Kill Bai Jian.

Hong Kai's face became whiter and whiter. He lay on the ground. The scimitar in his hand was unable to hold it. He was picked up by Qin Dahai who walked forward. After the scimitar was started, a buzzing sound continued. The sound of the knife was crisp. Qin Dahai gently stroked the bloodless blade and said lightly: "I really insulted this knife."

Hong Kai was furious and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Lenovo said before that this knife can only exert its true power in my hands. Now that Qin Dahai is nakedly sarcastic and contempt, he wants to die.

Looking at Hong Kai's hideous face, Qin Dahai added fuel to the fire again and said, "Just like you? Can it be a good story? I'm ashamed of you. I don't have the ability to play the final battle at the peak?"

"Kill me!"

Hong Kai suddenly roared.

It's just that the middle energy is insufficient.

Qin Dahai curled his lips and said, "I won't kill anyone today."

When everyone heard this, they felt clever and scolded again. You don’t kill anyone, but how many people are dead now?

"Also, you are not worthy." Qin Dahai sighed: "I feel dirty when I kill you, and I still call myself a master? The master just uses despicable and shameless methods to threaten my relatives? Haha, behind this decisive battle is dirty. I think you might as well die, what is it to be alive?"

Qin Dahai said that it was easy to relieve his anger.

But Hong Kai died easily.

At first, this guy felt that Qin Dahai's words were like a knife cutting the flesh in his heart, and his anger continued to spread throughout his body. When the last mouthful of blood was spewed out, he disappeared and was actually pissed to death.

Qin Dahai even owes the minimum respect for such a person.

It's even more disgusting than Song Qiyang.

Seeing his master being pissed to death, Wu Shaoye almost followed his master's footsteps and met Qin Dahai's gaze, but he was raging with murderous intent, but was directly ignored by Qin Dahai.

Look at others.

Even Song Qiyang did not look at Qin Dahai's gaze.

This made Song Qiyang sneer, walked up and patted Song Qiyang on the head, and said, "Do you want to survive?"

"No one wants to die." Song Qiyang said coldly.

"You fucking understand this." Qin Dahai looked at Wu Shaoye and suddenly pressed Song Qiyang's neck a few times. Soon Song Qiyang realized that his actions had recovered, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Qin Dahai said, "Kill Wu Shaoye, get out."

"Qin Dahai!" Wu Qing, who had been lying on the ground, was anxious. He shouted: "Hong Kai has killed Bai Jian! Don't bully people too much!"

"What's wrong with bullying you?" Qin Dahai asked.

Wu Qing was speechless and kept it in a while before he said in a muffled voice: "Stay on the line of everything, and we can meet each other in the future."

"Kill him together." Qin Dahai waved his hand impatiently and ordered Song Qiyang. He paused. He glanced at Song Kun, who was so arrogant that he didn't dare to whine, and smiled and said, "I'm talking about killing yourself. Don't entrust others. Your eldest young master killed a lot of people. Just killing someone. I guess there is no burden in my heart."

As he said that, Qin Dahai handed Song Qiyang a knife.

Song Qiyang took the knife with a gloomy face, and the light flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Qin Dahai and said, "What if I don't kill me?"

"I will screw off your head and deliver it to the old guy in the Song family." Qin Dahai responded coldly.

Song Qiyang looked at the others again, and Song Kun and several other men lowered their heads. They did not dare to move. After all, once they moved, Song Qiyang would undoubtedly die. Most of the men of the two were chopped over by Hong Kai. Some of the people who could still stand there really did not have any threat to Qin Dahai.

Regret?

Song Qiyang took a few deep breaths, threw this idea behind his mind, and then walked to Wu Shaoye without saying a word.

Wu Shaoye was in a bad state at this time, with serious injuries on his shoulders, and his eyes were red. He stared at Song Qiyang who was walking up. As Song Qiyang said, no one wanted to die. Wu Shaoye wanted to live even more. He wanted to control Jiuyou and a powerful gangster emperor.

But Song Qiyang didn't want to die either.

He looked at Wu Shaoye apologetically. Wu Shaoye was shocked. He roared in a low voice: "Song Qiyang, do you actually believe what he said? Have you forgotten Hong Kai and Bai Jian?"

Song Qiyang was slightly stunned.

Wu Qing also said: "Mr. Song, you must not believe Qin Dahai's words. If you kill our young master, I promise he will immediately point the finger at you."

Looking at the stalemate scene, Qin Dahai sat down on the chair like a chair, lit a cigarette, and said, "I don't deny it."

Don't deny it?

Song Qiyang didn't look back, but his heart fell into deep thought again.

Thinking about the greatest possibility of living.

But Silai asked for it, and when she thought of Qin Dahai's decisive attitude towards killing, a trace of firmness flashed in Song Qiyang's eyes. Wu Shaoye was staring at him. Seeing his changes, he shouted coldly: "Qin Dahai! You must die a good death! Song Qiyang, if you dare to kill me, you must know the consequences!"

A cold light flashed in Song Qiyang's eyes.

The knife in his hand slashed through Wu Shaoye's throat without saying a word.

This knife is very sharp.

It easily caused a centipede-like terrifying trauma to appear on Wu Shaoye's throat. Blood rustled, and Wu Shaoye stared at Song Qiyang in disbelief.

Did he really kill me?

Wu Shaoye opened his mouth, but he could only end up with a tragic death.

Seeing Wu Shaoye's tragic death, Wu Qing's eyes turned red. He rushed up like crazy, but Song Qiyang's skills were indeed good. Faced with Wu Qing's killing, a cold light flashed in his eyes. As his body turned, the knife had already pierced Wu Qing's head.

Soon, Wu Qing went to hell and continued to follow Wu Shaoye.

“Not bad, very good.”

Qin Dahai clapped his hands.

Song Qiyang was a little silent, turned around, looked at Qin Dahai, and said in a deep voice: "The person is dead."

"I can see it." Qin Dahai spit out a smoke ring, he shook his neck and said, "Song Qiyang, what do you think you guys do?"

Song Qiyang pinched his fist, but quickly pressed it down and said, "What do you want to deal with it?"

Song Kun and others breathed a little more quickly.

Knowing that Song Qiyang is unable to protect himself, he no longer cares about himself.

Song Kun didn't want to die, so he walked forward with difficulty and said, "For my father's sake."

"Your father." Qin Dahai pinched his eyebrows and then bounced the cigarette butt in his hand. He suddenly smiled and glanced back and forth on Song Kun and Song Qiyang. Song Kun's whole body trembled. Qin Dahai said, "Then I will give you a chance. Kill Song Qiyang and you can live."
Chapter completed!