Once the innate qi of ancient warriors is released, they have extremely strong defensive capabilities and are difficult to crack in general weapons unless they are specially made weapons and high-end thermal weapons.

Chen Song fired nine consecutive robberies, but he still couldn't break Qin Hao's innate energy after all the bullets were exhausted.

Others ran away, some escaped, and a small number of people hid in the corner and cried.

Qin Hao snorted coldly, grabbed his palm, and Chen Song's body was involuntarily sucked in his body, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Will this nightclub be yours?" Qin Hao pinched Chen Song's shoulders, and his powerful fingers seemed to have broken his shoulder bones, making it difficult to bear the pain.

"It's... so what about me?" Chen Song shouted.

"Too for tooth, blood for blood." Qin Hao pinched his fingers hard and rubbed them. Chen Song's face changed drastically, his eyes protruded, and the screams spread throughout the hall.

Those people were so scared that they didn't dare to see Qin Hao, who was as fierce as a demon god, and Chen Song, and they didn't care about his life or death. As long as they saved their lives, it was important.

"Stop, don't hurt my young master." A roar was roaring, and before the person arrived, the palm of his hand arrived first.

Feeling someone attacking on his back, Qin Hao split Chen Song with one palm. The guy screamed again, the pain was unbearable, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Qin Hao turned his hand and the true energy in his body flowed rapidly, gathering on his palm, and he slapped a violent palm.

Only with a loud bang, Qin Hao groaned, and then he saw clearly the person coming.

He is an old man with a goatee, with a strong aura and a thick inner diameter. He is also an ancient martial arts master.

It's just a acquired Great Perfection, one step away from the innate realm, but this step is a thousand miles away from the strength.

"Since you are a martial arts man, why are you so cruel and leave no room for action?" The old man said righteously.

Qin Hao said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"I am a guest of the Chen family." The old man looked tall and arrogant, and said, "You are young but ruthless. It seems that I will not be able to keep you today."

Qin Hao smiled disdainfully, you, an acquired martial artist, want to kill me, a congenital master, wouldn't it be that the old birthday star eats arsenic and hates longevity?

This old man is not very capable, but he is extremely arrogant. This coincides with Chen Song. No wonder he claims to be a guest minister of the Chen family and believes that he is Chen Song's godfather Qin Hao believes.

This old man's palm technique is very tricky. Qin Hao held Weiwei with one hand, and could only free up one hand to meet the enemy. To deal with an acquired warrior, one hand is enough.

"Are you from the Divine Fist Sect?" Qin Hao could see the other party's origin at a glance. This vicious and tricky palm technique is called "Yinfeng Palm", which is the martial arts of the Divine Fist Sect.

Facing the old man's vicious and tricky palm technique, Qin Hao was fearless. He slapped out his palm and pressed it down from his head. His aura was like a rainbow, and his palm was like a mountain of Tai. A powerful force of oppression changed the old man's face.

Qin Hao's palm seemed simple and unpretentious, but it contained countless mystery. A golden palm print fell down with a bang. The old man roared and tried his best to resist the power of Qin Hao's palm.

boom!

Puff!

The majestic palm wind destroyed all the electrical appliances in the hall, and the powerful airflow swept around, scaring others to scream and dodge everywhere.

Such a formation is like a movie, which makes people feel shocked.

"Puff..." This extremely fierce palm made the old man spit out a breath of blood.

His face turned red, and the floor under his feet was shattered, which shows how fierce the palm was just now.

"Are you... the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm?" The old man looked at Qin Hao in horror, his face full of incredibleness.

Qin Hao said coldly: "No one can save the person I want to kill."

"Who are you? Why do you have the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm?" The old man pointed at Qin Hao, and his spirit was depressed. The palm just now almost killed him, but even if he did not die, his meridians were damaged, and the road to cultivation was over.

"Old guy, I'll save your life. Get out, otherwise I'll kill you together." Qin Hao's murderous intention soared into the sky, and Chen Song must die today.

"You..." The old man couldn't help but be angry when he saw Qin Hao ignore him so much, but when he thought that he was not Qin Hao's opponent, he had to lower his expression and bow, "I am the elder of the Divine Fist Sect..."

"It's so much nonsense." Before the old man finished speaking, Qin Hao slapped a palm from the air. The speed was so fast and the palm was so fierce. The old man gritted his teeth, took out a black grenade from his waist, pulled out the safety, and threw it towards Qin Hao.

Qin Hao frowned. He naturally recognized this thing. It was a modern grenade. Once it exploded, it could blow an armored vehicle to pieces, which was amazingly powerful.

Although Qin Hao had the innate qi to protect his body, the explosion of the grenade was also extremely harmful. He was not afraid, but he held Weiwei and could not take this risk. He had no choice but to turn around and soar into the air, retreat quickly, and release the innate qi, covering him and Weiwei.

boom!

The grenade exploded with a bang, and the entire hall was filled with the smell of gunpowder, everything was destroyed, and some people hiding beside him died unjustly under the explosion.

After the explosion, Qin Hao turned his hand to dispel the smoke. He saw the old man holding Chen Song on his shoulder and fleeing.

Qin Hao sneered, since he wanted to decide to kill the person, he would definitely die.

Qin Hao's fingers bounced, and a golden needle bounced out of his fingertips, silently breaking through the air, and instantly shot into the back of Chen Song's head, killing him instantly.

This old man didn't know that Qin Hao not only had excellent martial arts skills, but also had unparalleled palm power, but also had unparalleled hidden weapons. He never expected that the person he was carrying on his shoulders had died, and died under a golden needle.

Chen Song naturally couldn't survive. As for the old man, Qin Hao was too lazy to kill him and spared his life.

Qin Hao hugged Weiwei and fled here quickly. I believe that it won't take long before the police will find out that he doesn't want to cause trouble.

Qin Hao left the champagne nightclub with Weiwei in his arms and returned home. Ye Qingyao and He Ling were both there.

Both of them were shocked when they saw Qin Hao holding a little beggar.

Ye Qingyao frowned: "Who is this?"

Qin Hao said: "Miss, please take a bath for this child. I will explain other things later."

Ye Qingyao glanced at Qin Hao, then seemed to remember something, and said in surprise: "Is she the one you asked my dad to find..."

Qin Hao nodded, and He Ling asked curiously: "Who is this little beggar?"

"Give it to me, I'll take her to take a shower." Ye Qingyao stood up and said.

Qin Hao put Weiwei down, but the girl held Qin Hao's neck tightly and never let it go.

"Weiwei be good, go and take a bath with these two sisters. I'll wait here and we'll have a meal later." Qin Hao comforted.

Weiwei was very afraid of strangers, but when she heard that she was about to eat, Xiyi looked like she appeared in her eyes. The poor child, I don’t know how long she had been hungry.

Fortunately, Qin Hao injected his true energy into her body before, nourishing her meridians and internal organs, maintaining her energy so that she will not faint from hunger.
Chapter completed!