Chapter 170: Give me a good time!
"How could this be!?"
"God, why do you treat me like this!"
"Why do you have Xuanyun Jingyue Fire!?"
Jing Qianyi screamed hysterically, and his whole body almost broke down!
Wan Zhuan Lan Yang Lingpo is his last hole card and his last hope for a comeback!
But now, his last hope is shattered!
All that is left for him is endless despair and fear under the threat of death!
"Jing Qianyi, do you want to die happily?"
Su Lang smiled faintly, and put the teacup on the table, "Before I drink my tea, take out all your wealth!"
"Do not!"
"My Dan Wang Jing Qianyi, I will never give in to you!"
Jing Qianyi yelled like crazy, "Even if you kill me, don't want to get all my wealth!"
"Master Su Lang!"
Qian Mingwu on the side suddenly smiled, "I know where his wealth is hidden.
After I was controlled by him, he never defended me.
He even took me to his treasure trove and treated me as an object to show off! "
As soon as he said this, Jing Qianyi's eyes stared, and he couldn't help but a mouthful of old blood came out of his mouth!
"Hahahaha!"
"Okay, great!"
Su Lang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "In this way, I can punish this old dog as much as I can!"
Immediately, his thoughts moved, and the two white robe clones disappeared into place in the blink of an eye.
"what!!"
Jing Qian also yelled in horror, his whole body was standing upside down, and his scalp was about to explode!
next moment.
"boom--!!"
A avatar punched his dantian, and a terrifying punch came out of his back, causing a gust of wind.
"Puff! My spiritual core!!"
Jing Qianyi spurted blood, his eyes burst open, his light dimmed
——He was scrapped!
But before he could recover from the shock of being dethroned, two invisible forces fell on his legs!
"Crack!"
There was a toothy fracture, and the pain instantly swept through Jing Qianyi's body!
"Ah!"
"Su Lang child, you must not die!"
Jing Qianyi knelt directly on the ground with a distorted face and cursed loudly with painful expression!
"Do you dare to scold me at this point?"
A sneer was drawn at the corner of Su Lang's mouth, "Let me delay him!"
"Swish!"
The two clones simultaneously drew sharp swords.
The shiny sword blade reflected the cold sword light, and the temperature in the entire hall dropped a lot.
"No! You can't do this!"
Jing Qian also saw this scene, the fear in his heart suddenly overwhelmed the hatred!
However, no one cares about his begging for mercy!
"Huh!"
A flash of sword light flashed!
A **** wound appeared on Jing Qianyi's chest!
"Huh!"
Before Jing Qianye screamed, another sword light fell, cutting a long wound on his back!
"Whhhhhhhh!"
The two clones were extremely fast, and the sharp sword light kept falling!
In an instant, every inch of Jing Qianyi's skin was covered with horrible sword wounds!
A large amount of blood stained Jing Qianye's tattered clothes and ran on the ground, forming a dazzling pool of blood!
"Ah!"
"Stop it, stop it! I know it's wrong!"
"Su Lang! Lord Su Lang! I was wrong, I shouldn't provoke you, please, give me a good time!"
Jing Qianyi screamed in pain, begging for mercy as if he had fallen into the sword mountain hell!
But Su Lang was completely indifferent.
For a villain like Jing Qianyi, it would be too cheap to kill him directly.
Even Ling Chi, in Qian Mingwu's eyes, was not enough to make Jing Qianyi atone for his crime.
Because he really killed too many people.
There are hundreds of them just made into human pill by him alive!
"Ah--! Kill me!"
"Su Langgou, you bastard, you kind of kill me!"
"..."
Jing Qian also saw that Su Lang turned a deaf ear to his begging for mercy, and immediately cursed with a stern face, trying to anger Su Lang and let him directly kill himself.
However, Su Lang didn't care about his clumsy aggressive strategy like this, and even wanted to laugh a little.
"Go on, give me Ling Chi 10,000 swords!"
Su Lang smiled faintly, "Then, we will start a new show!"
"New... new show!"
"No! Su Lang, you can't do this!"
"Ah! My skin! My meat! My bones!!"
"..."
