Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

The golden spiritual power blessed by Su Yan was so powerful that Master Qiao could not resist it. Master Qiao was only in the early stage of Taoism.

After being blown a hundred meters away, Mr. Qiao looked sluggish at the moment, with blood all over his body and his long hair scattered in a mess. He was completely different from before.

Mr. Qiao struggled for a long time before he finally stood up. His eyes were completely different from the cold and proud look just now. They were full of shock and fear.

He had no idea that the little Loli was so strong, which completely subverted his recognition. The fact that a mere grandmaster, Perfection, could defeat him was completely incomprehensible to him.

The little Loli glanced at Su Yan. Of course she knew that Su Yan was secretly helping her. It was not difficult to distinguish the golden spiritual power, which was in huge contrast with her black spiritual power.

Su Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he ignored little Loli's grateful gaze, and just looked at Mr. Qiao as if he were looking at a dead dog.

Qiu Mai was naturally overjoyed. For him, Second Master Qiao was a huge mountain, which he could not face at all. He was like an ant in front of this huge mountain.

Now that this huge mountain has fallen, everything in Qiu Mai's heart seems to be relieved, and he feels extremely comfortable, with an excited look on his face.

"Qiao Meishen, do you think I, Qiu Mai, am still the same Qiu Mai who allowed others to bully me?"

Qiu Mai's voice was high-pitched and shocked everyone. His words were not only addressed to Second Master Qiao, but also to other members of the Qiao family present, some of whom had bullied their lineage.

But Qiu Mai didn't want to argue with these people. He only needed to deal with these important figures. Besides, Qiu Mailang came to provoke him first.

Mr. Qiao's face was full of anger. His majesty now was gone, and he was still controlled by others. His life was completely in the hands of these people.

Especially Qiao Mailang, when he saw his father coming, he was so happy, but his hope turned out to be disappointing, and finally turned into despair, which made him feel stupid.

Little Loli walked towards Mr. Qiao with a sword, the tip of the sword pointed at Mr. Qiao, with a cold look on her face, because he had spoken frivolously to him just now.

Naturally, Qiu Mai also hopes that Mr. Qiao will die, so that he can warn his mother and grandfather's spirits in heaven that they were the culprits of Mr. Qiao back then. How his grandmother died may also have something to do with it.

"Qiu Mai, I am also your second master after all. Do you want to kill me?"

Mr. Qiao looked at Qiu Mai. Now he could only break the exit through Qiu Mai. Only Qiu Mai could stop these people from killing him.

When Qiu Mai heard this, he smiled slightly, with tears in his eyes and a surge of anger.

He actually dared to say that he was his second master, and he dared to talk about murder. It is true that the most humble person is invincible, and his thick skin leads the world.

"You still have the nerve to say this. When you were of my lineage, why didn't you take into account that we had the same surname and clan?!"

Qiu Mai roared at the top of his lungs, the anger in his heart suddenly burst out, and he rushed towards Mr. Qiao to kill him.

Mr. Qiao was injured at the moment and was suppressed by the little Lolita. He did not resist at all and completely allowed Qiu Mai to attack randomly.

However, Qiu Mai's realm is indeed low. After all, Mr. Qiao is in the Taoist realm, and his physical quality is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Qiu Mai's fist didn't do much harm to him, it just left him bruised and swollen.

Qiu Mai vented his anger and then looked at Qiu Mailang coldly. He wanted revenge. He wanted Mr. Qiao to feel the feeling of a close relative dying in front of his eyes.

"Qiao Meishen, what you did to my lineage back then will be returned to you now!"

Qiu Mai punched Qiu Mailang directly, causing Qiu Mailang to vomit blood and the injuries he had just stopped suddenly burst out.

Mr. Qiao's eyes were filled with stern eyes at this moment. Qiao Mailang was his most proud son. It could be said that he had high hopes for Qiao Mailang.

Now that Qiao Mailang is threatening him, he is of course angry, because Qiao Mailang is his weakness.

But Mr. Qiao didn't expect that Qiu Mai was not threatening him at all. He had already given in to murder, and Qiu Mailang would die.

Qiu Mai grabbed Qiu Mailang as if dragging a dead dog, and all the anger in his heart was directed at Qiu Mailang.

With one punch, Qiu Mai used all his strength, which was considered his strongest strength, and it also contained anger.

This punch made Qiao Mailang's body completely like a pile of mud, completely weak, and his legs were resting on the ground.

Su Yan did not stop him from doing this. He was a person who knew right from wrong and hated evil. It was reasonable for Qiu Mai to be so angry.

If it were him who insulted and killed his family, of course he wouldn't let it go. This is a reversal, and anyone who touches him will die.

So Su Yan had been watching with cold eyes and did not let Little Loli and Yuwen Xiongba intervene, leaving Qiu Mai to vent his anger alone.

The other Qiao family members wanted to help one by one, but when they saw Su Yan's unkind eyes and Little Loli's cold sword, they all backed down.

Now they have no way to resist Su Yan and others. The only way is to notify Uncle Qiao. Only he can stop them.

But at this time, Qiao Mailang was already dying. He could only breathe in but not out. His body was covered in blood, and he looked extremely miserable.

Qiu Mai didn't have the slightest sympathy. The tragic scene of his grandfather starving to death and the scene of his mother dying of illness were all vivid in his mind and would never disappear.

In the beginning, Qiu Mailang and others refused to help, but also made sarcastic remarks and obstructed him.

"What you did to my family back then, I will give it back to you now!"

Qiu Mai's hands were covered with blood, and the muscles and bones of his fists were broken at the moment because he punched too hard, but he couldn't feel any pain at all, only the vent of hatred.

Qiu Mai held Qiu Mailang's neck and kept exerting force on his hand. Qiao Mailang's neck began to slowly deform, his fingers trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at Mr. Qiao with a look of despair.

Mr. Qiao's eyes were so angry that he was bleeding. His son was being tortured in front of his face. How could he not be angry? He was so angry!

He knows what he did back then, he knows everything, he knows the retribution, but he can't accept it all.

Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. You once took pleasure in inflicting pain on others, but now you deserve it.

However, at this moment, the originally dense crowd dispersed in all directions, making way for a path.

An old man was walking towards here with a cane and an anxious look on his face.

When he saw Qiu Mai holding Qiu Mailang tightly, the old man's expression changed and he hurriedly shouted: "Qiu Mai, stop it quickly!"

Although the old man's face was covered with age spots and he looked extremely old, his voice was extremely high-pitched and majestic.

This coercion is heading towards Qiu Mai, which will definitely make Qiu Mai unable to resist, thus saving Qiu Mailang.

No matter what, Qiao Mailang must not die, he must stop all this, because he is the uncle of the Qiao family!