Here Yan Yurou and Chunying are trying hard to guess Qin Dong's true thoughts. Over there, Du Xintong, Tong Lin, and He Zong were so shocked that they almost fainted. Even He Zong was speechless and couldn't bear it. Qin Dong's

The palm strike is like striking iron.

One after another, they fell on Du Jingyu's body. But Du Jingyu was like a piece of wood, unable to fight back at all. Under Qin Dong's palm, he could get flat or round if he wanted. There was a loud bang.

The sound of flesh slapping made them even more frightened.

Everyone was worried about Du Jingyu, but Du Jingyu was enjoying it very much at this time. When Qin Dong's palm hit him and the spiritual power penetrated into his body, to him, it was like a scorching summer.

On that day, Liuhuo July, when he was sweating profusely, he swallowed an entire popsicle in one gulp. The feeling of relief almost made him moan.

And as Qin Dong's power of chaos was injected into his body, he was even more surprised to find that the spiritual power raging in his body, as if it had encountered a natural enemy, gradually became calm and docile. Only then did Du Jingyu understand

, Qin Dong was not trying to kill him at all, but to save him.

Sure enough, when Du Jingyu was thinking this, Qin Dong's voice sounded in his mind, "Be calm and guide the spirit back to its origin!"

Du Jingyu nodded hurriedly, and followed Qin Dong's words, sinking his mind into Yuan Mansion, and used his thoughts to control the spiritual power in his body again, and guide them back to Yuan Mansion.[

"Dad, this man is so scary! After he has dealt with Du Jingyu, it will be our turn." Qin Dong's 'violence' and Du Jingyu's 'misery' fell into Zhao Xipin's eyes, almost scaring him crazy.

Especially when he thought that Qin Dong would probably treat him like this, he almost peed his pants in fear. He hurriedly said to Zhao Weihu.

Zhao Weihu was also frightened and fearful at this time. He was even more fearful than Zhao Xipin, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

"Zhao Weihu!" Just as Zhao Weihu was trembling, Du Xintong suddenly let out a sweet shout and flew towards him.

He Zongzheng was paying attention to Qin Dong and Du Jingyu. He did not expect Du Xintong to do this and hurriedly followed them, fearing that she would be harmed by Zhao Weihu.

Du Xintong has no choice. No one can persuade Qin Dong. Now she can only place her hope on Zhao Weihu. She hopes that Zhao Weihu can block Qin Dong. Even if he cannot block it, he can at least share part of Qin Dong's attack.

Maybe there might be a chance for them to rescue Du Jingyu.

"Zhao Weihu, you and my father have always been sworn friends. Now only you can save my father. Please take action quickly and stop that person!" Du Xintong was so worried that he was about to cry at this time.

Zhao Weihu turned around and glanced at Qin Dong, just in time to see Qin Dong hit Du Jingyu's body with a heavy palm. Du Jingyu's body trembled like an electric shock, and he even spat out a stream of blood arrows from his mouth, which made Zhao Weihu's

His heart trembled violently. He knew clearly in his heart that Qin Dong had such a strong cultivation level that he only wanted to deliver food when he rushed forward.

Du Jingyu regarded him as a close friend, but in his opinion, he and Du Jingyu were just using each other, and there was no need to risk his life for Du Jingyu.
Chapter completed!