This is a monk in his infancy. Killing Liu Chong is to face up to the anger of a monk in his infancy, which is equivalent to ten deaths!

"Little girl, if you stop crying, it won’t be beautiful. That Liu Chong won’t keep it. Anyway, it’s the same to kill one more. Besides, a dying monk may not be able to kill me!"
Chapter 35 The Five Elements of Rebellion
Chapter 35 The Five Elements of Rebellion
"Little girl, if you stop crying, it won’t be beautiful. That Liu Chong won’t keep it. Anyway, it’s the same to kill one more. Besides, a dying monk may not be able to kill me!"
Xia Qi comforted my little girl, wiped her tears from her face like coagulated white jade, and then stood up proudly to hunt him like an unstoppable god of war!
Today’s war is unprecedented. Xia Qixiu unconsciously broke through to the fourth floor of the then stage. Although the physical damage has reached the point of collapse at the moment, if you really try your best to pay a huge price, you can also display some powerful taboo means!
"Ah … little beast, you really dare to kill my son! Ah …! "
Liu Chong’s body was strangled and chopped into pieces. Little pieces of meat fell on the ground and looked extremely bloody. At this moment, a figure in the direction of the Lord’s Mansion was as fast as light, and it was also shot!
Sadness roar loud, and even the sky and white clouds are scattered. Generally, this figure falls to the ground in an instant, and he looks at the ground with sadness.
That’s Liu Chong’s bound dragon rope and ground meat!
A gray robe is very ordinary. The old man’s face is wrinkled like orange peel, his teeth are all gone, and his hair is sparse. It’s like an old man who has half stepped into the coffin in the secular world.
But this old man is like a gust of wind that can blow down the old man, but there are a pair of vast eyes as deep as the sea, flashing off and giving people a great oppression!
This is the strong man on the second floor of Liunan Yuanying, the old Lord of Aoki City!
The whole Aoki city seems to be quiet, no one makes a sound, and the bleak cold wind blows across the face like a knife and lifts the hair.
No one dares to ignore this old man who seems to be dying at any time. He can feel a great momentum from him, which makes some weak monks have an impulse to worship!
Xia Qi can feel that Liunan’s vital energy is weak to the extreme, just like an oil lamp has reached the time when the oil lamp is dead, and the fire of life will go out at any time.
Even so, Xia Qi still dare not despise and look solemn!
This mountain-like momentum makes Xia Qi feel that he may have misjudged Liunan, a dying old man, and he may pay the price of his life to stop each other!
"Xiao Bai, if the situation is wrong, leave here with my little girl immediately!"
Xia Qi, looking solemn, told the white tiger a sentence and then dragged his black and blue body proudly to face Liunan, that is, the imposing manner like a mountain made his head half a point lower!
"None of you want to leave. You want my son to pay for it!"
Liunan has been looking at Xia Qi’s eyes. If the eyes are deep and the sea is unfathomable, an imposing manner of the earth envelops Xia Qi as if Xia Qichen were to hear Xia Qi’s words for the first time.
The sound is cold and hoarse, which is very ugly. Without a trace of emotion, it is like a Woodenhead.
In a short time, two sons were killed, and Liunan did not have any feelings.
The old man lost himself in practice and came to an end. He had no feelings and hatred left!
Liu Chang died, and he didn’t care that because Liu Chang came, he was a wan ku, and he was destined not to achieve much, but Liu Chong was different. This is what Liu Nan values most, his talent is excellent and thoughtful, and that is his greatest pride!
Liu Chang is dead, and he will be sad and avenged. Liu Chong is dead, and Liu Nan is desperate. There is only one thing left in his few days, and that is to kill Xia Qi!
"I’m going to pay homage to Chonger with your heads. I’m going to take your souls out and condense them on Chonger tombstone so that you can enjoy the pain of being suppressed for thousands of years!"
Liunan is not in a hurry to start work. His body is rickety and his hair is sparse, and it will be blown off by the strong wind. Staring at Xia Qi and the white tiger, his eyes are full of profound hatred!
"It’s true that children are always arrogant and arrogant!"
Xia Qi is not afraid. He doesn’t know what he is afraid of. He feels his blood burning and his intention is climbing. He is eager to fight this powerful and unfathomable old guy in front of him!
"No matter what you say, it won’t change that you want to die today!"
LiuNa finally reached out with one hand and suddenly the spirit force of heaven and earth surged in front of Xia Qi and condensed out a handprint directly towards Xia Qi chest!
A palm shot is soft and weak, and it looks as weak as Liunan!
It was Xia Qi who stood up in an instant and felt a great danger coming!
"Dalongyin!"
Longshan printed this heavy magic weapon, and its power did not crack the heavenly sword. However, the heavy horse came out like a dragon and roared out to meet the handprint!
"Hey!"
Xia Qi, who has been seriously injured, has greatly reduced the power of playing Longshan Seal at the moment. When he meets that seemingly weak handprint, it will collapse immediately if he is struck by lightning, and Xia Qi will spit out one mouthful blood!
"dragon catcher!"
Xia Qi, suffering from the damage of broken tendons, barely hit the golden palm print of the dragon catcher and grabbed the weak palm print and barely threw it aside!
"Sure enough, there are some things. No wonder you dare to kill my son!"
Tone solemnity Liunan step by step like into the world step by step is tens of meters, he took the Liuchong left heavy feet magic gas mighty toward Xia Qi fierce split!
"White tiger with a little girl go!"
Xia Qi glared at him, and he was ready to fight for it!
The little girl couldn’t move and was tied to the white tiger’s back. Her eyes were full of tears and she wanted to stay, but she was taken away by the white tiger and left to cry.
The guards of the castellan’s mansion had been killed and wounded as early as the war between Xia Qi and Liu Chong, but no one could stop the white tiger from evacuating at the moment.
"Leave it for me!"