The return of the king of Douluo Continent

boom!

After a loud noise, Zhao Qinglong collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, his hair disheveled, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his breath gradually became weak.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned by Ke's methods. The most shocking one was Lu Kun, the martial arts leader of the Su family. He and Zhao Qinglong were equally powerful. Ke could easily take care of Zhao Qinglong, so naturally he could He picked up Lu Kun casually.

At this moment, Lu Kun's hair was numb. He suddenly realized that even escaping was an extremely luxurious thing now.

"Why, a father ran away. Do you, the second uncle, want to run away too? If you run away, what will happen to the young master at home?" Tang San looked at Zhao Qinglong and said jokingly.

"I...I was wrong. I don't want the essence of Huishen anymore. Let me leave here. I swear I will never fight against you again!" Zhao Hunlong was so frightened that he begged for mercy again and again. His previous arrogance was completely gone.

"If you want to do something wrong, just bring people here. I will take care of them as many as they come!"

Tang San sneered, this Zhao Qinglong was extremely arrogant before. If it hadn't been for Ke Chui, I'm afraid Tang San would have died here today. How could he have let go of this guy who wanted to kill him.

"Still the old rules, thirty thousand gold spirit stones, I let this guy go. Of course, if you think he is useless, I can take his life directly. In addition, these thirty thousand gold spirit stones can also be used as your My own money to buy my life!”

Tang San's words poured into Zhao Qinglong's ears like magic sounds. Now, Zhao Qinglong might not even be able to save his own life, so handing over the spirit stone was his wisest choice.

Zhao Qinglong did not dare to hesitate, casually took out a Qiankun bag, and said in a twitching voice: "I...I don't have that many golden spirit stones on my body."

"Huh?" Tang San frowned, obviously extremely displeased.

"I really don't have that many golden spirit stones." As if he was afraid that Tang San wouldn't believe it, Zhao Hunlong repeated it in an accentuated tone.

"Then how many do you have?" Tang San asked.

Seeing Zhao Hunlong stretch out two fingers, Tang San nodded: "Oh, twenty thousand, that's fine too!"

"No, no, it's twenty yuan, but I still have forty thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Look..."

Tang San narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and then said: "That's okay, but you have to hand over all the spiritual treasures and spiritual weapons you have."

"Ah?" Zhao Qinglong heard

He said, his steps were a little unsteady, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"To hand over or not to hand over?" Tang San's tone was cold and murderous.

"Pay...I'll hand it over!" Zhao Qinglong didn't dare to hesitate and just threw out the Qiankun Bag. It was all his belongings.

Tang San made a casual move, and the Qiankun Bag fell directly into his hands. When he opened it, he saw that it was full of spiritual stones and treasures. Tang San was overjoyed. Zhao Qinglong had given him a lot of treasures on this trip.

Just when Zhao Qinglong thought Tang San was about to stop, Tang San glanced at Zhao Qinglong again and said with a smile: "Hey, your clothes seem to be earth-level spiritual treasures. If I remember correctly, they should be Jin Yuan." Yu Ling Yi, the defensive effect is pretty good."

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Qinglong hurriedly took a few steps back, but Tang San explored his palm and shouted softly in his heart: "Spirit-absorbing palm!"

Immediately, Zhao Qinglong's piece of clothing that shimmered with golden light flew into Tang San's hands with a whoosh.

Zhao Qinglong was ashamed and angry, but he could do nothing. All the clothes he was wearing were taken away. He would never want to hang out in Mingyue City again.

However, just when Tang San looked at the golden clothes in his hand, a flash of light flashed in Zhao Hunlong's eyes. With a thought in his mind, a blood-red talisman appeared in his hand. The next moment, the talisman shattered, and Zhao Hunlong's body Gradually disappear into the void.

Ke took action without hesitation at this time, but when his attack fell, it could not touch Zhao Hunlong's body. It was obviously the spell that gave him the ability to escape.

"Haha...haha, none of you can kill me!" Zhao Qinglong's illusory figure looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. After a while, he changed into a ferocious and resentful face and said angrily: "Boy, one day, I will do it with my own hands. Kill you!"

After finishing speaking, he disappeared.

"Another one escaped. It seems that today is the disaster for the eldest young master of the Zhao family!" Everyone looked at Zhao Sihun, who was still being stepped on by Tang San, and shook their heads and sighed.

After Zhao Qinglong escaped, it was the Su family that was worried. Su Qi was better off. Although he was the young master of the Su family, the people fighting here were all masters of the True Yuan realm or even above. He was just a little Huitongjing, who would care about him?

On the contrary, it is Lu Kun. He came here in the name of proposing marriage, but now things have not ended well. He is also a warrior at the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm. He can be said to be the leader of the Su family this time, so he must be in trouble. Escape responsibility.

On the other side, Ke looked at Tang San, frowned slightly, and said, "Master..."

Tang San waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Let him run, now is not the time to kill him."

Tang San's goal was only to collect the essence of God and the spiritual stone, but now he has obtained both.

After Ke woke up, the True Yuan realm warriors no longer posed any threat to him, so the life and death of a frightened Zhao Qinglong meant nothing to him.

Tang San moved his feet and kicked Zhao Sihun back to the family team, saying calmly: "Take your young master and get out of here!"

The guards of the Zhao family dared to stay, and panicked for a while. Finally, four people took action and carried Zhao Sihun out of the gate of Murong Mansion.

"Oh, from now on, the Zhao family's reputation in Mingyue City will be bad."

"Does that need to be said? Zhao Wenxuan even abandoned his own son and brother.

No matter how strong he is, no one will turn to him anymore, and his development is worrying! "

"And that Zhao Sihun, he was still participating in the competition to find a bride during the day, but now that he has been beaten like this, he will definitely not be able to attend the competition tomorrow.

He is a strong man in the True Yuan Realm, and only Major General Nangong Changfeng can beat him in the ring. If he has some luck, he might win, but now... Oh, what a pity, what a pity! "

After everyone sighed, they turned their attention to Lu Kun and others. The Zhao family was beaten so badly, and the Su family would definitely not be much better.

Lu Kun felt so many eyes and felt unusually embarrassed. He slowly took a few steps back, cupped his fists, and bowed: "Brother Jiutian, and this little brother, everything that happened before was just a misunderstanding. Sir, please be patient." A lot of people, please don’t get along with us, we’ll take them away right now.”

After that, with a move of his arms, everyone was about to leave Murong's house.

"and many more!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came out. Lu Kun's body trembled and cold sweat broke out all over his body. He stopped, slowly turned around, and said in a quick voice: "My Su family and my little brother don't have any conflicts. We Don’t use the essence of Huishen either, so you can’t take action against us.”

When Tang San heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "I didn't stop you from leaving, he asked you to stop."