"Damn bastard! Ahhh!" Lin Yunhan was furious, struggling violently, bursting with violent purple light all over his body, like thousands of silver needles, each of which contained the ultimate stabbing power.
Qin Ming was so shocked that he was so angry and bloody that he was almost blown away, but he swung his heavy fists at Lin Yunhan's head and face. Each punch had a violent force of tens of thousands of catties. Even if the spiritual shield couldn't be broken, it could still hit his head. .
"Go away! Go away!" Lin Yunhan counterattacked three times in a row, but Qin Ming gritted his teeth and held back all of them, and returned him thirty punches.
In just a few seconds, Lin Yunhan was dazed, dizzy, blood oozing from his orifices, lying in the pit twitching.
Qin Ming was so shocked by his three violent blows that his mouth and nose were bleeding, and all the bones in his body seemed to be shattered. The pain was excruciating. After all, he had lost a level. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and held Lin Yunhan back, he would have been defeated right now. It might be himself.
The witch master waved his hands to disperse the dust and mist, and looked strangely at the man who was carrying Lin Yunhan in front of him. She is very clear about Lin Yunhan's strength, and he is at the second level of Earth Martial Realm, how could he be defeated by a person at the first level in a blink of an eye
"Don't move around, or he might die in my hands." Qin Ming carried Lin Yunhan on his shoulders and confronted the witch master. When I was investigating before, my aura was very weak and unstable. I took it for granted that it was a young lady who had a realm created by taking medicine. Looking at it now, it is likely to be a strong person, forcibly suppressing my realm and aura.
"He's dead, can you live?"
"That doesn't matter. If you can drag Mr. Lin Yunhan to be buried with you, death is worth it."
"You know him?"
"certainly!"
"you know me?"
"Take off the veil and take a look, maybe you know him." Qin Ming tensed his body slightly, ready to retreat.
"Put him down, and spare you from dying." There was no emotion in the witch master's voice, indifferent and calm, without any waves.
"I'll return him, but not now, goodbye!" Qin Ming carried Lin Yunhan on his shoulders, and slowly backed away.
"It's up to you." The witch master was about to raise his hand when hurried footsteps came from the forest behind, and a group of Haidoumen disciples rushed out.
Qin Ming turned around and left, rushing into the darkness, the witch master didn't force his shot again, bewitching red flowers fluttered around his body, dancing around like light bloody butterflies. When the red flowers fell, she had disappeared.
When the disciples of Haidoumen came here, except for the gravel all over the ground, there was no one to be found.
Qin Ming carried Lin Yunhan back to the hotel. Half Moon Island is very chaotic, carrying people around like him 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? Seeing the blood-stained man twisted on the ground, Guo Xiong and the others had strange expressions.
"Why are you in my room?"
"You said that Banyue Island wants to entrust us to do something. We are almost recovered now and can help."
"It's all right for you to go and rest. It's not sure what to do." Qin Ming rolled up his sleeves, suddenly raised a punch, and slammed heavily on Lin Yunhan's knee.
"Ah..." Lin Yunhan woke up from the pain, but before he could sit up completely, Qin Ming punched him in the face.
With a muffled bang, Lin Yunhan hit the ground on his back, and was utterly humiliated by the bang, humming in a low voice.
Guo Xiong and the others twitched their cheeks, it hurt even to look at them. Is this really a friend
"Do you have anything else to do?" Qin Ming looked up at them.
"It's okay! You are busy first, we will go back first, it is next door." Guo Xiong and the others glanced at Lin Yunhan, who was half dead, and left the room.
"What grudge?"
"I didn't see it, the attack was ruthless enough."
"Why didn't I see that when he was in the cabin, he almost destroyed the old man."
"Keep down, don't let him hear you."
Guo Xiong and the others exited the room, but did not really leave, and gathered in the corridor outside the door. They have lived in the sea for so many years, and they have experience and insight. The clothes of the captured man were very luxurious and elegant. He should not be an ordinary hunter, nor a mercenary casual cultivator. He looked like a young man. Qin Ming carried it back so blatantly, it was easy to be chased here.
