War God's Revenge

"Then? I can make you regret it now

Qian Yuanming sneered. He retreated abruptly, reached out his hand and pulled out a gun from the bottom of the tea table.

Gun king!

This is Qian Yuanming's real identity in Qian's family!

Without a good marksmanship, how can Qian Yuanming base himself on Qian family under the pressure of his brother?

No doubt become the general manager of Qian's group?

The money family doesn't support idle people!

This is exactly the rule of the Qian family.

In order to have a foothold, in order to survive, Qian Yuanming has been training hard since childhood.

Now, I think I've reached the stage of perfection.

A little boy, who has changed his way of acting, dare to clamour and let himself follow Qian Yuanchao's footsteps?

What makes him? What does he think he is?

Waste?

Shua!

But in a moment, ye Tian also moved.

He seemed to flash a white light in front of Qian Yuanming.

Immediately, it appeared at the muzzle of Qian Yuanming.

Chest, straight to the muzzle.

His face was calm, as if there were no bullets in the gun.

Good chance!

Seeing this scene, Qian Yuanming was immediately overjoyed, and pulled the trigger.

Click!

But the shot didn't go off.

Bone crack sound comes first!

When Qian Yuanming pulls the trigger, ye Tian also hits him with one hand.

The palm is like a huge hammer, sweeping.

In a moment, the body of the gun is broken and the palm is taken away.

Qian Yuanming's palm, together with the butt of the gun, took off.

Blood and water splashed on the broken wrist, which was terrible!

"Ah

Qian Yuanming screamed and flew backwards.

The body is like an ancient clock, slamming into the back bookshelf.

Crash!

The books fell and the dust splashed.

Qian Yuanming turned his body and struggled to get up, but his whole body was in a mess.

In my eyes, surprise and hatred come out.

He never dreamed that someone could break his palm with one hand before he shot.

This, how can it be?

Ancient warrior!

All of a sudden, Qian Yuanming figured out everything. The man in front of him was an ancient warrior.

Everything, too, makes sense.

"You, you think that's all? Do you know the details of my family? "

Although seriously injured, Qian Yuanming is still hard spoken.

He has the inside story in his hand!

Qian family worship, that is the master of eight sections.

"Let him roll over and die."

Ye Tianping opened his mouth quietly, as if he had just scratched and itched, relaxed and abnormal.

"Good! You wait for me

With a grim smile on his face, Qian Yuanming struggles to get up, rushes to the desk and grabs the phone with his bloody hand.

When the phone rang, the voice came from an ancient well.

"Yuanming?"

"Master! Someone dares to rush into Qian's house to die! Please help

Qian Yuanming screamed with resentment in his voice.

On the other end of the phone, it was his master Weng Tianchang.

The real details of Qian family.

If you only rely on money to support the scene, where can the Qian family get the eye of several adults?

Weng Tianchang is the worshipping master of Qian family.

The status of Qian family is unique.

Even Qian Yuanming is willing to learn from his teacher.

The method of one handgun is just the one taught by Weng Tianchang.

"He dares!"

Weng Tianchang was very angry when he learned that his disciple was injured.

He practiced in the secret room under the Qian group building.

Now, it is heading for the peak of Jiuduan master.

At this time, some people dare to go into the Qian's house? I don't think much of him.

It's time to kill!

Shua!

Just a moment later, a dark shadow flashed by the window.

Immediately, the glass burst.

Weng Tianchang, dressed in a black robe, stormed into the room.

At a glance, he saw Qian Yuanming, who suffered from the pain of breaking his hand.

"Master! That's him

Without time to explain, Qian Yuanming rushes to Weng Tianchang and looks at Ye Tian with gnashing teeth.

"He killed big brother and xun'er! And destroy my money family

"Little beast, are you tired of living?"

His brows were tight, and Weng Tianchang's eyes swept across yetian coldly.

There is still no waves in my eyes.

Is this man an ordinary man? But how can ordinary people break Qian Yuanming's hand?

"It's you who are tired of living. It's not up to you to talk about where you came from and where you went back."Ye Tianping static response, as if standing in front of him is not an eight section master.

It's a rickety old trash.

"Boy, you can look at the big dog's eyes clearly. My master is a master of eight sections!"

Qian Yuanming became arrogant as soon as he had a backing.

"now, it's not too late to kneel down and beg for mercy, otherwise, my master will slap you to death! It's as simple as killing a fly! "

"You talk a lot!"

Ye Tian eyebrows a pick, body like a sharp sword, sweep to Qian Yuanming.

Since the offering has arrived, Qian Yuanming has no need to live.

He can go to hell to see his brother.

"Dare you

Seeing ye Tian's hand, Weng Tianchang was furious and immediately reached out to stop him.

But what he didn't expect was that ye Tian's speed was so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

Bang!

All of a sudden, the sound of bone cracking came again.

Ye Tian rushes to Qian Yuanming and punches out.

His fist smashed through Qian Yuanming's sternum and shot out his body like a shell version.

Bang!

Qian Yuanming's body flew out, flying into the blue sky along the hole broken by Weng Tianchang.

Immediately, in their own screams, submerged in the blue sky.

"I..."

Seeing this scene, Weng Tianchang immediately froze.

As a master of eight sections, he knows it well.

His strength is enough to stand up in Xining, but the people in front of him are so fast that he can't catch him.

What does that mean?

It shows that this person has been tough to the point of terror!

Nine realms, body above nine realms!

These nouns are constantly jumping in my mind.

Weng Tianchang's old face suddenly twitched.

For the first time in his life, he felt the fear of death.

Ye Tian's small action smashes his pride as a warrior!

"Not on your knees yet!"

When Qian Yuanming is defeated, ye Tian's body is like a knife and he roars.

The roar of a tiger is as powerful as a dragon!

Poop!

As soon as ye Tian's voice fell, Weng Tian Chang knelt down.

This kneeling not only makes the killing atmosphere in the air part of the harvest.

Zheng Jun on the other side was surprised.

He couldn't imagine how powerful it was to make Weng Tianchang kneel down on the spot?

"Little Little brother, it is Qian Yuanming who humiliates you. It has nothing to do with me! "

Kneeling on both knees, Weng Tianchang shivered and opened his mouth. A pair of old eyes had already lost the pride of the beginning.

Yes, just fear and uneasiness.

He didn't expect that he would kneel down to a young boy one day.

But the other side showed the strength, but let him have to kneel.

Qian Yuanming is a lesson from the past.

"Master Zheng."

Ye Tian is too lazy to pay attention to Weng Tianchang and turns to look at Zheng Jun.

The latter's body trembled, and he was busy responding.

"Mr. Ye, please."

"Qian family, get rid of your name!"

Ye Tianping opened his mouth quietly and walked towards the door.

It seems to frighten the Qian family into offering sacrifices, but it is a trivial matter.

"Yes! Zheng Jun must live up to its mission! "

Zheng Jun trembled and nodded, then looked up, ye Tian had disappeared.

Ye Tian just showed the strength, even he felt palpitation.

So, this night.

Just one night.

Qian's family, which has been in Xining for a hundred years, was completely destroyed by Ye Tian's words!