When he took his hands out, he trembled and smelled it, and he still seemed to smell a terrible odor... a smell. The smell of lowly ants.
This smell made Qian Shanxue immediately turn over and vomit. He threw himself into the basin aside and retched vigorously.
One of the greatest cultivators in the world, the peerless genius Qian Shanxue, was actually made nauseous by the smell of lowly ants. If this kind of thing spreads out, I'm afraid it will make people laugh!
This was what Qian Shanxue was thinking. At this time, all he could think of was: These damn ants must be crushed to death!
But... what should I do!
How to crush these ants without causing a stink!