Facing the tough Qin Mian, Pei Wangkui didn't know how to focus.
After hesitating for a while, he said: "Little friend Qin, I am personally sorry for what happened to the Ye family, but what I want to say is that the culprits who caused all this have been killed by my little friend. What consequences have you caused to them?" It is very inappropriate to pass this behavior on to my other Pei family members. If everyone does this, the cultivation world will be in chaos."
Qin Mian chuckled: "What you said is very light. But you are right to understand it this way. This emperor is just killing some people. You don't have to come so far here. Just kill them if you kill them. Those who haven't been killed are waiting to be punished. Just kill."
Then the voice became cold, "In that case, what are you doing here? I can tell you that the Ye family has given up on the more than two hundred Ye family kings and emperors who were captured by you."
"Although life is priceless and immeasurable, it is worth it to have the lives of the kings and emperors of your Pei family on your back. Anyway, you have a large Pei family, and you can still afford 40,000 to 50,000 kings and emperors."
In the past few days, Qin Mian and some of the Ye family were preparing to chat. They talked about those people who were captured by the Pei family and sent to the military camp. They all said that the possibility of surviving was very small. It would be better to treat them all as dead, which would allow him to deal with the matter. It's time to feel less timid.
He does worry about those people.
It was impossible to go to the coalition forces to ask for people. It was the duty of every monk to resist foreigners. This was how he acted. It made no sense for him to ask for people. Instead, he had to worry about being targeted by others. I have been in the coalition for so long, and although I have never done anything like that, I have seen and heard a lot.
After hearing their decision, he sent Qin Bin and Qin Gen out and began to intensify the attack. I have told Pei Youxin before that more of the Pei family will die every day, and this must be true.
Pei Naixin couldn't hold himself back anymore, he shouted: "Qin Mian, do you want to fight to the death with my Pei family?"
Qin Mian glanced at him, then moved his gaze to Pei Wangkui, "Can he represent the Pei family?"
Wuran suddenly turned to look at Pei Naixin, "Yes, you can understand it that way."
Pei Naixin was so angry that he stood up, pointed at Qin Mian and roared: "Let's go out and compete outside."
Qin Mian looked at him indifferently, "Why go outside the stars to deal with you? It's enough here."
Pei Naixin's eyes instantly turned blood red. After millions of years of cultivation, an elder from the Pei family could not stand being so looked down upon by a fourth-level junior.
He stretched his head forward and shouted: "You want to try it?"
Suddenly, he saw Qin Mian stand up. As he stood up, a spear appeared in his hand, and the tip of the spear was thrust straight into his forehead.
He stretched out his hand to pat the tip of the gun, and at the same time, he stepped back while changing his strength, and the roar of "Stop" came from his ears.
Immediately afterwards, he felt something incredible happened... his speed was so slow, and the tip of the gun was approaching so fast.
He suddenly didn't want to pat the tip of the gun anymore, he wanted to move away.
But things didn't develop as he expected. He saw the tip of the gun getting closer and bigger, then piercing the skin, breaking the skull, entering the head, and then...he fell into boundless darkness.
Only one last thought remained: "Is this person so powerful?"
Beside a tree stump, Pei Wangkui patted the tip of Qin Mian's spear, hoping to make it miss.
He knew that Qin Mian wanted to take the opportunity to get angry, so he didn't want to think about the conflict or make the situation worse.
To his horror, he discovered that he was going too slowly.
Qin Mian, who was holding a gun, was as fast as lightning, rushing past him. In his peripheral vision, the spear had already entered Pei Naixin's head.
He stopped in horror, dumbfounded, and then his hair stood on end... In the peripheral vision, there was an 8th level true emperor and an 8th level false emperor charging towards Qin Mian with weapons.
Facing two people attacking from the left and the right, Qin Mian drew his gun to block the attack from the left and punched out with his right fist.
A cloud of blood mist appeared, a "bang" sound was heard, and the false emperor's head disappeared.
Turning around and kicking, a stream of light shot out in the direction of the kick.
A hole appeared in the True Emperor's abdomen, and a plume of flesh and blood shot out from his back, spraying flesh foam into the faces of the few who followed behind.
Screams and exclamations came out one after another.
Pei Wangkui's roar also came out: "Stop! Qin Mian, what do you want to do?"
Qin Mian drew his gun and returned to his tree stump, saying indifferently: "The Pei family sent you to assassinate me in this way. Congratulations, you failed. Now, you can leave."
He reached out and grabbed his tree stump. When he reached out and grabbed it again, the coffee table, the other party's tree stump, and the fruit plate on the coffee table all turned into gray.
If the impatience before was still accompanied by a hint of bargaining, this time he was very decisive.
Pei Wangkui instantly put away his anger, and the other eight emperors also stopped pursuing.
This time they really tested Qin Mian's combat power.
In close combat, no one is their opponent.
However, this result was not what they expected. In less than a breath, one 9th level and two 8th level fell, resulting in 25% casualties.
Pei Wangkui said coldly: "Qin Mian, if we want to destroy the Ye family, we can do it without any effort."
Qin Mian chuckled: "I'm sorry, you don't have the strength yet. As long as you have evil intentions again, I guarantee that none of the nine of you will be able to step out of this square."
Pei Youxin said quickly: "Fellow Daoist Qin, we are here to solve the problem. We really don't want to have another conflict. Elder 31 actually has no intention of targeting fellow Taoist, but he is just a little impatient."
Although he had moved just now, he was the last one in line and had no real intention to take action.
However, Qin Mian did not want to give him a big step, and said indifferently: "I have already said what I need to say, and there is nothing to continue the conversation. If you want to continue fighting, I will accompany you; if you want a truce, then just raise it." Do it."
Pei Youxin smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist Qin, your asking price is too high, we need to go back and report." 33
Qin Mian's face was expressionless, "I don't want you to accept it."
Pei Youxin turned his head and glanced at Pei Wangkui. Seeing that his face was ashen and he had no intention of saying anything, he said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist Qin, members of our Pei family continue to die, and we hope to be able to stand up during this period. We will come up with a solution as soon as possible. .”
Qin Mian still said expressionlessly: "My father-in-law and mother-in-law were killed by your Pei family, and my uncle was also captured by you. Can't your Pei family not die? As I said that day, the Pei family The number of monks dying will increase every day and will not stop."
Pei Youxin smiled bitterly, "But the lowest among us who have fallen are the early emperors."
Qin Mian chuckled: "In the eyes of this emperor, the lives of a thousand emperors of your Pei family are not worth one of their lives."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the old house, leaving behind a message: "Don't come here again if you have nothing to do, lest I lose control and commit murder."
He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and a ray of light flashed around the Ye family's old house, extending upward in an instant and quickly converging into a point.
Some people died, but not completely...
