"Where did the little ghost dare to run into the carriage of Sima's house."

Sima Family Young Master shouted.

Qin Ming, who wanted to have a good conversation with his sister, was disturbed, and suddenly raised his head, looking at the young master Sima.

Young Master Sima trembled in his heart, only feeling that he was being stared at by the monsters, and he was not in control of his life or death.

At this time, Old Chen behind Young Master Sima stepped forward solemnly, stood in front of him, and said:

"Master, you run, this is a master, I may not be able to stop it."

"run?"

Master Sima did not react.

Old Chen is the pinnacle of the martial arts realm, how could he not stop the young man in front of him.

Is this young man in the realm of a great martial artist?

He shook his head and threw this impossible idea behind his head.

Their Sima family is outstanding, and the most powerful younger generation in the whole family is his oldest brother.

But the existence that made him look up to is also the pinnacle of a martial artist, and how could this young man who is much younger than his brother be in the realm of a great martial artist.

"Run! This boy is not something I can deal with. If you run fast enough, you may be able to escape!"

Old Chen looked at the young master who was still there, and said anxiously.

The young man in front of him was able to break the sword of the martial artist's guard with one hand, and smash him to death with one palm. It was definitely not something he could deal with.

He just hoped to be able to drag it a little longer and let the young master escape his life.

"It's late." Putting his sister behind her back, Qin Ming turned around and looked at the man.

"Sister, is this person the culprit?"

Qin Ming asked towards the sister on his back.

Nodding, Qin Qing said:

"It's him. He said he wanted me to go to Sima's house. If I didn't go, he asked someone to arrest me.

The rope strangled me in pain. "

Seeing red blood stains on his sister's white arm, Qin Ming was furious.

"Qin Qing, close your eyes!"

Qin Ming said softly.

Nodding, Qin Qing closed her eyes.

Although I don't know why my brother closed her eyes, Qin Qing trusts her brother so much. Since her brother wants her to close his eyes, she just closes it.

After his sister closed his eyes, Qin Ming rushed towards the Sima Family Master.

"Stop hurting my young master!" Boss Chen shouted and slapped Qin Ming's chest with a palm.

"Get out!" Qin Ming hit the old man's palm with a smooth blow.

Suddenly the sound of bone fracture sounded, the old man's entire arm was scrapped, and Qin Ming slammed another palm on the old man's chest. The old man with horrified eyes had no time to dodge and watched the palm hit his chest.

Suddenly, the old man's chest sank directly, his eyes slowly lost consciousness, his body fell to the ground, twitching twice, no more movement.

"Old Chen!" The Sima Family Young Master said in horror: "You can't kill me, I belong to the Sima Family..."

Before Young Master Sima Jia could finish speaking, Qin Ming slapped him on the chest, and Young Master Sima immediately followed in Old Chen's footsteps.

"Run. Old Chen and Young Master Sima are dead."

A guard suddenly exclaimed.

The other guards also reacted, panicking and starting to escape.

Qin Ming bent down and picked up a sharp sword that had fallen to the ground, and shot it towards the last martial artist in the escape.

The sword was like an arrow from the bow. I saw a flash of white light. The martial artist's guard was pierced in his chest before he could react. The sword's strength remained undiminished, and it kept nailing him to the tree before stopping. .

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