If it were someone else who said this.
He will definitely make the other party unable to eat and walk around.
But, as luck would have it, it was Hu Qi who said this.
"According to records, your mother betrayed Snake Heart Sect and joined Seal Wolf Sect more than ten years ago. The reason for this is because your mother fell in love with a disciple of the Seal Wolf Sect."
Hu Qi also has a weird expression.
He originally thought that the other party's mother had encountered an accident.
I didn't expect it to be so bloody.
Then Seal Wolf Sect is another mid-level genre, and has a normal relationship with the Snake Heart Sect.
Regarding things like rebellion.
Snake Heart Sect naturally couldn't bear it, so he took it back Snake Form Stance from the other party.
In short, he was beaten to death. As for the Seal Wolf Sect disciple, he was beaten to a disability.
for this situation.
Song Jian is obviously unacceptable.
Even sitting aside, Song Jian's father was like this.
during this time.
The other party has also met Hu Qi several times.
This time I heard about the news about Song Jian, so I naturally waited at home, but I didn't expect this result.
Faced with this situation, Hu Qi didn't know how to comfort him.
After finishing the plate of double-headed Exotic Beast snake soup, I was ready to go back.
Since it was getting late, Song Jian reacted and decided to drive himself to send Hu Qi back.
He did not refuse.
The night was as dark as ink, as if thick ink had soaked the earth.
The car was driving on an empty road, with the windows half-open and the gentle night breeze blowing in.
Perhaps because of what happened before, Song Jian remained silent all the way, and Hu Qi didn't make a sound either.
He closed his eyes slightly and fell asleep on the soft leather seat.
In this slightly silent atmosphere, there was only the slight friction sound of wheels and the ground.
The dim street lamps emitted a faint light.
The trees with heavy shadows in the darkness were like silent guards, quietly watching the vehicles go away.
Song Jian was holding the steering wheel and looking straight ahead, but his eyes were obviously still a little absent-minded.
This road is less traveled.
Only the vehicle's front headlights cut through the darkness, illuminating the winding road ahead.
suddenly.
In front of the originally empty road, a white figure suddenly appeared.
The figure appeared extremely suddenly and without warning.
Song Jian didn't have time to think too much, he directly stepped on the brakes, turned the steering wheel hard, and tried to deviate from the direction.
Crunch!
The wheels locked, and the sharp sound of brakes instantly broke the tranquility of the night.
Because the distance was too close, even if the brakes were applied instantly, the vehicle still crashed under the impact of inertia.
Seeing this scene, Song Jian's pupils suddenly opened.
However, the imagined scene of the other party being hit by a vehicle did not appear.
The man just stretched out a palm and pressed it against the front of the car.
Bang!
In an instant.
The vehicle seemed to have hit a hard and thick wall. The glass in front of the window shattered instantly and the front of the vehicle was dented.
at the same time.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the airbag instantly popped out of the steering wheel and dashboard like a white lotus. It expanded rapidly and instantly filled the space in front, like a solid barrier.
The surface of the air bag trembled slightly, and hazy smoke appeared. This was caused by the rapid release of internal gas.
Song Jian's body, which was leaning forward at great speed, suddenly collided with it.
The rear of the car was raised high due to inertia, and then fell heavily, making a loud "bang" sound.
Finally stopped in place.
Click!
On one side, Hu Qi held a knife bag, opened the car door and walked out.
As early as Song Jian stepped on the accelerator, Hu Qi sitting beside him had already opened his eyes.
The scene just now was all caught in his eyes.
His eyes looked at the person in front of him.
This is a woman wearing a white T-shirt, short jeans, a monkey face mask on her face, and a long sword on her back.
Obviously, this person who can block a speeding vehicle with just one hand is no ordinary person.
Either Black Blood Species or Secret Martial Artist.
Compared to the former, Hu Qi prefers the latter.
The other party gave him a different feeling from those cold Black Blood Species.
And the other party was obviously here to cause trouble for him. This could be seen from the moment he appeared and his eyes were always locked on him.
"Are you Hu Qi?"
Han Luan spoke calmly, looking at the person in front of him.
After hitting a wall with Herlinta before, she did not return to the Holy Rain Sect immediately, but was going to ask this person about the situation.
However, she didn't wait for an answer.
Hu Qi just glanced at her, and then the figure suddenly flew towards the sidewalk.
"Huh? Interesting, but do you think you can escape?"
Han Luan chuckled lightly, and his figure moved, spanning dozens of meters in an instant, and quickly chased in the direction where Hu Qi escaped.
In place, only Song Jian, whose face was scratched and bleeding by glass fragments, remained in the car.
Looking at the two figures who disappeared from sight almost in the blink of an eye, he had a complex expression.
Looking at the dented front of the car again, a gleam of passion flashed in his eyes.
Secret Martial Artist?
Before, I just heard that Secret Martial Artist is powerful.
Now that he has witnessed it with his own eyes, there seems to be a fire burning in his heart, and he is more and more eager for the power of Secret Martial Artist.
There was nothing he could do about what happened to Hu Qi, he could only pray silently for him.
After all, he is just an ordinary person practicing Combat Technique and can't do anything at all.
Hu Qi quickly shuttled through the dim alley, trying to escape the pursuit of the people behind him.
However, as time passed, the man's figure got closer and closer, which made Hu Qi's face become even more ugly.
As early as when he first came into contact, his keen five senses noticed the strong sense of oppression brought by the other party.
He had only experienced this feeling with Second Senior Sister Herlinta. As for Sect Master Jiang Zuo, all he felt was unfathomable.
The aura and pressure of the figure in front of him are similar to Herlinta, and it is very likely that he is also Martial Dao Practitioner.
After understanding this, this is why he chose to escape without hesitation.
Uh-huh!
Suddenly, a sound broke through the air behind him.
Realizing this, he turned to one side and dodged dangerously.
But the sharp sword light still easily tore a small hole in Hu Qi's body.
"I want to see how strong this so-called Martial Dao Practitioner is!"
Feel the pain in your body.
After realizing that he couldn't escape, Hu Qi also stopped.
The moment the words fell.
In the chest, the rich Blood Qi Orb suddenly expanded and exploded.
In an instant, the heart that was beating evenly suddenly began to work violently, making a dull sound of "dong dong dong".
At this moment, a fierce and unparalleled power filled his body.
Clang!
The long sword was unsheathed and turned into a falling meteor, slashing directly towards the back.
Colliding with the incoming sword light.
Seven Fiends Blade, full exertion, third level, Years of Calamity.
An extremely violent evil spirit poured out, rushing straight into Han Luan's mind.
Because he had been attacked by Herlinta before, Han Luan's mind had been slightly traumatized.
Now he was attacked by evil spirits again. Compared with the pure murderous intention, Seven Fiends Blade's condensed evil spirits were even worse.
clang!
The swords intersected, and a string of dazzling sparks burst out. Under the impact of the powerful force, a harsh metallic explosion sounded in the air.
The cement floor beneath their feet cracked and cracked.
The next moment.
There was a splash of blood.
Hu Qi's body trembled, and then flew out directly.
Just when he was about to hit the wall behind him, the figure flipped over. As soon as he stepped on the wall, the figure easily crossed the three-meter-high wall and disappeared into the alley.
Han Luan, on the other hand, swayed and his eyes were a little dazed.
However, this trance only lasted for a second or two before he recovered.
Tick!
A drop of bright red blood dripped down the palm and fell to the ground.
Han Luan looked at his wrist, and there was a long and thin wound there.
However, within a moment, the wound began to slowly heal.
"I was actually injured."
She whispered softly, her face extremely ugly.