Super Urban Master

"No, old evil." The smiling tiger called out in grief and angrily, and threw on E Guantian and shook his body vigorously, "Old evil, old evil, wake up, wake up——!"

Evil Guantian was stuck in the pit and couldn't move again.

Of course, his mouth is still moving, but he just keeps vomiting blood. The blood rushes out like a gushing fountain, dyeing half of his face and the front of his chest. The land around him was red.

Under the smiling tiger's constant shaking and shouting, E Guantian finally slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the smiling tiger, at his partner and brother who had been in trouble for decades.

Suddenly, with his last strength, he grabbed the smiling tiger's hand, and there was a "cuckoo" sound in his throat. He seemed to want to say something, but his mouth opened, except for the constant bleeding. Not a clear word. He did not give up, he continued to struggle, and finally he reluctantly spit out his voice, "I, I..., die, do not look down..., I hate...Hate...!"

Exhausting his last effort to finish the last word, he was shocked, and then with resentment and unwillingness, he stopped breathing, but his eyes were still wide and wide, and he refused to close.

The smiling tiger was very sad and indignant. He knew why Ei Guantian didn't look down at him and why he was unwilling. If it was him, he would be the same.

Laughter and Evil Shuangjue have never been to any sinister place since their debut for decades, and what kind of masters have not experienced it. Even if they encounter a master who is better than themselves, they will use the means of Laughter and Evil Shuangjue. Also cooperated to kill a lot, thus surpassing their prestige.

Originally, when they were sent to the city, they were just going out to make a relaxing trip. With their strength, they could completely sweep the city as a warrior, and no one could stop them.

However, no one could have imagined that Ei Guantian, one of the prestigious laughter and evil, died in the hands of an urban warrior. What is even more unacceptable is that this warrior is still a young hairy boy.

Just die like this, not to mention the famous laughter and evil in the half ancient martial arts world, even the average half ancient martial artist can't die. When the black and white elders died in Qin Hao's hands, they were also indifferent.

However, even if he did not stare at him, he couldn't change the facts in front of him. The smiling tiger could only keep the pain and hatred in his heart, shed tears, and tremble his hands and caress his brother's eyes.

"Amitabha Buddha, sins and sins." The dead leaf not far away looked at Yin Guantian with his eyes closed, folded his hands together, and said hoarsely with a Buddha's name.

"The cat cries and the mouse fake mercy." The smiling tiger glanced bitterly at the dead leaf, then ignored him, picked up the huge body of the evil Guantian, and staggered towards the darkness step by step.

"Stop!" After that, there was a cold cry, Qin Hao's voice.

The smiling tiger stopped. He resisted the grief and anger in his heart, and said in a dull tone: "We are dead in your hands. What do you want? Why, are you going to kill them all?" He knows, with him The current strength is beyond the two people and one beast behind him, he can only bear it.

"You're right." Qin Hao answered this question straightforwardly, "Let the tiger go back to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles. I have no reason to let you go."

"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor, God has the virtue of good living. One of them is dead. For Lao Na's sake, let him go." The monk with his compassion is really overwhelming with love. At least Qin Hao thinks so. of.

"Master, do your best to eliminate evil, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future." Qin Hao insisted.

"A-Mi-Tuo-Buddha." The horn of the Buddha was drawn very long with dry leaves, and the tone was very gentle, "Donor, evil repays evil, good repays good. If you do more injustice, you will die. The evil one will be self-destructive. Will be retributed."

"Damn." Qin Hao almost made a swear word, but it seems that he is also a good monk, and he also gave himself three violent pills for such a big benefit, so he had to give himself some face, so he had to say in a tactful manner: " Master, I don't believe in Buddha." After he finished speaking, he didn't let the dead leaves continue to speak, and walked forward with a murderous aura.

Qin Hao didn't intend to let the smiling tiger leave alive. This person gave him a sinister feeling, leaving him with endless troubles, and looking at his relationship with Yin Guantian just now and the spiteful look in his eyes, wait until his skill recovers It may come to seek revenge. It would be irresponsible for oneself to cut the grass and not eliminate the roots.

"Tiger Tiger." The little monster followed Qin Hao, let out a majestic tiger cry, and followed closely.

"Little donor, please stay, donor..., cough cough cough..." Maybe Dead Leaf was eager to stop Qin Hao, which affected the wound and made him cough fiercely.

Qin Hao stopped as if he really gave Dry Leaf's face, in fact, he was forced to stop. Not long after he walked, the blood in his body suddenly surged, and a wave of blood surged out. Fortunately, he responded quickly and suppressed the blood wave back in time. He didn't dare to show the slightest discomfort on his face, and he was still murderous.

Although the smiling tiger in front did not look back, he could naturally feel that Qin Hao had stopped with his strength. He thought that the words of the dead leaves prevented him from moving.

