Chapter 128 No matter who you are, you must die today!



Before he could react, dozens of elite members of the Saint Laurent family died on the spot.

"hiss--"

Steven came to his senses, his hair stood on end, and a chill rose from the inside out.

"Kill! Kill him for me!"

He was completely panicked.

I have never seen such a terrifying person.

They are the elite of the family!

Regardless of which country they are from, they are a group of martial arts masters who are comparable to 100,000 soldiers!

They all died after one encounter?

No ability to fight back!

"You are their leader, right?"

Qin Yu slowly raised his eyes and looked at Steven who was standing on the second floor.

"boom!"

The moment they looked at each other, Steven felt as if his head exploded.

It was as if the person staring at him just now was not a human.

But it is an ancient beast!

Swish, swish, swish!

Steven's cold sweat continued to pour out, and in a short time, his clothes were soaked.

But he didn't feel hot, instead he felt bone-chilling cold.

"Then you can leave your head here." Qin Yu whispered.

A simple sentence frightened Steven so much that he collapsed to the ground and screamed non-stop.

After all, he was just a businessman and had never seen such a scene.

“Da da da…”

At this time, many figures appeared in the hall again.

The aura they exude is stronger than those elites just now!

It is the Saint of Saint Laurent.

The Saints are a group of die-hard warriors trained by the top brass of the Saint Laurent family.

Equivalent to a death squad.

Specially used to deal with some shady things.

Seeing these people, Steven quickly got up and said ecstatically: "You angered our Saint Laurent. Now that the Saint has come out, you are dead!"

He pointed at Qin Yu and cursed, venting his fear wantonly.

"Kill him! Saint!"

After saying that.

Those dozens of saints all rushed over, releasing their martial arts aura, and they were all half a step away from foundation building!

In the secular world, it is indeed a considerable force.

"Bang!"

Qin Yu took a step forward, condensed his spiritual energy on his fist, and sank his energy into his dantian.

"Zhenwu Fist."

The moment he finished speaking, a terrifying aura gushed out from his fist, like a surging wave, rushing straight towards the saints.

"puff..."

Accompanied by muffled thuds, the saints were turned into meat paste by the force of the punch before they could even scream.

No complete body was left.

Suddenly, the whole place fell into dead silence.

Steven, who had been shouting just now, was now silent, his pants already soaked with urine.

He stood there with his mouth wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.

"boom!"

Qin Yu moved slightly, his feet cracked the ground, and he jumped up and stood in front of Steven.

"Leave the head behind."

It was just a few words, but it sounded like the devil's whisper in Steven's ears, frightening him so much that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Qin Yu.

"Let me go, I'm just a..."

Phew!

Before Steven could finish his words, a sharp light shot out from a distance and pierced his head.

Blood gushed out and the body fell to the ground with a bang.

"FUCK! You actually knelt down before the lowly Dragon Country people, Steven, you traitor! You lowly rat! Go to hell!"

"You're a stinking jerk like garbage! Damn it! You've really brought shame upon our great Saint Laurent family!"

Along with a high and mighty voice, several figures slowly walked out.

Qin Yu moved his gaze and looked at those figures.

Everyone was wearing luxurious suits, their hair was combed meticulously, and they were holding a red wine glass in their hands, shaking it constantly.

"I haven't even asked him any questions, and you dare to kill him?"

Qin Yu looked coldly at the people who were approaching, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Puff..." One of the slightly sturdy men laughed out loud, a look of contempt on his face. He looked at Qin Yu as if he was looking at an ant: "It's just a dog. I can kill it if I want. Why do I have to ask you? Who do you think you are? In my eyes, the people of Long Country are just a lowly race. Why should I ask you?"

"Just because you killed a few saints, you think you are invincible? Have you ever asked about the offerings of our Saint Laurent?" Another charming blonde woman also sneered.

In their eyes, except for the Saint Laurent family, all others are of lowly blood.

Since childhood, the Saint Laurent family has instilled in them the idea of ​​being superior. They call themselves God's people, and no one's bloodline is as noble as theirs.

In addition, the Yves Saint Laurent family has always controlled most of the country's economic lifeline, so no one dares to mess with them.

As long as it is something they want, even the throne, they can easily get it.

"Offering? Just trash." Qin Yu said calmly.

Trash?

Upon hearing this, the woman was completely furious. Her delicate face became distorted. She pointed at Qin Yu and cursed, "Who do you think you are? How dare you defy our Saint Laurent Family! Do you know who I am?"

Her name is Yasha, and she is one of the heirs of the Saint Laurent family.

This time he came to Dragon Country to obtain the rejuvenation pill and then present it to his teacher, so as to give the greatest support to her inheritance rights.

Now she was humiliated by a Dragon, which was hard for her to accept.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter who it is, when they see her, Yasha, they have to kneel down and pay homage to her.

Not only did the boy in front of me not kneel down, he even dared to speak wildly!

"I don't care who you are, you're going to die soon anyway."

Qin Yu's eyes flashed with murderous intent and his expression was cold.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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