Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

Chapter 217: beg for mercy!

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"Uncle Xiao!!" Seeing this scene, Zong Qinghe could no longer suppress his inner emotions and called out, sobbing loudly.

Lei Gang's eyes were even more splitting, and he tried hard to stand up from the ground, but failed several times. Instead, his injuries broke out, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

The brothers on the right guard of the Qinglong Gang were all excited at this time. They were infected by Xiao Zuo's fighting spirit. Each of them felt like there was fire burning in their hearts. Their eyes and expressions changed drastically in an instant.

Everyone under Han Shiqi's command all felt the change in the opponent's momentum, and their expressions were filled with shock and even panic.

"Since you want to die, there is no reason why I can't help you! Xiao, please take the first step, and I will let these people reunite with you soon!"

Han Shiqi narrowed his eyes fiercely and raised his right palm high. The true energy in his body was like a rushing river, quickly gathering in the palm of his hand. At the same time, an unusually cold and terrifying murderous aura like a polar storm swept over, making Zong Qinghe unable to help but I shuddered several times.

"Quick, save Uncle Xiao!"

Realizing that Xiao Zuo was in a dangerous situation, Zong Qinghe immediately became anxious, gave a sweet shout, and took the lead in pulling himself up. A large number of right guard brothers did not dare to show weakness. They rushed up at the same time and swarmed towards Han Shiqi.

"Hahaha... It's too late! Today, Xiao Zuo is dead!" Glancing at Zong Qinghe and others who were quickly approaching, Han Shiqi's face was full of a sinister smile, and his palms filled with true energy were already covering Xiao Zuo. Zuo's head.

When Zong Qinghe saw this, his heart felt as if it had fallen into an abyss and kept sinking. What came to mind was Xiao Zuo's love for her since she was a child, and Xiao Zuo's protection for her when Zong Tianwei was trapped. In Zong Qinghe's mind, Xiao Zuo is her second father!

"Is Uncle Xiao really going to die in the hands of this evil thief?" Zong Qinghe's eyes were red and filled with tears, and his heart felt as if it was being grasped by an invisible big hand.

"Han Shiqi, the only one who is going to die today is you!"

Just when Zong Qinghe was in despair and grief, a roar like thunder suddenly rolled over. The domineering and mighty power contained in it made everyone present feel palpitated!

Not to mention Zong Qinghe, she would recognize this voice even after decades or hundreds of years!

"Dad!" An excited and trembling cry, a mixture of excitement and sadness, has a power that touches people's hearts. Who can not be moved by it

Zong Tianwei! The founder of the Qinglong Gang, the legendary figure of the Qingyun Empire, flew in like a ray of scorching sun across the sky. Without anything else, his roar alone was enough to make Han Shiqi's men frightened and their fighting spirit instantly collapsed.

Even Han Shiqi looked ashen at this time and couldn't believe his eyes. Zong Tianwei actually... really got out of trouble!

A smile appeared on Xiao Zuo's face, showing majesty in the tragedy. He said in a hoarse voice, "Gang Leader, you... you are finally here..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Zuo's figure slowly fell to the ground. His mission had been completed, and it was completed beautifully!

Looking at the fallen Xiao Zuo, who looked like a bloody man, tears flashed in Zong Tianwei's eyes. He has lost too many brothers, and he never wants to lose Xiao Zuo again!

"Han Shiqi, I CAO your ancestor!" A loud curse was like an awakening dragon chanting in the sky. Incomparable anger, like an explosion wave, followed Zong Tianwei's roar and burst out in all directions. Those villains who followed Han Shiqi to do evil, one by one All of them were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, and a few even lost their courage and died on the spot.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet! Not to mention Xiao Zuo's new hatred, the old hatred alone was enough for Zong Tianwei to cut Han Shiqi into thousands of pieces.

Amid the hysterical roar, Zong Tianwei was like a lion, waving his palm and slashing at Han Shiqi. The terrifying zhenqi condensed into palm power, and a huge wave rolled towards Han Shiqi like it covered the sky and the sun.

Not to mention that Han Shiqi felt guilty and could not concentrate his full strength. Even if he was in perfect condition at this time, he could not withstand the power of Zong Tianwei.

There was a muffled sound, and Han Shiqi was like a baseball being blown away, flying more than ten feet away. After landing, blood spurted out like a fountain, and his face turned into ashes in an instant.

Zong Tianwei dropped his figure and walked towards Han Shiqi with long strides. Han Shiqi's face and eyes were completely covered with fear at this time.

"Gang leader, subordinate... I am wrong, spare... spare my life, spare..."

"Spare you? Spare you, how can I explain to my brothers who died in your hands? Ah!?" The hatred Zong Tianwei had suppressed in his chest for several years erupted like a blowout, and his palms, like cattail leaf fans, swung It was round, and with a snap, it slapped Han Shiqi hard on the face.

Han Shiqi was tall and tall, weighing nearly two hundred kilograms at least, but under Zong Tianwei's slap, he seemed to have lost his weight, and his body rose into the air and flew away.

This slap was so powerful that even Han Shiqi, who was extremely powerful, couldn't withstand it, and at least half of his teeth flew off.

"Dad! Revenge for Uncle Xiao!" Zong Qinghe held the dying Xiao Zuo with tears streaming down his face.

When Zong Qinghe shouted, Zong Tianwei's face suddenly became a little murderous, and he lifted Han Shiqi up from the ground like a sack.

"No... don't kill me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..." Han Shiqi looked at the furious Zong Tianwei, shaking his head and begging for mercy. That look was really pitiful.

"You don't want to die? Do those people you harmed want to die? This is called retribution!"

"No, no, Brother Zong, I... I really know that I was wrong. Back then, you cared for me so much and regarded me as a brother. No matter what I did wrong, you would forgive me. Could it be that... have you forgotten? Yet?"

When Han Shiqi mentioned this, Zong Tianwei couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Recalling the time when he first met Han Shiqi, Han Shiqi was smart, motivated, and kind to others, and was favored and cultivated by Zong Tianwei. Han Shiqi was really right. At that time, he really regarded Han Shiqi as his brother and poured his true feelings into him.

Seeing Zong Tianwei's move, Han Shiqi immediately saw hope and continued to cry and beg: "Brother, I was blinded by lust for a moment and did such a wrong thing. I am not a thing. I deserve to die." ! But... But they say that a prodigal never comes back with gold. I really know that I was wrong. If brother can give me a chance, I will definitely... I will be a new person and do good in everything to make up for the sins I have committed over the years! Brother, for the sake of our brotherhood, you... just spare me once. I won’t dare to do it again, brother!” (To be continued)