"This little brother, how on earth are you willing to let me go?" Smiling Tiger's tone eased a lot. He is a scheming person, knowing that he can't fight Qin Hao and others right now, even if he wants to fight. After all his skills are restored, he must save his life now, and at this moment, there is a dead leaf monk who is overflowing with love, and he just uses the dead leaf's love to save his life.

Qin Hao did not answer him, but still stared at his head with cold eyes from behind, but inside him, the blood wave was rolling again, so that he did not dare to relax in the slightest and could only continue to suppress his capacity.

"If you insist on my fate, how about coming to die after I have buried my brother? I still hope that the little brother will be fulfilled." Without hearing Qin Hao's reply, the smiling tiger lowered his posture again, with a few words in his voice. It means to beg for mercy.

"Cough cough cough, donor, let's go. I hope you will do more good deeds in the future, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha. Amitabha!" Dry Ye coughed and walked over, and promised to make a living for Qin Hao.

"Become a Buddha, your sister. Old bald donkey, wait, the day I return to Tianhanmen will be when your Dragon Soul Temple is destroyed." Smiling Tiger said bitterly in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be grateful. Looks like, the tone is sincere and authentic: "Thank you, Master, I will come to thank you for your mercy in the future!" In the future, it will not be thank you, but the whole gate of the Dragon Soul Temple will be destroyed.

After the word "Thanks", the smiling tiger wanted to leave again, and was drunk by Qin Hao again: "Stop!"

The smiling tiger stopped again and gritted his teeth with anger. The hatred of Qin Hao in his heart far surpassed the hatred of dead leaves. He vowed that one day he would kill Qin Hao Man's family to vent his hatred.

"Why, the little brother still refuses to let it go?" Even though he was very resentful in his heart, in order to save his life, the smiling tiger had to lower his posture again and again, calling himself "being down" in front of an urban warrior he had never looked down upon before.

Qin Hao snorted, "I can give you a way out for the master's face, but before leaving, hand over the antidote to the poison in the master's body, otherwise, don't blame me for not being affectionate." He watched early. The dead leaves are poisoned, and it is still very poisonous. Even if he is skilled in medicine, it is difficult to deal with such poison. It is best to get an antidote.

Qin Hao is a person who has clear grievances and grievances, grievances must be repaid, and gratitudes must be paid back. Dead Leaf gave him three violent spirit pills, no matter what the reason they were given to him, after all, they were all given to him, and they raised him a small level, which is considered to have given him a chance. He must pay back this kindness, and the way to pay back is to save Dead Leaf's life.

Qin Hao's request made the dead leaves next to him grateful, but he knew that even if there was an antidote, he would not be able to save him.

This time, Smiling Tiger quickly threw a medicine bottle over. At this moment, he was afraid that Qin Hao would suddenly repent, so he didn't dare to be upset. After Qin Hao verified the authenticity of the pills, he agreed to leave with a smile on his face.

He had to let the smiley tiger go, because he had no ability to stop him now, let alone kill the smiley tiger. Although the smiling tiger's skill has not fully recovered, at least there are three to four levels of skill. This skill can completely kill the internally injured self. Fortunately, the smiling tiger has not noticed that he is no longer good at this time.

Seeing the smiling tiger holding E Guantian's corpse step by step, disappearing into the darkness ahead, Qin Hao's face instantly fell.

"Little donor..." Dry Leaf was about to say something to Qin Hao. He only heard a shout of "Wow", Qin Hao spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and the wave of blood was not suppressed and spewed out after all.

"Donor, what's the matter with you?" Dead Leaf was shocked.

Qin Hao didn't answer, and fell to the ground with a "plop". The little monster next to him was shocked when he saw Qin Hao suddenly vomiting blood and fell to the ground. He didn't know what to do, so anxious that he could only "whoop" around Qin Hao.

Qin Hao took a breath, stretched out his hand and stroked the head of the little monster to soothe it, and then let it return to the space ring obediently, and he himself started to heal his wounds with ease.

"Donor, Lao Na has a good healing pill here, so take it quickly." The pill that the dead leaf took out is naturally not a normal product. As a master who knows medical skills, Qin Hao knew that the pill was extraordinary when he heard it. You're welcome, take it and take it immediately.

The dead leaf pill was really extraordinary. With the self-healing function of "Eternal Life Formula", after meditation for more than ten minutes, Qin Hao finally stabilized the restless Qi and blood in his body.

When Qin Hao opened his eyes, he took a surprised look at his side and found that the statue of the dead leaf monk usually sits next to him, with black blood coming out of his mouth and eyes. It seems that he just sat down and went to see the Buddha.

"Master." Qin Hao yelled, and hurriedly reached for his breath.