Qin Zheng was seriously injured and covered in blood.
There is a red slap mark on the chest, like a red flame burning.
From time to time, a shadowy snake with two heads was revealed, spitting out a long message.
A burning smell rippled out, and Qin Zheng frowned deeply.
Large beads of hot sweat fell from his forehead and dripped to the ground with a sizzling sound.
The two snake heads were there unscrupulously sucking in the spiritual energy of Qin Zheng's Dantian.
There were three people standing opposite him.
A gray-haired old man, a middle-aged man with a face as sharp as a knife, and an angry young girl.
They all have a silver scale on their foreheads.
There is an awe-inspiring killing intent between his eyebrows.
If you smell it carefully, they all have a faint fishy smell.
Obviously, they come from the same place and belong to the same sect.
"Qin Zheng, hand over your things, and I might be able to let you die a little more happily!"
A voice came from behind the white-haired old man.
Following the sound, a graceful figure gradually walked from the void with light steps.
Zhou Lin.
Qin Zheng's little wife, Qin Fen's little stepmother, that talented woman with a double degree who graduated from Harvard.
However, at this moment, her eyes no longer had the warmth of the past, and there was only a kind of coldness in her eyes.
The silver scales on her forehead showed how cold she was at this moment, like an icy fairy walking out of the Moon Palace.
"Lin'er..."
"Shut up, are you shouting the name of our young master so casually?"
The white-haired old man yelled at Qin Zheng.
A noble aura filled his eyes.
Even his words were so condescending and arrogant.
Waves of ripples emanated from his voice, shaking Qin Zheng's heart.
At the same time, a red palm print was still secretly formed in his palm.
In the middle of the red palm print, a double-headed snake spits out a penetrating message, and its eyes reveal a greedy light.
Obviously, the palm print on Qin Zheng's chest was made by him.
With just one look from Zhou Lin, the white-haired old man took the initiative to back away and put away the red palm prints.
"You...are you still Lin'er?"
Qin Zheng asked with an almost trembling voice.
His old face showed the sadness deep in his heart.
He never expected that his wife, whom he had shared a bed with for seven or eight years, was not from this world.
In this moment of sudden change in the world, the first person to reach out to him as a killer was actually her.
"I am no longer the Zhou Lin I used to be. As long as you hand over your things, I guarantee that you can still live in your old age!"
A trace of warmth flashed between Zhou Lin's eyes, but it was only fleeting.
Then it became cold, so cold that Qin Zheng didn't even dare to recognize him.
"Now that the world has changed, not only our sea dragon clan has come over, but also other hermit families will come to you one after another. Your wife is the eldest princess of the Five Elements Star. This is no longer an open secret. You still insist on keeping it.
If you don't let go of what she left behind, it will only bring you endless disasters. Listen to me, letting go is your only way to survive!"
Listening to the cold words of the wife he had shared the same bed with for many years, Qin Zheng's heart ached and tears flowed from his eyes.
This former wife was now so fiercely fighting against her, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken for a while.
"You approached me to marry me because of what the eldest princess left behind?"
In her words, Qin Zheng acquiesced to the fact that Qin Fen's mother was the eldest princess.
Since it is already an open secret, why hide it anymore?
"You can't really be so stupid as to think that I
Will my sister really fall in love with a bad old man like you?"
When the young girl spoke, there was a kind of anger that could not be concealed in her tone.
Her sister Zhou Lin, the princess of the Dragon Clan in the Sea, was so superior that she committed herself to marrying a half-century-old old man just for the sake of the things left by the eldest princess. Just thinking about this made her feel filled with rage, raging rage, and insisted on killing Qin.
Zheng kills it quickly.
Even if it wasn't for the things left by the eldest princess, she would have cut Qin Zheng into pieces to avenge her sister's innocence.
"boom……"
When the young girl was talking, her eyes shone brightly, and a light knife appeared inadvertently, slashing straight towards Qin Zheng's chest.
