As soon as Qin Dong's figure flashed through her mind, it was like taking root. It would be difficult to erase it.
Since Feng Lang's cultivation level is so high, Qin Dong's cultivation level must not be lower either. Moreover, Feng Lang was the elder brother on the surface, but sometimes, the respect that Feng Lang showed towards Qin Dong made Yin Yue have the illusion several times that Qin Dong was the elder brother.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that Qin Dong was secretly manipulating everything. Yinyue subconsciously glanced up, but could not find Qin Dong. Thinking of the scene where Qin Dong fled in embarrassment just now, Yinyue's eyebrows slightly twitched. , I don’t believe so much in my guess.
"How could this happen?" Liao Qixun slowly realized something was wrong, his face gloomy and uncertain. [
At this time, Nan Huairen seemed to be completely liberated and had no scruples at all. He actually gave up defense completely. As long as he found the target, he would rush towards him regardless of the cost, while directly ignoring other enemies around him. , as if they didn't exist at all.
As a result, Nan Huairen's killing efficiency increased unprecedentedly. Liao Qixun only saw that his men seemed to have their souls unsheathed. Not only did they not resist Nan Huairen's fatal killings, but sometimes they even took the initiative to move forward, fearing that Nan Huairen could not kill them with one move. . With their 'cooperation', Nan Huairen was not only extremely efficient in killing people, but also extremely comfortable.
"If there is a ghost, there must be a ghost!" Liao Qixun knew that Nan Huairen was definitely not that capable, and there must be another reason. But even though Liao Qixun thought that someone was plotting against him in the dark, despite his ability, he couldn't find the person out. He could only watch his men go to hell one after another.
The crisis was thus resolved. Yinyue felt happy, but also a little uneasy. Because like Liao Qixun, he was also filled with doubts.
With fewer and fewer of his men, and seeing that he was about to be completely killed by Nan Huairen, Liao Qixun gritted his teeth and realized that he could no longer sit back and wait for death.
With a flick of his eye, Liao Qixun suddenly slapped a palm, and the target was the sisters Yin Yue and Yin Xing.
At the critical moment of life and death, Liao Qixun had no reservations and used all his strength. The waves of palm power are like huge waves, one wave higher than the other.
Yin Yue was thinking about the doubts in her heart, while Yin Xing's eyes were shining, and she was watching Nan Huairen killing everyone, not even prepared for Liao Qixun's attack at this moment. By the time he sensed Liao Qixun's surging palm power, it was obviously too late to react.
Fortunately, there was still Feng Lang. At the critical moment, Feng Lang let out a roar that broke the sky, stretched out his long arms, and sent out a palm wind, which hit Liao Qixun's back. Liao Qixun may be able to put the sisters Yin Yue and Yin Xing to death, but he himself cannot escape the power of Feng Lang's palm.
Liao Qixun is a man who cherishes his life, and he will never do anything that puts his life at risk. Sure enough, just when the palm force was about to hit the two sisters, Liao Qixun suddenly withdrew his palm force, turned around at the same time, and faced Feng Lang's palm force.
"boom!"
Amidst the muffled sound, Liao Qixun screamed in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, with the help of Feng Lang's palm strength, Liao Qixun seemed to have wings, and his body suddenly accelerated to the extreme, hurtling towards the back of the mound.