Online game of short knife

Chapter 581
Mouth!You bastards are chattering beside you, you really think I won't beat you because of my temper, right?Seriously turned his head and was about to teach these guys a lesson, when he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes approaching, without any intention of slowing down.

Seriously turned around sharply, and saw Qiu Lingchong, the young man on a white horse galloping towards him, completely ignoring the two servants standing beside the stone road, nodding and bowing their heads.

It is indeed as Mr. Peng said, this guy is extremely arrogant and has no eyes.

Seriously's face turned cold. Looking at the speed, he and Mr. Peng were standing in the middle of the stone road. If Qiu Lingchong didn't stop, he would run into him in all likelihood. He wanted to show off his superb equestrian skills. Go around?

Looking at Qiu Lingchong who ran over with a man and a horse, Mr. Peng's face turned pale and he was stunned.

Seriously, the corners of Qiu Lingchong's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile, looking at Mr. Peng with disdain and contempt in his eyes.

In an instant, the galloping white horse was approaching, but it didn't change direction and go around as Seriously expected.

Qiu Lingchong reined in the horse's reins, and the white horse under him neighed long and loudly, and the horse's hooves lifted, and it leaped up.

Is this going to jump over our heads?When we are the background board?Seriously, his thoughts turned, his toes pointed, his figure spun sharply, and he kicked over with a strong wind in the style of "leaning on a horse and asking for directions".

"Fuck you uncle!"

An impartial kick kicked the horse's head, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, the white horse let out a tragic hiss, flew upside down, rolled several times on the ground, broke several thick plum trees, and finally He stopped the castration and fell limp to the ground.

Qiu Lingchong was caught off guard, and also fell sideways, flying onto the snow.

The white horse's head was twisted aside at a strange angle, the long and narrow horse's face was as limp as mud, and blood flowed from the horse's mouth, and the bright red blood flowed on the snow, which was extremely dazzling and seriously injured. The white horse was obviously completely dead.

Seriously, with profound internal strength, this kick is powerful and heavy, no matter how good Qiu Lingchong's white horse is, it can't resist it.

Qiu Lingchong's injuries were not serious, but he just rolled down on the snow. His white sable fur was covered with powdered snow and gray-black soil, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

This happened in a blink of an eye, it was too sudden, the two servants and several young scribes were stunned and froze in place.

Qiu Lingchong got up from the ground, jumped to the side of the white horse in panic, and screamed, "My Taxueer, my horse!"

It's a pity that no matter how he calls, the white horse's life can no longer be saved.

He cherishes this white horse very much, and he got his name as Mr. White Horse because of this BMW named Taxueer. He originally wanted to see Mr. Peng panic-stricken. , but unexpectedly kicked the iron board, which ruined the life of the beloved horse.

Seeing the horrible death of Ai Ma, Qiu Lingchong's eyes were about to burst, and he raised his head and pointed at the serious one in angrily, "You! You dare to kill my Ta Xue'er. This hatred is irreconcilable. You and I will not die."

Qiu Lingchong hadn't finished his sentence, when his serious figure flickered, he was already in front of him, a big footprint kicked on his face, interrupting his words immediately, blood froth flew from Qiu Lingchong's mouth, I don't know how many teeth flew out.

Want to step on me!kill you!Seriously stomped down again, crushing Qiu Lingchong's head into the snow. Seriously, he was merciful, otherwise these two kicks would be enough to smash Qiu Lingchong's brains out.

Qiu Lingchong danced and struggled desperately with his limbs, but he couldn't break free from his heavy feet.

"Mr. Peng, show mercy!"

The two servants finally came to their senses, rushed forward and hugged Qiu Lingchong's foot, which was severely trampled on, and begged, if Mr. Baima died here like this, they would be inseparable, and would cause disputes between the Qiu family and the Jian family. , They will definitely be executed in anger.

Seeing that Yan Jing and Mr. Peng came together, he only thought that Yan Jing was a relative of the Peng family. The Peng family has been in decline for a long time, and in the eyes of the two servants, they are just a poor family. They didn't take Mr. Peng seriously at all. On the road, Hun didn't expect the seriousness to be so cruel.

"My surname is not Peng." Said Seriously and coldly, ignoring the pleas of the two servants, and the two servants fell out as soon as the bodyguard regained strength.

"You have the guts to kill me!" Qiu Lingchong hissed indistinctly.

"You think I dare not?" Seriously, the force under his feet became a little heavier. Qiu Lingchong couldn't speak anymore, so he could only raise his hands and grab the feet on his head, trying to ease the pressure on his head.

The commotion on this side made such a big noise, it also alarmed the rest of the people who were admiring the plum blossoms in the plum grove, and they gathered together to watch.

"Isn't that Mr. Charming? How could he be restrained so embarrassingly?"

"This man is so cruel. Mr. Baima hit an iron plate, and even his precious white horse was killed."

The two servants climbed up from the ground, knelt down in front of Mr. Peng, and kowtowed repeatedly, "Mr. Peng, it was a small negligence earlier, please, let your companion hold your hands high and let Mr. Qiu go."

Mr. Peng hesitated for a while, he didn't expect Serious to be so fierce, he shot mercilessly, stepped forward to dissuade him, "Serious, don't hurt his life, just forget it."

He took a serious look at Mr. Peng, and it doesn't matter to him if he lets Qiu Lingchong go, but this guy will definitely hate Mr. Peng and himself, and he is not afraid of his revenge. Mr. Peng is not good at martial arts. It's a scourge, so let's just trample him to death, and let the Qiu family come to him if he wants revenge.

Just as he was about to use his feet, he suddenly felt a soft strong wind blowing against his legs, and he took a step back involuntarily.

"Amitabha, Yan Shaoxia, Lie Yan Dao, please be merciful. Even if Mr. Qiu acted improperly and offended you, he will not be guilty of death. Please give the old monk a face and forgive him this time."

Seriously turned his head to look, and saw an old monk with lowered brows and downcast eyes in a slightly washed monk's robe, who appeared beside him at some point.

"It turns out that he is serious about Raging Flame Knife. No wonder he is with Mr. Peng. The most outstanding disciple of Wuhu Broken Door Knife in the past century, he really lives up to his reputation. Mr. Baima has no strength to struggle in front of him."

"I heard that he killed Lu Yinfeng, the owner of Jiangnan Seven Star Tower alone, so how could Qiu Lingchong be his opponent?"

"It can be regarded as Qiu Lingchong's luck. Master Xuanzhen of Shaolin happens to be here. If Master Xuanzhen speaks out, it will definitely give him face."

The surrounding audience whispered for a while, staring at the kind-hearted old monk Xuanzhen in front of him. With his current level, there was no way to tell Xuanzhen's level. With him here, it is obviously impossible to kill Qiu Lingchong.

(End of this chapter)