She had completely lost her patience with Qin Zheng and had to use the most barbaric method to get revenge and get something.
"Tsk..."
The light knife penetrated Qin Zheng's chest, leaving a clearly visible mark.
Threads of blood seeped out, followed by a strong corrosive smell.
The young girl stretched her right hand, and her light knife returned along the original path and was pulled out.
Throughout the whole process, she controlled the heat very well.
It was so good that Qin Zheng only felt great pain, but it did not hurt her heart at all.
But from beginning to end, Zhou Lin just stood there coldly.
It was as if the person injured by her sister with the light knife was not the Qin Zheng he knew at all.
"Qin Zheng, the Ninth Princess is a bit soft-hearted this time. If it were me, you would lose at least half your life!"
The white-haired old man walked with light steps in front of Qin Zheng, who was almost ferocious in pain.
Then he said in a tone that was almost friendly and thinking about you: "Why, you and the princess have had a love life for several years. Aren't you willing to help our dragon clan? Even for the sake of your status as the princess's heir, you should give things to your family."
Hand it over, right? Life is not easy, so why make things difficult for each other? By handing things over, you not only find safety for yourself, but you also achieve success for others!"
"Is it not good?"
"Pooh……"
The scarred Qin Zheng's body was already bowed due to pain.
He endured great pain and sprayed saliva on the white-haired old man's face without any bias.
He is none other than Zhou Lin's nominal father.
He is also the protector of Zhou Lin, also known as the protector.
At the same time, a furry tail from behind Qin Zheng inadvertently came out and hit the white-haired old man. It hit him so hard that his bones almost fell apart and his face was so painful.
, this loss is too much to bear.
"Qin Zheng, I will kill you!"
Zhou Lin's father, a gray-haired old man, turned his right hand into a palm, and a red palm print appeared.
He hit Qin Zheng straight in the chest.
This must be taken back, otherwise how will one be able to succeed in the Dragon Clan in the future.
"Old Qin..."
Zhou Lin naturally noticed that the white-haired old man used his palm with deadly force, intending to kill Qin Zheng with one blow.
Qin Zheng's mouth of saliva and his slap had completely driven him out of anger, so he must be killed.
But it's too late.
In fact, the white-haired old man's cultivation level was above hers.
Coupled with the anger of the old man at this moment and her hesitation for a moment, she saw the red palm print slapped on Qin Zheng's chest, and a majestic energy surged out, Qin Zheng's internal organs were here
With one palm, half of it was broken into pieces.
"Qin Zheng, it is not a pity for you to die!"
The white-haired old man had a cruel look in his eyes.
There was also a smile in his cruelty, as if he saw Qin Zheng's internal organs shattered by his palm, and he took revenge.
"Bang bang..."
"Boom..."
"ah……"
beyond everyone
Unexpectedly, the red palm print of the white-haired old man came back the same way when it hit Qin Zheng's chest, and hit his own chest with lightning speed.
.
Both in terms of strength and destructiveness, they are all above him.
A burst of red light flashed, and the white-haired old man fell to the ground, rolling around under the heat of his red palm prints.
The strong smell of cooked meat, mixed with the squeaking sound of cooked meat being roasted, drifted into everyone's nostrils.
The greedy two-headed snake head greedily devoured the aura of the white-haired old man, including his broken heart.
"Fen'er..."
Seeing a person standing in front of her, Qin Zheng was so excited that she burst into tears.
He didn't expect to see Qin Fen again before he died.
It can be said that meeting Qin Fen is the fundamental reason why he has been struggling to support himself.
Save your last breath to see Qin Fen come back.
It has been two years since the sudden change of heaven and earth, and Qin Fen has not even appeared.
In other words, two full years have passed since Qin Fen traveled to the West this time.
Naturally, Qin Zheng would not have thought that the reason why Qin Fen disappeared was because he traveled to the mythical world of Journey to the West.
I thought he was just dissatisfied with Zhou Lin and his father, so he ran away from home angrily in protest.
"As long as I'm here, it'll be okay!"
