C19 A Road of Blood Was Cut Open

Sun Youcai probably didn't realize that even when he was speaking, his voice was trembling.

The situation had escalated to this point. Both sides were at death's door and had become like water and fire. There was no way to ease the situation.

If he wanted to survive, he could only place his hopes on Zhang Qiang.

Sun Youcai was so nervous that his forehead was covered in sweat and his body was trembling.

"Master Qiang, please wake up!" "Quickly!" Sun Youcai clasped his hands and silently prayed.

However, the unconscious Zhang Qiang was breathing deeply and did not show any signs of waking up.

At this time, Sun Youcai suddenly thought of something and reached into Zhang Jing's pocket with trembling hands. Then, he took out a white porcelain bottle.

Turning around to peek at the nearby Qiao Ke who was busy watering the blanket, Sun Youcai clenched his teeth and shoved the three pills into Zhang Li's mouth.

After doing all of this, Sun Youcai took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said in his heart, "Mighty master, please don't blame me. Right now you are our only hope. We can only take a risk. If you still can't wake up, then let's die together. "

"Ah!" At that moment, he suddenly screamed.

Sun Youcai opened his eyes and looked. His heart suddenly felt like it was being frozen by ice.

The scoundrel called Ye Wuque had actually appeared within the room and once again grabbed Qiao Ke Ren. His hands were still disobediently searching for Qiao Ke Ren's body.

"Let them go!" Sun Youcai's blood boiled. He stood up and rushed over. At this moment, Sun Youcai was really brave and fierce.

Ye Wuque let out a disdainful sneer, lifting his foot to stomp on Sun Youcai's stomach.

Sun Youcai screamed miserably. He felt like his intestines were about to be kicked off. He bent his waist like a shrimp and was kicked back. His speed was even faster than when he came.

With a "pu" sound, Sun Youcai fiercely crashed into the hard wall. Suddenly, a golden light appeared above his head, and his body seemed to have collapsed.

"Big brother Sun!" Qiao Ke shouted worriedly.

Ye Wuque laughed mischievously. He pinched Qiao Ke's sharp chin and said, "Little baby, do you still have the mood to worry about others?"

"What are you doing?" Qiao Ke was already used to being treated like a little hooligan and wasn't afraid at all. "I'm warning you, don't touch me or my big brother won't let you go."

"Haha, are you talking about that piece of trash who's about to die?" Ye Wuque laughed mockingly, "It's not that I'm boasting, it's that I'm standing here and getting beaten up by him. He's not even my match. "So, you should be a bit more obedient. As long as this young master is happy, I might be able to guarantee your safety."

"Don't even think about it! If you dare touch me, I'll bite my tongue and commit suicide! " Qiao Ke's face was cold as he glared furiously at Ye Wuque.

However, Ye Wuque did not care at all. He narrowed his eyes with a trace of perverted cruelty and said, "Even if you die, I will torture your corpse. I must obtain what I want. You... Neither life nor death will escape from my grasp. "

"You! "You pervert!" When Qiao Ke heard this, his body could not help but tremble. His eyes were filled with despair.

She had encountered a lot of hooligans before, but she had never encountered one like this. Not only that, she could sense that this Ye Wuque could really do what he said he could.

Ye Wuque gave an evil and arrogant laugh, as he unrestrainedly sized up Qiao Ke's curvy body, and said, "That's right, I am a pervert. There are many people who call me that. "So, my little darling, you better be obedient and not make me angry. If I go crazy, it'll be too late for you to regret it …"

"You should regret it!" A cold voice suddenly rang out, but Ye Wuque suddenly trembled.

However, before he could even react, a fist the size of a sandbag appeared in front of him. He then blacked out, and Ye Wuque was smashed into the ground.

"Brother!" You're finally awake! You're going to worry me to death! " Qiao Ke cried out and threw himself into Zhang Jing's embrace.

Zhang Jing patted Qiao Ke's back and said, "Alright, alright, everything is fine now. "I'll get rid of this bastard who bullied you first …"

"Zhang Jing, how dare you kill me? My grandfather will not let you go. " Ye Wuque's heart was already in turmoil.

He was a Xiantian master, and although he was only at the early Xiantian realm, he was not someone an ordinary Houtian realm master could compare with.

As far as he knew, Zhang Jing was only at the peak of the Houtian realm. How could he have defeated him so easily?

This was simply unbelievable, unless Zhang Jing had already broken through to the Xiantian realm.

But how was this possible?

It had to be known that to enter the Xiantian realm from the Houtian realm was the same as rebirth. This dao was like an endless abyss, and the vast majority of warriors in the world stopped at the peak of the Houtian realm, unable to advance even a single inch in dozens of years.

It was also because of his grandfather's help that Ye Wuque had advanced to the Xiantian realm, and even with the help of an external force, it had still taken him five years of hard work before he was able to successfully advance into the Xiantian realm.

Why should he?

Ye Wuque couldn't figure it out, so he didn't want to think about it. He didn't dare to think about it either.

