Super Comic System

"I'm your father..." Qiu Zhenhui looked at Yintong with an innocent smile.

"Bastard!" Yintong puffed up violently, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his body gradually became transparent.

"Oh? Are you invisible again?" Qiu Zhenhui folded his arms and looked around calmly.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

There was a chi-chi sound of stepping on the grass, Qiu Zhenhui's ears moved slightly, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, like an eagle in the dark night, searching for prey that could be attacked.

"Huh? Dare to do something to her! I don't know what's good!" When Qiu Zhenhui heard the sound of footsteps walking towards Liu Yiran, his eyes suddenly turned cold, as if his beloved was being targeted.

Whoosh!

Like a swift cheetah, Qiu Zhenhui rushed towards Liu Yiran who was beside him.

Clang!

At the critical moment, Qiu Zhenhui's Qingxiao sword came out of its sheath.

"I think you want to die!" Qiu Zhenhui's eyes turned cold, and he swiped the air in front of him with the Qing Xiao sword.

hum!

A clear sword sound resounded through the sky.

Pooh!

"Ah!" There was a scream, and a small figure gradually emerged, which was the shadow boy who disappeared just now.

I saw him clutching his missing right arm, panting desperately, and his chest was constantly swelling and compressing like a bellows at this moment, it was enough to see that Yintong was enduring a huge pain at this moment. In pain, sweat dripped from his brow onto the grass.

"You... How could you predict my actions!" Yin Tong said, looking at Qiu Zhenhui with a pair of inverted triangle eyes in shock.

"My sword... can predict the obscene and evil things around!" Qiu Zhenhui said while touching his Qingxiao sword, as if he was touching a rare treasure.

"Xiao Huihui, he... When did he appear in front of me? He... Wasn't he still there just now? Why did he come here in an instant!" Liu Yiran said looking at Yin Tong's embarrassed appearance.

"You! Kong has strength, but he doesn't know how to use it." Qiu Zhenhui looked at Liu Yiran and shook his head.

"Why? It's not good to fight." Liu Yiran looked at Qiu Zhenhui with a cute face and said.

"Hey! The world is unpredictable, so you don't want to understand it, and I don't want you to get involved." Qiu Zhenhui said helplessly.

"Little Huihui can't help himself sometimes, right? I know it all." Liu Yiran said.

"Hmm... um... that's true, there are too many cumbersome things in life." Qiu Zhenhui said.

Whoosh!

As soon as Qiu Zhenhui finished speaking, there was a sound of piercing in the air, and he slowly raised the Qingxiao sword in his hand, and placed it horizontally on his head.

Clang!

"A person like you is not worthy of using a sword at all!" Qiu Zhenhui's eyes flashed a cold light, and the hand holding the Qingxiao sword suddenly exerted force.

Click!

There was a sound of metal breaking, and a broken sword suddenly appeared in midair.

boom!

The surrounding air condensed for a while, Qiu Zhenhui turned around, raised his foot and kicked the air beside him, making a muffled sound.

Whoosh!

A figure appeared out of thin air again, and fell to the side grass.

Fortunately, there is soft grass all around, so Yintong didn't suffer any substantial injuries, but just clutched his chest, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and the peaked cap on his head fell off, a piece of... Uh, (⊙o ⊙), how should I put it...

How to put it, Qiu Zhenhui and Liu Yiran appeared in front of Qiu Zhenhui and Liu Yiran with an unlovely face.

A pair of inverted triangular eyes gleamed with obscene and evil light. There were two black bags under the eyes, like round-shell marching hot water bottles, as if they were storing passionate tears. His teeth were stained red, bloody like the clues of a murder case in a detective novel, his nose was caved in, and his face was covered with pockmarks dripping with pus. He couldn't be more ugly.

"You look quite complete, and all parts are quite regular, and you can basically keep everything in place, but you'd better not go shopping indiscriminately, otherwise the drivers will step on the accelerator and speed up when they see you, thinking you are a monster, which is prone to accidents, and Your ugliness can be said to be the pinnacle of excellence, if anyone can describe your ugliness concretely, he will be the next Nobel Prize for Literature." Qiu Zhenhui looked at Yin Tong and said.

"It's so ugly..." Suddenly, Liu Yiran looked at Yin Tong and exclaimed.

"Xiao Yiyi, don't say that, he is obviously handsome, okay, he is even more handsome than that Song Zhe..." Qiu Zhenhui couldn't help laughing when he said this.

"Two lifeless things, I've had enough!" Yin Tong roared suddenly, stretched out his hands and ran towards Qiu Zhenhui, trying to ruin his face.

Qiu Zhenhui chuckled, raised his foot and kicked him in the lower body.

boom!

Yintong's movements were frozen in the air like this, and his pair of copper bell-sized eyeballs couldn't help but widen. Coupled with his face, he looked like an evil ghost from hell.

"You...you..." Yin Tong lay on the ground and kept rolling around, his face flushed like a ripe apple.

"You have the guts to come out and pretend to be forceful, even if you don't have the strength, do your parents know? Why don't you go to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun, why don't you go into the water and talk to bastards." Qiu Zhenhui looked at the painful face lying on the ground. Tong said.

"You...you're dead! I...I'm from Yintian Palace, you...you wait..." Yin Tong raised his arm with great effort and pointed at Qiu Zhenhui and said.

"Huh? Yintian Palace..." Qiu Zhenhui couldn't help frowning after hearing Yintong's self-reported family name. Obviously, he had heard of this sect as well.

Yintian Palace, the first palace of the Nine Sects and Eighteen Palaces, is located in a place of extreme yin. It originally used the yin energy between heaven and earth to cultivate, but later accidentally discovered that using the blood of a virgin's extreme yin can increase the speed of cultivation faster, so Secretly arresting virgins for cultivation, and later, Zongmen discovered that female cultivators' blood of extreme yin is more powerful, and the stronger the strength, the faster the cultivation speed, so secretly began to arrest female practitioners from various sects .

On Wuming Island, Qiu Zhenhui once met three people from the Yintian Palace. They also came for the treasure on it, but he didn't know that the treasure on Wuming Island had already been taken away by him.

After learning about the treasure, Qiu Zhenhui was there, and the three people from Yintian Palace went to find Qiu Zhenhui. Because of his bad attitude, and because Qiu Zhenhui himself didn't want to hand over the treasure to them, he fought with them and was finally killed. He was killed, and this information was also learned from their mouths.

"Yintian Palace, one of the nine sects and eighteen palaces..." Qiu Zhenhui murmured.

"Hmph! You also know that our Yintian Palace is one of the nine sects and eighteen palaces, obediently hand over that woman to me, otherwise, the people in our Yintian Palace will not let you go!" Yin Tong heard Qiu Zhenhui's words Whispering, thinking that Qiu Zhenhui was afraid, he immediately straightened his back and said to him.

"Have you ever experienced despair?"