Qin Fen slowly helped Qin Zheng up.
With the blessing of Qin Fen's Holy Light, Qin Zheng's injuries were being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Looking at Zhou Lin, the young girl and the middle-aged man all looked bored.
What kind of magical power is this? How can it repair wounds so quickly?
Especially the gray-haired old man on the ground, Zhou Lin's original father, he seemed to know more.
"Qin Fen, you...you are not the power of this world. Where did you go and get some adventures? Why do you control the power of another world? You disappeared suddenly in the past two years. Could it be that you went to that world to bring you...
Lost its power?"
The white-haired old man looked at Qin Fen and couldn't help but feel a tremor from his soul.
Being able to bring the power of another world here shows how terrifying Qin Fen is.
"Dragon Scale, I'm sorry to trouble you!"
Qin Fen handed Qin Zheng to Long Lin who came with him, with a pair of eyes filled with awe-inspiring killing intent.
Qin Fen had no unnecessary words, not a single word, only cold murderous intent rippling around him.
Like a god of death, he suddenly appeared from the void and stared fiercely at the white-haired old man.
He stared so hard that goosebumps appeared all over his body, and his soul seemed to be pulled out.
"Dong dong dong..."
With every step Qin Fen took, his murderous intent became stronger.
For the gray-haired old man, the pain he endured was even greater.
Qin Fen's momentum had already locked him up. Kneeling on the ground, he couldn't move even if he wanted to, so he could only watch Qin Fen approaching.
"Dong dong dong..."
Qin Fen's footsteps were getting closer and closer.
The gray-haired old man was under increasing pressure.
As if, he had already seen cracks appearing in his soul and strands of blood seeping out of his body.
"You... Qin Fen, young master, I... I am Zhou..."
"puff……"
"ah……"
Halfway through the white-haired old man's words, his right hand with a red palm print exploded in the air.
It was completely squeezed and exploded by Qin Fen's momentum.
Moreover, it was the kind of explosion that he couldn't repair.
Just like a mortal, he endures the incomparable pain of his body being exploded.
"puff……"
"ah……"
The two legs of the white-haired old man were squeezed by Qin Fenzhi
Next, it also exploded.
The explosion was so complete that not even a bone or residue was left, only wisps of cold air filled the air.
Following the constant popping sounds, the white-haired old man watched his body explode one by one and disappear bit by bit, and he could only watch, unable to make even a little resistance.
He was frustrated to the extreme.
It was so explosive that he even wanted to die.
No matter what, he was the overlord of one place and a master of the other, but today he died in such a humiliating way, I can't bear to think about it.
"Qin Zheng, Qin Fen, our Dragon Clan will never let you go!"
"puff……"
This time, the white-haired old man saw the last part of his body explode.
Only one head is left, and that's because he used the strongest means to save his head.
"Qin Fen, Qin Zheng, you will die without a burial place!"
"Pfft..."
Qin Fen stretched out his right hand and directly grabbed the white-haired old man's head from the void.
Just like that, in full view of everyone, his right hands slowly came together.
The poor, gray-haired old man didn't know until his death that he died at the hands of a saint.
And during this whole process, Qin Fen didn't even say a word, not even a word.
His cold eyes were like two sharp knives, staring at the white-haired old man.
The result was that he directly stared at the white-haired old man to death, staring at him until his soul was gone.
It not only shocked the eyes of Zhou Lin, middle-aged people, and young girls, but also shocked the eyes of Qin Zheng.
Even Long Lin stared at Qin Fen with blank eyes, as if she was also shocked by Qin Fen's awe-inspiring murderous intent.
This lethality is simply too powerful.
Even though she is the young master of Tiannan Palace, she has always had a reputation for killing, and proving the Tao through killing is her ultimate pursuit.
But compared with this murderous intention, it pales into insignificance and is not on the same level at all.
Because of this, Long Lin had a new appreciation for Qin Fen, his husband of thousands of years, and gained a new understanding. This chapter has been completed!