One person: Second-hand summer grass helps me practice

Chapter 160 Death of Wang Bing and Bi Youlong

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Qin Shiyue kicked Bi Youlong away with a fierce dragon's tail kick.

I felt the sharp pain in my chest in mid-air.

Bi Youlong couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Only two thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant. How dare he do that? How come he is so strong? !

Although Bi Youlong's strength does not reach the level of the Ten Lords, he is also among the top ones.

He had just used all his Qi, but was kicked away so easily.

Qin Shiyue rushed to Wang Bing. At this moment, Wang Bing's face was ferocious, and he seemed to be surrounded by hundreds of ghosts. The rising black air was so intense that people who didn't know would think it was a chimney that had turned into a spirit.

"Go to hell! You bald ass!"

Wang Bing roared, and the black smoke around him formed human-shaped outlines, wrapping around Qin Shiyue.

Just when Wang Bing thought that Qin Shiyue would be swallowed by his own soul, he saw a dazzling golden light flashing.

Those spirits seemed to have encountered their natural enemies and immediately scattered.

"I'm sorry, but it seems that Buddhist techniques are also natural enemies to these ghost things!"

Qin Shiyue said this as she grabbed Wang Bing's neck, and the oppressive Qi completely blocked the Qi in his body.

In an instant, Wang Bing became an ordinary person and could only struggle constantly, trying to break free from Qin Shiyue's restraints.

"Don't struggle, just go with peace of mind."

Qin Shiyue looked at Wang Bing with a smile.

Under the threat of death, the always lawless Wang Bing finally panicked. He looked at Wang Ai frantically, trying to reach out for help.

"Bao Zheng!!! How dare you!!!"

Wang Ai also saw Wang Bing's look at this moment. His eyes widened and he tried to use his Qi to get up, but he just moved.

There was a piercing pain in his knee. Feng Zhenghao pushed his glasses up with one hand and slowly retracted the hammer.

Wang Ai's calf was completely twisted.

"You are all dead! Save them!!"

Wang Ai roared at the Wang family.

However, the leader of the Wang family hesitated when he heard this, because at this moment, the Feng family, the Northeast Ma family, and the Lu family were watching them covetously.

"Don't move, brother! I'm not happy! You guys won't be happy either!"

Deng Youfu crossed his arms and raised his chin towards the Wang family with a gangster-like look.

"Don't just stand there! Save them!"

Bi Youlong got up from the ground at this moment and yelled at the people he brought with him.

Now Shaolin, him, and the Wang family are basically all on the same boat.

Naturally, he couldn't just stand by and watch. If he didn't do anything, Wang Ai would go crazy and it would inevitably affect him.

Upon hearing this, the people in the company suddenly realized what was happening and hurried over to rescue him, but it was too late.

Qin Shiyue's wrist moved slightly, and then Wang Bing's head left his body.

Qin Shiyue held up Wang Bing's panicked head and smiled at Bi Youlong who was not far away: "You want it! Here you go!"

As he said that, Qin Shiyue kicked Wang Bing's head towards Bi Youlong.

At this moment, Bi Youlong was completely confused. He didn't know whether to answer the call or not.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and took Wang Bing's head in his hands.

At this moment, Wang Ai had collapsed. He stared blankly at Wang Bing's head, his eyes full of despair.

The old man dies the young man, and the grandson he had high hopes for is gone just like that!

The old Taoist priest and others frowned, thinking to themselves that this kid was still as lawless as ever.

But they didn't say much, but looked at Wang Ai vigilantly.

I'm afraid this old guy is going to fight to the death!

"Baozheng!!!"

After being silent for a moment, Wang Ai suddenly raised the paintbrush in his hand, and all the Qi in his body burst out at this moment.

He even burned the essence, energy and spirit in his body to raise the Qi around him to a higher level.

Click!

The next second, the paintbrush in Wang Ai's hand broke directly, and it was none other than someone else who broke the paintbrush in his hand.

It’s the old Taoist priest!

The old Taoist priest placed his hands on Wang Ai’s shoulders, and the powerful Qi was like a mountain pressing down on his head.

The Qi that he had just desperately mobilized was completely suppressed, making it impossible for him to move at all.

"You are so old, why are you playing with your life? You have to bear the consequences of your own actions!"

The old Taoist muttered to himself and increased the circulation of his Qi, not giving Wang Ai any chance to struggle.

Click!

However, at this moment, Feng Zhenghao smashed down with another hammer, smashing Wang Ai's hand into the shape of a chicken claw.

But Wang Ai seemed to feel no pain. He just looked at the old Taoist priest in despair. After revealing a desperate smile, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

It’s over! All is lost!

Before he passed out, Wang Ai felt not only resentment but also deep regret!

"Damn it! Catch him for me!"

Bi Youlong put down Wang Bing’s head, pointed at Qin Shiyue with his hands covered in blood and roared.

"You want to go to the hospital, right? Or do you want to go to the funeral home? How much money a month would you spend to risk your life like this?"

Looking at the people in the company who paused and looked a little nervous, Qin Shiyue touched his bald head and grinned at them.

Hearing Qin Shiyue's words, the people in the company paused, and the reputation of the people was like the shadow of the tree.

In addition to the strength Qin Shiyue showed at this moment, they knew in their hearts that even if they rushed forward, they might not be able to do anything to him.

"Are you deaf?"

When Bi Youlong saw the people in the company stop, his expression became distorted with anger.

"Honestly, you're really noisy!"

Qin Shiyue looked at Bi Youlong, and in a flash, she appeared in front of him, amid the other's horrified and incredible eyes.

Qin Shiyue smashed his chest with a single palm strike, and at the same time, the powerful force also shattered his heart.

Blood was flowing from all of Bi Youlong's seven orifices, but he was still looking at Qin Shiyue with an incredulous look in his eyes.

"Fuck! This guy is killing like crazy! He killed all the top executives of the company. We are going to be in trouble now."

Lu Jin looked at Bi Youlong who fell to the ground and died, and spoke with a frown.

"A dead person is not that important. We have already killed him. What's the big deal? This guy has always been lawless. Even now, his strength is not much worse than mine. The company should be the one worrying."

"Otherwise, a monk who is extremely powerful and fearless would be a disaster. If this really happens, the people above will first hold the company accountable!"

The old Taoist shrugged his shoulders, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had already imagined the company's top executives scratching their heads.

"What if the company asks you for help?"

"Old Lu, are you crazy? Am I crazy? I help the company? Don't be ridiculous. Even for me, it would be hard to take down this guy outside of Longhu Mountain. I will go back to Longhu Mountain when the time comes. If I'm pushed to the limit, I will rebel as well! Let's see if the company can handle it! Humph!"

The old Taoist priest glanced at Lu Jin and snorted with disdain.