Chapter 945

"Song Qi, it's not that I look down on you..." at this time, Mr. Qu opened his mouth again, but with a sense of forest in his eyes, "you should think, can you take our lives?"

When Mr. Qu said this, he was full of confidence.

That's right. Anyway, we're not ordinary people.

You song Qi are here with us every second, every second, every second. I just want everything to be given every second.

The martial arts association is in your way. You've killed them.

The aristocratic families want to settle accounts with you, and you have destroyed them.

Not to mention other small sects or businessmen.

But look who we are.

We, however, can command the existence of Kunlun. Dare you touch us?

The driver and Lin Zhanpeng looked at Song Qi.

They all have worried faces.

Indeed, the identities of these two people are obvious and not simple. It seems unrealistic to kill them.

If you really kill them, there will be endless trouble.

So no one spoke.

Song Qi laughed and said faintly, "Mr. Wu, how about you?"

Jiang Zhe was stunned and almost forgot Mr. Wu.

"Mr. Wu is of the same level as us..." from this sentence, Jiang Zhe heard Song Qi's murdering plan, "but don't forget that killing one is different from killing several of us. Besides, Mr. Wu was defeated by us in your Kunlun affair this time? Don't think you are very powerful. In our eyes, you are not powerful at all, so I suggest you learn to bow down. "

Song Qi shook his head again, and there was a trace of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth. "These words are just deceiving other people. After all, you and Mr. Wu are not very important people. I believe there are people behind you who can speak and have more weight than you."

"Joke!" Mr. Qu said sarcastically, "of course, but in your capacity, can I see it?"

"Why not?" Song Qi looked at him and asked, "there is no one I want to see who I can't see. Besides, do you really think Li Haihe has been waiting in the capital?"

Jiang Zhe's heart sank.

This is Li Haihe.

In fact, they are all highly consistent in their evaluation of Li Haihe.

As a friend, he can be trusted, but as an enemy, it is very difficult to deal with.

At that time, some people even said with a smile, fortunately Li Haihe is not our enemy, otherwise we would not be able to sleep.

After such a long time, we didn't take it as a matter of return, but who expected that life would be like a play, and Li Haihe would become their enemy in the end.

Li Haihe, the enemy, is indeed the most terrible.

"What do you want to say?" Mr. Qu also felt bad.

"You..." Song Qi pointed to them and said seriously, "apologize to Kunlun, at the same time, correct Kunlun's name, and... Kneel down in front of Li Haihe and commit suicide. If you can't, I'm sorry... "

With a smile, Song Qi shook his head and said, "you all have to die, including your son."

"Song Qi!" Mr. Qu can't stand it any more. In his eyes, Song Qi is not qualified to exchange these terms with himself at all, so he is particularly angry, "I warn you, you'd better let me off, or we will be angry..."

As soon as the word "fire" came out, Song Qi put a knife into his brother.

"Ah He was afraid to make a sound, but he didn't think that even if he didn't say a word, Song Qi was still not ready to let him go.

"You're dead!" Mr. Qu was furious, especially when he saw elder brother Qu wailing.

Song Qi cut the dagger through his throat in the next second.

The area elder brother instantly stares big eyes, unwilling ground fell on the ground.

He died.

A dead silence!

Although he had already guessed that Song Qi would do so, Lin Zhanpeng jumped his eyelids when he saw that Song Qi killed people cleanly.

No matter who he is, he will never change his mind.

This is him!

He felt both relief and pressure.

But the driver laughed. Yes, he looked appreciative.

As for Song Qi, he really knows that this young man, who is younger than himself, but has great principles, will not easily change any principles.

Although he was younger than himself, he was very convinced by this song.

He is the only one who can make himself call him brother. If he were an ordinary person, he would have driven him away with disdain.

"I'm sorry, just now that knife, the hand slipped..." Song Qi seemed to have no trouble, and gave them a brilliant smile.

I don't know why, looking at Song Qi's bright smile, they feel that the room is full of gloomy gas.

This guy is... Terrible.

Mr. Qu is out of his mind.

He is such a son. He has always been in his heart since he was a child. He never gives up how to manage it. Now it's better. First he was cut five fingers by Song Qi, and now he was killed again.

First he was in a daze, then his eyes were full of fire, staring at Song Qi.

"You're dead!" He gave a roar.

That's right. Song Qi is absolutely dying. He killed his son. If he didn't kill him, he swore not to be a human being!

But Song Qi still gave him a cool smile, shook his head and said, "I admire your courage, but I'm sorry, in front of me, you don't even count as a fart."

With that, Song Qi came to him and stabbed him.

Mr. Qu screamed. He wanted to escape, but after all, he was not a practitioner. There was no way to escape. He was immediately hit by song ziza.

You know, Mr. Qu is right next to Jiang Zhe. This time, he stabbed Jiang Zhe and scared him. He didn't dare to move. He just looked at him in horror and didn't know what to do.

The knife is in Mr. Qu's chest.

Blood flows out from there, Mr. Qu keeps trying to struggle.

He's young. He doesn't want to die.

Most importantly, he didn't expect that Song Qi would attack him.

Song Qi's face was expressionless, and the knife was fixed there, which was the most painful place for Mr. Qu.

"I don't like people to refuse me..." Song Qi said seriously, "and you are ugly and black, so you talk to me like this, that's to seek death."

Mr. Qu was so scared that he trembled all over. Finally, he couldn't stand it and slipped down.

He lay on the ground, stretched out his finger and pointed to Song Qi, but he didn't know what he wanted to say.

Song Qi half squatted, suddenly cut the knife across his throat.

Dead, he died so quietly!