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Chapter 2299 Hate threats the most!

"Immortal...Immortal Emperor? Uncle, Hu...what are you talking about?" It's not that Sun Ping didn't hear what Elder Hu said, but she subconsciously couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it, so she turned around blankly.

Turning to Sun Qingsong, he murmured and asked.

Sun Qingsong seemed to be very excited for some reason at this time, his face was red, and there were even tears in his eyes. Sun Ping knew her uncle best, he was as strong as steel, and he could not really be defeated.

A strong man who can never be overcooked or boiled! Sun Ping has never seen Sun Qingsong cry since she was a child. Today is definitely the first time.

"Yes, yes, it must be! Hahaha... If you don't see it with your own eyes, who in the world can believe it? Hood, Hood, the iron plate you kicked today is really hard.

!" Sun Qingsong cried, laughed, and bared his teeth and claws, but he ignored Sun Ping's questions, which made Sun Ping extremely anxious.

Facing Elder Hu, whose expression was almost dull, Qin Dong sneered and said, "You finally have an epiphany, but it's a pity that it's too late."

"No! No!" Elder Hu's voice suddenly became sharp. "You can't kill me, you can't kill me! I am the elder of Chuanyun Pavilion. If you kill me, there will be countless troubles..." [

"I don't need you to worry about this anymore. Just go on your way with peace of mind!" Qin Dong has never been merciless to the people in Chuanyun Pavilion, not to mention, this person named Hu really deserves to die. The words fell to the ground.

, Qin Dong's five fingers suddenly tightened, Elder Hu's seven orifices immediately spurted out blood, and the bones of his neck shattered into powder.

When Elder Hu's body was thrown away casually, it seemed that Elder Hu was no better than a dead dog.

"This...is it over?" Although Sun Ping saw with her own eyes that Elder Hu was dead, she just couldn't believe it was true. She seemed to be caught in a contradiction, and the look on her face was,

More exciting than ever before.

"Ping'er, this... this young hero, is he your friend?" Sun Qingsong finally calmed down some of his emotions, hurriedly turned to look at Sun Ping, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Friend... friend?" Sun Qingsong asked, making Sun Ping shiver uncontrollably.

Can Qin Dong be regarded as her friend? Sun Ping glanced around and caught a glimpse of the pile of debris from the sky steel wire mesh not far away. She immediately shuddered involuntarily. She and Qin Dong were no matter what.

It's more appropriate to call them enemies rather than friends.

Thinking that she had become an enemy of an Immortal Emperor, Sun Ping felt like she wanted to cry without tears.

Sun Qingsong was so excited that he completely lost his usual concentration. He didn't notice at all that something was wrong with Sun Ping's face. He thought Sun Ping had acquiesced that she and Qin Dong were friends.

Sun Qingsong became more and more excited, and kept murmuring, "It's good now, the sect master is saved, and the brothers are saved!"

Sun Ping's heart was all in chaos. She didn't hear Sun Qingsong's murmur at all. Otherwise, she would have known that Sun Qingsong's hope of saving the master of the Seven Emotions Sword Sect had already fallen on Qin Dong. She felt extremely regretful.

He couldn't pass out on the spot.

After finishing Elder Hu, Qin Dong reached out and lifted up Cen Gui, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead. Cen Gui had seen Elder Hu's tragic death. Now it was his turn.

You know, the fear in his heart.

"Young hero, spare your life, young hero, spare your life!" Cen Gui did not have the courage and courage to fight to the death like Elder Hu. His whole body was held in the palm of Qin Dong's hand, like a lump of soft cloth with dirty snot, a

He kept shouting and begging for mercy.

"Oh no, Xiaoqiong is still in Cen Gui's hands!" Seeing Qin Dong about to deal with Cen Gui, Sun Qingsong suddenly thought about it.

When Sun Qingsong shouted, Sun Ping immediately woke up and gritted her teeth. Even if she had a problem with Qin Dong, she had to risk it for her brother. She and Sun Qingsong hurriedly walked towards

Qin Dong rushed over.

"Young hero, wait a minute!" Sun Qingsong always thought that Qin Dong was Sun Ping's friend, so even though he knew that Qin Dong was the youngest immortal emperor in the immortal world throughout the ages, he was not nervous at all.

But Sun Ping was different. When she came in front of Qin Dong, she didn't dare to look at Qin Dong with her eyes. She kept dodging, and her hands grabbed the corners of her clothes hard, almost tearing them apart.

Rotten.

"Why, senior, aren't you going to plead for this guy?" Qin Dong's eyes swept across Sun Ping's body, landed on Sun Qingsong, and asked with a smile.

Sun Qingsong sighed bitterly and shouted, "There is no good person in Chuanyun Pavilion, and I, Sun Qingsong, am not mentally ill, so how can I plead for these beasts? It's just... I'm just a nephew, and I'm still in the hands of this beast...

…”

Before Sun Qingsong could finish what he said, Qin Dong laughed loudly and said, "So that's it. It's easy to handle. Just ask this guy." [

When she heard that Qin Dong agreed to help without hesitation, and did not deliberately make things difficult because of her previous offense, Sun Ping couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and felt much more at ease. Naturally, her good impression of Qin Dong also increased.

, reached a new level.

Cen Gui thought he was dead. When he heard Sun Qingsong's words, he immediately saw hope of living again. Without waiting for Qin Dong to ask, he took the initiative and said, "I can tell you, but you have to agree to a condition and let me go."

A way out."

"Hmph, Cen Gui, are you threatening me?" Qin Dong's face suddenly turned cold.

Cen Gui shuddered, swallowed, and said calmly, "Whatever you say, I don't want to die...ah!"

Before Cen Gui could finish his words, he suddenly let out a heartbreaking scream, causing Sun Ping's pretty face to completely lose color in an instant and turn into a pale white. Only Qin Donglian could be seen.

Cen Gui refused to finish his words, so he ripped off Cen Gui's left arm.

Blood spurted out like a fountain, and it was strange that Cen Gui screamed in pain!

Not to mention Sun Ping, this was the first time for Sun Qingsong to see such a decisive and ruthless method, and his heart was shaking. He secretly thought to himself, this young hero Qin has a terrifying level of cultivation, that's all.

The way he acts is like thunder, which is admirable. If he is willing to come forward and confront Xue Qianfeng, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope for this fairy world.

Originally, Sun Qingsong only hoped that Qin Dong could help him rescue the master of the Seven Emotions Sword Sect, but after this, Sun Qingsong gained a greater hope in Qin Dong.

"You're in bad luck! I hate being threatened the most!"

"You...you..." Cen Gui gasped repeatedly while looking at Qin Dong, his upper and lower rows of teeth kept chattering, and it was difficult to explain a complete sentence.

Qin Dong snorted coldly and said, "If you want to die a happy death, answer the question honestly. If not, I will put you in a dilemma of life and death!" After saying that, Qin Dong's hand grabbed Cen Gui's again.
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