Vol 6 Chapter 379: , rainy day, with a knife without an umbrella

Chapter 379, rainy day, with a knife without an umbrella
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Mancheng murder (2), rainy day, with knife without umbrella
For a long time, a long time, a long time ago...
For a long time, I have forgotten what time I have forgotten the secret of God.
Maybe it started from birth.
The same is born to the Monch family, he is always less than the Mongge spirit, his life is like a kind of charity, no matter how good he is, no matter how good he is, the family always carries him A kind of disdain.
The Mengqi spirit has been cultivated by the family since childhood, and even if the cultivation qualification is mediocre, it will not cost a lot of resources.
From small to large, he was better than the Mengqi spirit, but he could not get a little appreciation. All his things were given to him by the strange spirit. Since then, the hatred in his heart has begun to take root, until he is the deepest. The woman who loves to leave him and marry the spirit of Meng Qi, hate the sky.
He hates.
He hates all the people of the Monch family. He hates his father, hates his mother, hates the strange spirit...
and so.
He killed them all.
The hatred in the heart has not been completely vented. The hatred in his heart still exists after the killing of the monarchy, because his cultivation is cultivated by the Mengqi Business Alliance, and it is the Mengqi spirit. Make up, but these are like a sharp thorn, the stab in the heart.
He wants to get the Mengqi Business League, he wants to rewrite everything.
For this day, he is ready for a lifetime.
When Meng Qi’s nephew crossed the desert from the volcanic continent, he gathered all his powers in Kunlun City. He understood that although the Mengqi spirit was dead, he must have left behind because he died early when he died. I know that my parents were killed by him.
He was shocked at the time.
Recalling the moment when the parents were killed, there was no regret in his heart, and some still had unsatisfied hatred.
When he thought that he became the president of the Mengqi Business Alliance, he discovered that all the strange spirits had already been arranged. The only obstacle he had now was Meng Qi’s nephew. Just kill her and get Mengqi. The coat of arms, who can't shake the position of his president. ("")
All the way to kill, all the way failed.
Everything looks like a deliberate arrangement, and he can't help but be annoyed.
Now they are face-to-face games, watching her calm expression, the same look as her father, his heart hatred is like a spring, the face is dark, cold and cold: "You Really will die!"
"Uncle, let's stop." Meng Qi's face flashed a trace of pity, and sighed, his brow wrinkled and said: "Now it's still time to close the hand."
"Ha ha..."
"You really like your father, and even the words are the same."
Meng Qi, a dark god, smiled a few times and said: "Let you see my power..."
"Booming!"
A flash of lightning crossed, and the entire Kunlun City shined in an instant, and the face of Mengqi Dark God became exhausted.
It’s raining, there’s nothing to stop.
The air has become more depressed.
"Hey……"
"No wine."
The black robe monk hit a wine cellar and got up and went to the door to look at the sky under the heavy rain. He tied his mouth and said: "It is time to give people money."
Turned and asked: "Do you have an umbrella?"
Qin Tian smiled and said: "I have a knife."
The black robe monk looked at Qin Tian, ​​and he felt more like it in his heart. He said: "What knife?"
Qin Tiandao: "The knife to kill."
The black robe monk said: "I want to bring an umbrella in the rainy day."
Qin Tiandao: "It’s raining, so we have to bring a knife, and we must bring a knife to kill."
The black robe monk smiled and said: "The old man also has a knife, but I don't know if I can kill."
After that, he squatted from his sleeve for a long time and pulled out a long-handed 'knife'. It was very sharp. The sharp cut of the sleeves of the sleeves was pulled for a long time. The monk sighed heavily and said: "Long time No use of the knife, it has become rusty."
Qin Tian couldn't help but laugh.
"Oh la la..."
"Oh la la..."
The heavy rain continued, and the gate of the yard was suddenly opened. Chen Yi rushed in with the other five brothers. The brow was frowned and his face was extremely anxious. Seeing Qin Tian and the black robe monk standing at the door, immediately said: "Boss, It’s all outside. ""
Qin Tian nodded slightly, and the blood could not stop boiling. He said: "You all enter the house, don't come out again."
"No."
"To fight together!"
Chen Liu’s face stunned, his body burst into flames, his anger looked awkward, and he didn’t know where he was looking for a black blunt knife. The knife was shiny and shiny, like the oily thing just cut, the rain fell. , quickly slipped down.
More than Chen Six.
Chen Yi, they all hold a black blunt knife, murderous Sensen.
Qin Tian looked at the knife in the black robe and smiled again.
The monk showed a sly expression, looked at the knife in his hand, and put his hands together: "Amitabha, the second favorite of the donor, tell you now."
"Use the knife to get people!"
The voice just fell, murderous!
"Using a knife to cross people?!" Qin Tian repeated a sentence, his mouth raised and smiled.
"Booming..."
The thunder is so terrifying that the sky is like a good explosion.
