Chapter 1175

There is still a month to go before World War I.

Yang Qi and Su He, the owner of the Su family, returned to the Su family.

Su xun'er sees his father and Yang Qi back.

There was a look of joy on her fair face.

"Father, brother Yangqi, you are back."

"Well, we're back."

Su He, the head of the Su family, nodded to Su xun'er.

When Su xun'er saw that her father and Yang Qi were all right, she secretly breathed a sigh. She was really worried these days.

"Brother Yang Qi, Ming Mo Lei..."

"Huang Long and the elders of Ming demon sect have been killed by Yang Qi."

Su He, the head of the Su family, said.

But before Su xun'er had time to be happy, Su He, the head of the Su family, said: "but what we didn't expect was that there was an old leader of the Ming demon sect, who was also a strong God state."

Su xun'er and the elders of the Su family listened to the master's words, and their faces were frozen.

Of course, they didn't expect that there was an old leader of the Ming and evil cult.

"Well..."

"It's OK."

Yang Qi smiles at Su xun'er.

Su xun'er nodded.

"Brother Yang Qi, I will support you."

"Then wait for me to kill the old leader of Ming demon sect."

Yang Qi said slowly.

After two days in the Su family, he left.

When he was going to walk in Zhongzhou, what he never thought of was that he met the warrior of Ming demon sect again.

I saw that more than 30 martial artists of the Ming demon sect had killed hundreds of surnames, and all their faces showed a look of sneer.

"These people are pitiful."

A Ming and demon sect warrior said with a cold smile.

"What are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a slightly lazy voice was introduced into the ears of more than 30 Ming demon sect warriors.

Hearing Yang Qi's words, more than 30 martial artists of Ming and demon sect showed a look of astonishment on their faces. Of course, they didn't expect to see people suddenly.

They quickly followed the voice and saw a young man in his 20s emerging in front of them.

"You don't want to die, do you?"

A martial artist of Ming and demon sect looks at Yang Qi with great disdain.

Yang Qi's face was calm. He looked at the man in front of him, who was a martial artist of Ming demon sect.

"I asked you what you were doing here, didn't you hear me?"

Hearing this, more than 30 martial artists of the Ming and demon sect could not help but feel cold.

"Obviously, we kill people here."

This Ming demon sect warrior gave Yang Qi a cold smile. In his eyes, Yang Qi was already a dead man, and there was absolutely no possibility of his life.

"Then I want to kill you too. What do you think?"

Yang Qi said to more than 30 martial artists of the Ming demon sect.

After listening to Yang Qi's words, more than 30 martial artists of Ming and demon sect were all stunned. Of course, they didn't expect that Yang Qi would say such a thing.

Then they all burst out laughing as if they had never heard such a funny joke.

Ha ha ha ha!

"Don't you think you're making a ridiculous joke?"

A Ming demon sect martial arts extremely disdainful looking at Yang Qi said.

"Is it?"

Yang Qi asked. There was a look of playfulness on his face.

Seeing that Yang Qi's face still dared to show such an expression, the Ming demon sect warrior could not help but be extremely angry.

"Boy, don't you know you're going to die?"