"Fourth brother, Ying'er..." Hu Li looked at Qin Dong anxiously.
Qin Dongchang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly, and said, "Fortunately, we arrived in time. If it had been a moment later, even I wouldn't have been able to do anything."
Even the unpredictable Qin Dong said such words, which shows how dangerous Qingying's situation was just now.
"Mr. Qin, I..." Emperor An Xi had been waiting anxiously for a long time, and now he hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity and stepped forward. [
"Wait until I finish cooking these offal!" Emperor An Xi just said a few words when he was interrupted by Qin Dong waving his hand. Then with a gloomy and murderous look on his face, he strode towards Trek and the others.
He waved his hand, and the Golden Winged Owl Dragon King and the Seven-tailed Spirit Fox who were fighting happily around Cui Ke and others immediately stepped aside obediently. Needless to say, it felt very uncomfortable to be attacked by two such powerful spiritual beasts. As soon as the two spirit beasts withdrew, several Thousand Dragon Guard assassins immediately fell to the ground. Trek was not much better. He was covered in sweat, his face was livid, and he was breathing heavily. He had obviously spent a lot of energy.
Seeing Qin Dong walking towards him with an unkind expression, Cui Ke's heart sank. He concentrated on alert and said with a smile, "Are you Mr. Qin, who has been in the limelight in the Tianyun Empire recently? I'm glad to meet you, haha..."
"You were the one who injured my friend, right?" Qin Dong ignored Cui Ke's polite greetings, raised his eyebrows, and immediately assumed the posture of launching an army to accuse him.
Although it was the first time for Cui Ke to meet Qin Dong, he saw everything when Qin Dongfang came to save Qingying. That unpredictable method made him murmur in his heart, and he did not want to be Qin Dong's enemy anyway.
"Well... Miss Qing family is indeed hurt by me, but please tell me, Mr. Qin, I have no ill intentions towards Miss Qingying at all..."
Cui Ke was only halfway through his words when Qin Dong suddenly slapped him in the face. While Trek was surprised, he didn't forget to dodge. His feet swayed, turning into several afterimages, making it difficult to distinguish the real ones from the fake ones.
"Hmph!" Qin Dong snorted coldly from his nose. His body did not move, but his palm movements kept changing with Trek's movements. No matter how cunning Trek is and how his body shape changes, Qin Dong's palm is as if it is equipped with infrared tracking, always holding on to Trek.
"Pah!" There was a crisp sound. Trek tried his best and had to accept the slap firmly. Half of the teeth in his mouth were broken on the spot, and he was vomited all over the floor with blood.
"You..." Cui Ke was Tu Zexin's favorite person. He was always famous wherever he went. How had he ever suffered such a humiliation? His whole body was shaking with anger, and he stared at Qin Dong as if he was about to shoot out a knife.
"Not convinced?" Qin Dong said coldly and threw out his palm again. This time it was faster and more mysterious than before. Trek didn't even have a chance to dodge before he was whipped into the air.
Being slapped twice by Qin Dong was painful, but the humiliation was even more unbearable for Cui Ke. A sharp roar like a ghost's scream burst out from his throat, and he rushed towards Qin Dong with bared teeth and claws as if he was crazy.
Qin Dong's face turned cold and he stood still. He stretched out one hand. Cui Ke jumped halfway and felt a shock all over his body. Then he lost the ability to control himself. His whole body seemed to be covered by countless invisible roots. The chains seemed to be locked, and I couldn't move.