Vol 3 Chapter 1872: You were kidnapped

"Cao Shao, the surname Qin went to the hunting ground with the maidens, our brothers are staring at it." A young man in a red robes rode his horse to a wooden building and got off the horse. Cried.
There are still seven or eight people sitting in the house, all of whom are rich and rich children. These people are Cao Bin’s buddies. They usually take the dog together, eat, drink, and play together. This time, together with the foreigners, they spare no effort.
"Great, the surname Qin is self-seeking, is the old painter ready?"
Cao Bin made a big surprise.
"The young master assured that more than one hundred elite assassins have already assembled in the hunting field. As long as the young master makes a command, they can kill the Qin thief and hate the young master." Next to a fierce knife, his face was cold and cold.
"Cao Shao, this person is Wang Chengqin's family. I can see the lesson, don't you get murder?" A youthful man in white clothes.
"Hey, Zhang Yu, are you afraid?"
"Don't forget, here is the six prisons. The surname Qin is dead. Just find a ravine and bury it. Who knows who killed it? Don't worry, I have a good job at the side of the hunting ground. Everyone just let go. ""
Cao Binhu’s eyes sank and he was full of confidence.
"Cao Shao's is right, it is the Qin family, even if it is the son of the princes of the capital, and dare to slay in the six prisons, they will teach them to come back."
Other big and small have joined.
"Easy to everyone, kill Qin Wu, the two million he bought, let's enjoy it together, this is not a secret."
"I want to let the surname Qin know, what is called the loss of the wife and the soldiers."
Cao Bin’s hot, wretched Yin smiled.
The more people think about the more beautiful, this group of big and small people usually have no brains, and Cao Bin is so agitated, one does not know that they have several heads, and they have joined.
A group of people rode the fine deer horse and went straight to the hunting ground.
Qin Lan and Wan Hao took the bow and arrow, rode the horse and swayed out of the rest area, and turned around in the woods.
"Hou, don't you feel a little strange? The guys in the forest farm are all equipped with quick marley bows. You see, this is awkward, two terracotta warriors, the strings of bows and arrows are about to break, the arrow is even more The rusted arrows are blunt, how can you hunt?"
Wan Hao was extremely dissatisfied with muttering.
"You are right, they are deliberately embarrassing you and me. Didn't you find that there are several pairs of eyes on this road staring at us?"
"If you didn't guess wrong, this group of people has already been unable to live."
Qin Xiao slowly drove the horse, smiled lightly.
"You mean someone wants to kill you and me, is Jia Fugui? He must be hating me and trying to destroy my mouth." Wan Yan frowned.
"Do not!"
"It is Cao Bin."
"Jia Fugui can't wait to be your ancestors, but you can do this kind of work, and only these six brainless six prisoners."
Qin Xiao smiled.
Just now, a line of whirlwinds rolled up, it was Cao Bin.
"Where is Qin, where are you going?"
Cao Bin whip a finger, a few people hit the horse in front of the Qin dynasty.
"You are really slow enough!"
Qin Yan’s eyebrows are raised, and he laughs lazily.
"What a madness, if you die, you will dare to arrogate. Son, do you know where the last person who offended Cao Shao is now?"
A big and a cold road.
"Where?" Qin Hao asked with interest.
"In the dog circle, every dog ​​chain, eating dog food, hey, that's really bad enough."
The man replied.
"This idea is good." Qin Hao points to zero.
"Made, this is the time to come to your life, and you will be asked to give you a whole body."
"Otherwise, I will let you know what is called life is not as good as death."
Cao Bin saw Qin Hao still dare to speak hard, angry will pay.
"Leave me a whole body, okay, then look at your skills." Qin Hao looked indifferent.
"Old Tu!"
Cao Bin blew a whistle.
The old painter led a hundred and ten assassins dressed in black and armed with sharp edges. The assassins were drilled out from the side of the forest. These killers were all Cao Jiayang’s thugs. They were all repaired in the Yuan Ying period, and the old paintings were the highest. Has reached the middle of the road.
In the six prisons, no one dared to provoke Cao. These killers used to play Cao Bin’s prestige on a daily basis. It’s just enough to kill Qin Qin. It’s a joke.
Looking at such a group of waste, Wan Hao couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed.
Her smile, Cao Bin is even more angry, not very airy: "Wan Wan, what are you laughing?"
"I laugh at your group of pig-like guys and want to fight with Mr. Qin. It’s ridiculous."
Wan Xiaoran laughed.
"Smelly scorpion, dare to look down on this, stay in bed, when you laugh."
"kill!"
Cao Bin’s anger is unstoppable.
At the same time, Lao Tu and others went to Qin, and Qin did not move, letting the sword add.
Hey!
Dozens of long swords were added. Just when Cao Bin thought that Qin Yu was about to become a hedgehog, Qin Hao was only slightly chested, and the temperament of the whole body broke out. The long sword stabbing him was broken, and the huge anti-shock force. Under the old, the hands of the old Tu, even the screams did not have time, all were shocked into blood and blood.
chant!
Qin Hao smashed his hand, and the blood was scattered. If it was not the blood of the grass, Cao Bin would doubt whether these guys were rushed away.
"what happened?"
Cao Bin and the big and the poor looked at each other and they were all forced.
There are dozens of living people, is it so gone?
is this real?
"Cao Shao, we met a master!"
The long sword in the old painted hand landed, and the corner of his mouth trembled with a dry, hoarse voice.
"Master!"
Cao Bin is a little dizzy.
"go!"
The old painter can't protect Cao Bin, and his life is important. He sighs and rushes to show his body.
Qin Hao's right hand, the palm of his hand is shining, the thorny person's eyes are difficult to open, flying dozens of silver silk.
The silk thread is like a snake, and the killers are caught. Qin Hao only gently touches the palm of his hand, hehe! Dozens of people fell to the ground at the same time, and the tragic scene of Cao Bin and other people’s chins was about to fall.
Is that human being?
It is simply death.
Cao Bin and others only felt that their legs were tens of thousands of pounds, and they wanted to escape, but they couldn’t walk anyway, and the pain that was immersed in the fear of death made them desperate.
"Grandpa, I am wrong, I am wrong, I am guilty of sin, I also ask my uncle to give me a way to live."
When Lao Tu lost the sword, he passed down.
"I won't kill you."
"Do you know these people?"
Qin Hao pointed to those who asked the big and small ~EbookFREE.me~ to know and know. "Old paint quickly answered.
"You go to their home to report, these people are in my hands, want to redeem people, let each of them prepare 10 million crystal coins, of course, our Cao Dashao status is honorable, get 30 million, one less Word, Laozi will tear the ticket."
"They only have one night to raise money. If it is a quick horse to transfer money from other hells, it is still too late."
"Go."
Qin Hao waved his hand.
The old painter returned a life, and even climbed and rolled, and went to the warehouse.
The rest of the big and the young are completely dizzy, and halfway, they are not only unable to kill, but are kidnapped. What is this ghost?
PS: Today's update is over, tomorrow night, good night, friends.