Chapter 311 Unscientific
Chapter 311 Unscientific
How could a mere eighteen-year-old boy seriously injure his men with just a wave of his hand?
This is unscientific!
"My son!!" The middle-aged man was filled with grief and anger, his eyes were red, looking at his son lying on the ground, his chest was covered in blood and flesh, and he had passed out.
"You, you actually dared to hurt my son!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Heng with murderous intent. He wished he could cut him into pieces and grind his bones into ashes to vent his hatred.
"Your son?" Qin Heng shook his head and sneered, "I don't even know him, so who do you think you are?"
"Bastard! Bastard!!" The middle-aged man was burning with anger and roared madly.
"You bastard! You will pay the price. I will skin you alive and torture you to death!"
"Noisy!"
Qin Heng frowned slightly and raised his hand to press in the air.
Boom!
An overwhelming magical power instantly enveloped an area of three meters in radius, forming an invisible net that bound Zhao Tieshan tightly, making him unable to move.
Plop.
Zhao Tieshan fell to the ground, looking at Qin Heng in horror, screaming, "You, what are you doing! What on earth do you want to do!!"
"Like an ant." Qin Heng looked indifferent. He raised his hand and crushed Zhao Tieshan's throat, killing him instantly.
"you!!"
"Don't kill me! I'm willing to give up all my wealth, please let me go! I don't want to die!!"
"Have mercy! Please spare me, I have old people above me and young children to take care of, I don't want to die!"
When the other warriors saw this scene, they were so frightened that their souls were about to die. They kowtowed and begged for mercy desperately, fearing that Qin Heng would raise his hand to kill them again.
"You are not worthy of my attack." Qin Heng put his hands behind his back, glanced at everyone, and said, "Hand over your property and precious medicine, and get out."
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other in confusion, somewhat hesitant.
Although Qin Heng showed great strength, he was just a teenager after all. In such a chaotic world, he still needed to rely on his strength to make a living. Without his property and precious medicine, most of his strength would be wasted.
In the end, two people stood up.
One is a middle-aged man and the other is a young man.
Both of them have reached the innate level, and have reached the peak of the warrior realm. They are considered masters among ordinary warriors.
The two men came over and saluted respectfully.
"Join the Master."
"Yeah." Qin Heng nodded, looked at the two of them, and said, "What are your names?"
"My lord, my name is Chen Yongan, from the Chen family of Beiming City." The middle-aged man introduced himself.
"My name is Chen Mingyuan, from the Chen family in Beiming City." The young man also bowed.
"Oh, Chen Mingyuan, is this your name?" Qin Heng asked.
"That's right," Chen Mingyuan said. "My Chen family's ancestral home is in southern Xinjiang. We were once a martial arts family, but we've long since fallen into decline. Now we're a small family with only my grandfather and I left."
"Who is your grandfather?" Qin Heng asked again.
"My father is Chen Yuan," Chen Mingyuan replied. "My ancestor was a master of the Transformation Realm."
"Oh?" Qin Heng was slightly surprised and said, "I see."
"That's right!" Chen Mingyuan smiled proudly upon hearing this. "Our ancestor was also a renowned Transformation Grandmaster. Unfortunately, he was attacked and killed a few months ago. His body is still warm!"
"So you are the descendants of Chen Yuan." Qin Heng said calmly: "In that case, I will take you in and come home with me."
"Go... home?" Chen Mingyuan and Chen Yuan looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Yes." Qin Heng nodded and said, "You can continue to establish yourself in Beiming City, but you must listen to me regarding the Chen family's affairs."
"Okay, okay!" Chen Mingyuan agreed readily.
His fear of Qin Heng has now penetrated deep into his bones, and he dares not disobey him in the slightest.
As for the matter of his grandfather Chen Yuan, he had completely forgotten about it.
As long as you are alive, it is better than anything else!
"Master, are you really going to take them away?" The warriors around were stunned when they saw this and started talking.
"This can't be fake, right? Taking these two warriors away like this? This is too outrageous!"
"Don't be ridiculous! Even the top martial arts school in Beiming City wouldn't accept martial arts apprentices. Besides, the strength of these two martial artists is too weak!"
"Haha, who knows? Maybe this guy thinks he can't take all the wealth by himself, so he's pretending to be so arrogant, trying to lure all these people in and take them down at once!"
"I think so too. Otherwise, how could he have wiped out the Black Tiger Gang and killed all of their members by himself? It doesn't make sense at all!"
Everyone speculated and suspected that Qin Heng was pretending to be kind, wanting to use these two martial artists to attract many martial artists in and catch them all in one fell swoop.
“Huh! As expected!!”
Zhao Tieshan suddenly sneered and said, "This little bastard must want to monopolize all the wealth and then kill all of us! How despicable and shameless!
Brothers, don't worry about what he says. He wants to steal our wealth, so why should we let him off easily? Let's all go together, kill this little bastard, take back our wealth, and then run away! ! "
"Okay!" The other warriors nodded in unison and rushed towards Qin Heng.
"Alas, what a bunch of idiots, digging their own graves!"
Qin Heng sighed lightly, flicked his right palm, and grabbed in the air.
puff!
Blood splattered everywhere, accompanied by the crisp sound of broken bones. The bodies of the warriors were like pieces of paper, being casually kneaded by Qin Heng, turning into a pool of mud!
Lin Haiyang didn't expect Qin Heng to be so powerful. He suddenly wanted to pull Pingheng into his team. Even if it was just a game copy, he hoped that he could become friends with Qin Heng. After all, strong people always cherish each other.
Lin Haiyang was watching the battle from the side, he did not join the team and did not interfere in their affairs.
He silently observed Qianheng's every move, which made Qianheng feel a deep gaze moving over him.
He couldn't help but turn his head and look at Lin Haiyang, with surprise and fear on his face. He hadn't noticed just now that this young man actually possessed the strength of a Martial Saint!
"Are you also a Martial Saint?"
Qian Heng couldn't help asking, while secretly gathering his strength and preparing for a sneak attack.
Although he is seriously injured now, he is still a Martial Saint, and is only one step away from the peak of Martial Saint. He is extremely powerful, and even though he is seriously injured now, he should not be underestimated.
"My name is Lin Haiyang." Lin Haiyang said lightly.
"Lin Haiyang?" Qian Heng frowned and pondered, "Never heard of him. It seems he's a newly promoted Martial Saint."
"Martial artists are also divided into different realms." Lin Haiyang said, "There are four levels: Martial Honored, Martial King, Martial Lord, and Martial Saint, if you remember correctly."
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