With this boring thunder, Qin Tian blinked and took out the dragon knife, stepping out in one step, still falling by the rain, and falling on the dragon knife, like a heavy metal music, every step, the sky is thundering The sound will fall down and play the most gorgeous movements of killing.
The black robe monk once again looked at the long knife in his hand, revealing an envious color, looking at the back of Qin Tian, ​​enviously said: "His knife, so big!"
Kill the machine.
Filling the sky, from the time they entered Kunlun City, the killing of the sky did not reduce the half point. In the moment when the black robe monk put down the jug, the murder of the sky suddenly changed, and it became more intense, and the kind of heart was unstoppable. The killing of Qin Tian was excited from the bones.
The blood gradually boils.
Because of the practice of killing the Tao, he likes this kind of atmosphere full of killing than anyone else, the feeling of being suppressed in the heart, making the whole body tense, and accidentally dying, he has a paranoid love.
Qin Tian walked into the yard, and Chen Liu took the lead to follow up, followed by Chen Yi.
The black robe monk is the last one.
Because he is tangled, do you want to bring an umbrella.
Rainy days, with a knife without an umbrella, there is a kind of ten steps to kill, a thousand miles without the meaning of anger.
"Amitabha……"
There is a word in the black robe and the mouth of the monk, like repentance, and like a meditation, only the eight gold dragons in this moment faintly flashed out, and the eyes flashed a sharp light.
From now on.
The breath of his body suddenly changed, like the evil ghost Buddha who climbed out of hell.
"Hey, bang..."
A hundreds of thousands of kilometers of lightning broke through the sky, announcing the beginning of the killing feast.
"kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill..."
Qin Tian heavyly drank and looked at the black robes on the street. His face was awkward and his heart was violently drunk. "Nine levels of violent!"
"boom!"
The power of the property of one thousand and twenty-four is blasted in the body, and the violent violent screams. The dragon knife trembles fiercely, as if the smell of blood smells excited and trembles. Qin Tian’s face is cold and frosty, and the heart kills the highest. Point, suddenly two eyes twisted, the dragon knife cold light picked up, a knife out.
"Boom, bang, bang!"
Qin Tian rushed into the crowd of black people, like killing God.
The streets and alleys of Kunlun City are all black robes, and the strengths are all lower-level saints. They are like a group of locusts, constantly flocking to the courtyard where Qin Tian is.
This is a melee-style banquet.
It is like a super soldier rushing into the monster group to fight and fight blood.
Kill the shouts.
Screams.
The sound is loud.
In Qin Tian's ear, it is a string of pleasing system sounds, which is indescribable. Looking at the experience, the qigong value consumed in the movie rises back instantly, and the feeling is unparalleled.
"Chen Yi, take care of yourself."
Qin Tianyi directly smashed a low-ranking saint into two halves. Seeing Chen Yi, they were in a hard battle, and their eyebrows were slightly anxious.
When he was really distracted, a middle-aged saint took a long shot and made a fierce shot to attack Qin Tian’s life. Qin Tian was cold and cold, and smiled.
Too weak, give me dead……"
The dragon knife flashed, the flesh shattered, the gods broke, and a holy core arrived.
"Do not worry."
"We still have no problem dealing with these people."
Chen Yi smiled easily, the black knife in his hand kept on, and even injured a few people. Chen Erxun on the side of his body rushed to the injured person and killed them. Their cooperation was like a fire, even if they faced high-level The saints are by no means weak.
Upon seeing it, Qin Tian’s heart was loose, and it was even more unscrupulous.
This is the coolest time he came to the Holy Land.
Purely in the brush experience.
I can't help but thank Monch, if he doesn't know where to find these people to kill, good people!
suddenly.
Qin Tian's face changed, and the breath of the law sensed a strange spirit of shock. This kind of spiritual atmosphere is specifically aimed at the attack of the sea gods. As long as it enters the sea, the consequences are unimaginable.
"Vulture!"
"Give me death."
Qin Tian sensed it, and the black robe monk naturally felt it.
The black robe monk clasped his hands together. After reading the sentence "Amitabha", the eight-day golden dragon on his body rushed into the sky, bursting into the sound of dragons in the thick clouds, and then the fierceness of the world was overwhelming. Mtlnovel.com~Boom!

In the law of breath, the powerful spirit of the spirit suddenly disappeared.
Qin Tianyi smiled and rushed into the crowd again.

"Your people don't seem to be good."
Standing in the window of Tongtiange, quietly watching what happened below, Meng Qi’s hand was already soaked, but her face did not show her panic expression. The calm appearance made the people present admire. stand up.
Mengqi secretly evoked his lips and looked at his own people one by one. There was no change in his eyes. He smiled gently: "This is just the beginning. They are just appetizers. Later, you will find Qin Tian. Even the monk of Longxiang Temple will die very hard."
Is the killing feast just the beginning?
If it is the beginning, Qin Tian hopes never to end...