"If anyone dares to touch my sister, only death awaits. But before that, I'll destroy your dog paws. What I said was always true! " Before he finished his sentence, Zhang Qiang grabbed Ye Wuque's hands and squeezed with all his might.

With a series of cracking sounds and miserable shrieks, the bones in Ye Wuque's hands were completely crushed, and he was in so much pain that he fainted.

"Do you think that you'll be okay if you faint? "You're too naive." Zhang Jing sneered. Just as he was about to continue his attack, a deep voice came from outside the window, "Brother Zhang Jing, please show mercy!"

"Why should I show mercy? We are enemies, not friends. " Zhang Jing said coldly while looking at Old Man Ye, who was standing outside the window.

Old Man Ye, who looked like a spinning top, cupped his fist towards Zhang Jingbao and said, "As long as little friend is still unscathed, I will no longer be involved with today's matters. I will immediately take my people and leave, how about it?"

Zhang Qiang thought for a while and said, "Alright, I will give face to senior."

Although this old man Ye was not as strong as Nan Gong Wudi, he was still a strong character among the people here. Zhang Qiang was no match for him.

If he really could withdraw, it would be beneficial to Zhang Jing.

Therefore, Zhang Li decided to give him a good beating and threw the unconscious Ye Wuque out of the window.

Old man Ye caught him and turned to leave after seeing his grandson's pitiful hands.

"Master Qiang, if you don't wake up soon, even if they don't kill me, I will be scared to death." At this time, Sun Youcai, who had finally managed to catch his breath, walked over, clutching his stomach in pain.

Zhang Qiang patted Sun Youcai's shoulder in gratitude and said, "You're rich! You did a good job. From today onwards, you will be my brother."

To be able to not leave each other in times of crisis, this kind of person was worth befriending and was even more trustworthy.

Now, Zhang Jing had already put aside all distrust and prejudice towards Sun Youcai and treated him as one of his own.

After Sun Youcai heard this, he revealed a surprised expression and asked, "Master Qiang, what did you just say?"

"I said that from today onwards, you will be my brother. I can feel everything you did while I was unconscious. " Zhang Jing said seriously.

Sun Youcai grinned and laughed, but his eyes were sparkling.

"Don't stir me up, it's not the time yet." Zhang Jing laughed as he scolded Sun Youcai. Then, he picked up the plastic bag that contained the various medicinal bottles of the Hundred Herbs King and put away all the items that Sun Youcai had found.

"People inside, listen up. Hand over Master Li's keepsake and we can let you go!" At this moment, another clamor came from within the small courtyard.

Sun Youcai quickly wiped his eyes. With a ruthless look in his eyes, he asked, "Sir Qiang, let's go all out against them. It would be profitable to kill them all."

"I don't want to die. We still have a good life ahead of us. pack up and come with me. " After saying that, Zhang Qiang looked outside with a vicious gaze.

If these people didn't allow him to pass today, he would carve a path of blood out of them.

These so-called experts, they were all f * cking bastards. The Nangong family, as well as the dog things that wanted to snatch the keepsake in front of them, they all died a pitiful death.

"Creak!" The broken door of the room was opened. Zhang Qiang walked out first, followed closely by Qiao Ke and Sun Youcai. Each of them was holding two porcelain bottles filled with poison.

Zhang Qiang was not sure what the poison was exactly, but based on the reaction of his body's true qi, he believed that it was highly toxic.

"Brat, hand the thing over and I'll spare your life!"

"Right, if you don't hand over the items, don't even think about leaving!"

"Young man, it's not worth risking your life for something."

"..."

Looking at these well-dressed "experts" in front of him, Zhang Qiang's heart was filled with contempt and resentment. Looking at these "masters" in front of him, Zhang Qiang's heart was filled with contempt and anger.

"Arrogant!" If you don't see the coffin, don't cry! "

"Since you want to die, then don't blame us!"

All the Gu warriors in the small courtyard rushed up. If they were too slow and the thing fell into someone else's hands, it would be hard to snatch it away.

However, at this time, a gunshot suddenly came from the distance, followed by the head of an ancient martial artist that had been smashed to pieces.

Zhang Jing could hear the sound of the sniper rifle clearly. The person who had fired that shot also gave him a very familiar feeling.

"Hu Zi is here!" Zhang Jing was inspired. He shouted, "Those who stand in my way, die!"

The sharp and domineering Gold Qi was immediately pushed to its limits by Zhang Qiang. With his left fist and right palm, he kicked and kicked, immediately clashing with the group of ancient warriors.

Every time he attacked, there would be a series of "peng peng" sounds. Those who were hit by Zhang Qiang would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood and be seriously injured.

After all, these people were ancient martial artists. Although the Five Elements Art was quite powerful, but they still couldn't withstand the attacks from so many people.

Furthermore, he also had to protect Qiao Ke and Sun Youcai. It was inevitable that he would not react in time, and his body was already riddled with wounds. 421