Qin Ming crippled Lin Yunhan's right leg, so he was not 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 in a daze: "You are... who are you..."
"Never mind who I am, who you are!"
"Lin Yunhan! Wudian..." Lin Yunhan was about to reveal his identity, shocking him, but he became sober just as he opened his mouth. This operation was repeatedly reminded by the Flower Burial Witch Master to keep it secret and never reveal his identity.
"Witch Palace?" Qin Ming had never heard of this name. "Gu Hai?"
"No matter who you are, you have offended someone you shouldn't, let me go now, or you will die a miserable death, I'm not scaring you, you will really die." Lin Yunhan struggled to stand up, but There was a sharp pain in the shattered right leg, and there was a spasm-like twitch, and the bean-sized sweat covered his cheeks. "My legs... uh... my legs, you bastard, how dare you cripple my legs..."
"Shut up! If you dare to yell again, more than one leg will be crippled. You may not know me, but I know you." Qin Ming lay down next to Lin Yunhan's ear, and said in a cold voice: "I am... a demon... "
Lin Yunhan turned his head suddenly, and stared straight at the black iron mask in front of him, first in disbelief, then in surprise, shaking in his pupils. This word, in his ears, is no less than thunder on a sunny day.
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 doubt 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 for it, but I can't find it." Lin Yunhan was really scared, staring straight at the man in front of him, his eyes flickered, and he grabbed his mask. "who are you."
Qin Ming stopped him with a slap, and grinned: "Don't move! I'll give you a chance at last, where is Zhao Li!"
Lin Yunhan felt cold all over: "I really don't know!"
"I gave you a chance, you don't know how to cherish it, I'm sorry."
"What are you going to do? Don't mess around, I'm from the Temple of Witches, I'm..."
At this time, there were a few slight conversations outside.
The witch master came outside the door. The gorgeous clothes, unique temperament, and soft demeanor made the chaotic hotel quiet. Many people stared at her figure blankly, showing greedy expressions.
The four of Guo Xiong were all slightly distracted. Although they couldn't see their appearance, they could still feel the thrilling beauty.
"He's inside?" The witch master stood outside Qin Ming's room door.
he? This word is very intimate, and the relationship is not ordinary. Guo Xiong and the others all smiled: "Young Master Qin is inside."
The witch master stood in front of the door, slowly raising his slender hand.
With a muffled bang, the whole hotel trembled, and the two doors were directly shattered, turning into violent fragments and blasting towards the inside.
"It's fast enough." Qin Ming was already vigilant, and immediately rolled towards the two sides, roared muffled, smashed the wall, and jumped from the fifth floor with the white tiger, and fell to the bustling ground with gravel and dust. The neighborhood disappeared in a blink of an eye.
It's broken, it's the enemy! Guo Xiong and the others changed their colors and almost didn't even think about it. They jumped down from the railing, nimbly and nimbly, got to the third floor, crashed into a different room, and fled through the window to escape. The moment the woman made a move, they judged that the difference in strength was by no means on the same level.
The witch master moved lightly with lotus steps, walked into the dusty room, and looked coldly at Lin Yunhan, who was dripping blood on the ground.
Lin Yunhan struggled to get up, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Please... forgive me..."
"Who is he? Why are you arrested?"
"Yes... yes... demon..."
"Demon?" The witch master's cold eyes narrowed slightly.
"Who dares to demolish my hotel! Dare to act wild here, don't ask..." The store owner rushed over with a group of guards, but before he could get close to the room, a flower petal floated over, piercing all of them in an instant. The shouting stopped abruptly, their bodies swayed, and they knelt on the ground weakly. They were pale and shriveled, their eyes were dull, and they had lost their breath. Moreover, the blood in their bodies was drained alive the moment the petals pierced through, leaving no drop.