Su Youkun is dying. However, even so, he can only hold back and dare not breathe“ Go away Qin Bing scolded angrily. Su Youkun respectfully walked away from Qin Bing. In the crowd, Su Wenxian was very happy. She would like to see Lin Fei crushed to death by Qin soldiers. Originally, Lin Fei was Su's gentle girlfriend. She would love to see it. Because Lin Fei is only a martial arts practitioner of the second grade of Tianjing. With Lin Fei beating her brother Su Hengyong and her father Su Youkun one after another. She is incomparably envious of Su gentleness, incomparably resentful of Lin Fei. Lin Fei is so excellent that Su Wenwen doesn't deserve it. But Lin Fei is with Su gentle. Moreover, just now, she knelt in front of Linfei and kowtowed to Linfei, which made her resent Linfei more and more. At the moment, Lin Fei offended Qin Bing. If Lin Fei is safe, it's impossible. Qin Bing may not be Lin Fei's opponent. However, Qin Hai, the old man beside Qin Bing, could easily crush Lin Fei to death. At the thought of Lin Fei's tragic death, Su Wenxian had a cruel and happy look on her face. Su Heng and Tian Faxiang are also looking forward to Lin Fei's death in the hands of Qin Hai. As a result, the mother and son were excited and excited. They watched the development of the situation without blinking. Under countless eyes, Qin Ping started. Boom! Qin Ping also casually blew out a punch, hit Lin Fei's head. In a flash. Qin Ping's fist is only one centimeter away from Lin Fei's head. Yes. This centimeter is like a natural moat. Why? Because the index and middle fingers of Lin Fei's right hand caught Qin Ping's wrist“ Waste. " Lin Fei said softly. When he said this, Lin Fei kicked Qin Ping in the stomach. There was a click. The rib inside Qin Ping's stomach is broken. Next. Bang! Qin Ping's body hit the wall and fell to the ground like a pool of soft mud. Puff, puff, puff... Qin Ping's mouth is full of blood. It looks miserable. Lin Fei from hand, to Qin Ping lying on the ground, life and death do not know, also a breathing time. On the other side. Qin Bing was shocked. He was staring at Lin Fei. In his expectation, his follower Qin Ping, as long as a hand, Lin Fei will be dead. However, in fact, Qin Ping, his follower, was beaten by Lin Fei. Qin Hai stares at Lin Fei like a stir fried chestnut. To be honest, he is very curious about Lin Fei. It's strange that Lin Fei, a martial arts practitioner of Tianjing second class, could easily defeat Qin Ping. You know, Lin Fei and Qin Ping are three different levels of martial arts cultivation. Qin Qi stares at Lin Fei as if facing the enemy. There is no contempt and disdain in his eyes any more. There is only dignified“ Get out of here before I get angry. " Lin Fei glanced at Qin Bing and said softly. Although, Lin Fei's voice is light. However, it gave Qin soldiers a little bit of pressure“ Waste, now it seems that you are entitled to die in my hands. " Qin Bing took out a sword from his storage bag. This sword is called simple sword. It is an attacking spirit weapon“ Ten thousand swords belong to the clan The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty gave a loud shout and displayed the martial arts of returning ten thousand swords to their ancestors. instant. The Qin soldiers' ancient simple swords evolved into countless swords. Wanjian Guizong is a martial art that dominates the territory. Its power is amazing.