Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"Ahem, yes."

Although they said so, but what they thought in their hearts, probably only they knew.

"You didn't go crazy?"

Xu Changsong has not dared to accept it until now. Su Qiao did not go into trouble, nor did he lose his martial arts.

Hongluan hid behind him, with fear in her eyes: "Sect Master, she... she is not obsessed, she is... she has recovered her skills."

The incense in question was prepared by her own hands, and they also saw the blood she vomited on the ground in her practice room.

In addition, later, she didn't dare to fight back at all, she only cared about running for her life all night, and she didn't even use light power. It is not difficult to guess that she really did not have martial arts at that time.

A ruthlessness flashed in Xu Changsong's eyes: "Hmph, what if you recover your skills? How powerful do you really think you are?"

"If it wasn't for the sneak attack, you wouldn't have been able to kill the old leader at all, and you wouldn't be able to sit on the position of this leader."

Su Qiao laughed sarcastically: "Oh, even if I am a sneak attack, that's better than the nasty tricks like Mixiang."

"What about the tricks? Our demon sect has always been unscrupulous. If you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself for believing people too easily."

Xu Changsong didn't think there was anything wrong with this kind of thing at all.

Su Qiao nodded calmly: "Well, I really can't blame you."

"So, today you died under my hands, and you can only admit that you are unlucky."

Before the words were finished, a golden sword suddenly appeared in Su Qiao's hand.

Everyone only felt a few dazzling golden lights flashed in front of them, and then they heard Hongluan's earth-shattering scream.

"Ah...my face...my face..."

Hongluan, who was about to suffocate in pain, squatted on the ground screaming, covering her bloody, blood-smeared face.

Everyone took a closer look and found that a big 'X' was drawn on her forehead, not just her forehead, but also two big 'X's on both cheeks, and the bones were deep, even The flesh was turned out.

This is completely disfigured.

Su Qiao carried the sword and walked over slowly, "I don't seem to be mean to you, do I?"

"I'm just jealous that I look better than you, and I can sit on the position of the leader at a young age. You put ecstasy in my incense and made me go crazy. Tell me, should I punish you?"

"Since you love beauty so much, then I'll make you ugly forever."

What Hongluan loves the most and is most proud of is her face, but now it has been completely destroyed. Huge hatred shot out of her eyes: "I fought with you."

"It's just you, not worthy."

Su Qiao swiped a few times in her hands and directly broke the tendons of her hands and feet, and slammed her dantian with a palm, ruining her martial arts.

Hongluan opened his mouth wide, screamed miserably, and finally rolled his eyes, fainting in pain.

Su Qiao didn't even change her eyes from the beginning to the end, as if she had solved a little bug.

The tip of her sword pointed at Xu Changsong who had already flown to the roof not far away: "Now, it's your turn."

"You...you don't come here."

Xu Changsong finally realized that Su Qiao's martial arts might be superior to him.

At this time, he was also afraid.

Those demon disciples under his command didn't know what to do for a while.

Just as they were about to move, they were blocked by Sheng Chi.

Just as Xu Changsong turned around and wanted to escape, Su Qiao slammed him on the back with a palm in the air, and the whole person fell directly from the air, and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

Su Qiao flew up and broke his tendons and hamstrings very neatly, smashed his dantian, disabled his martial arts, and even stepped on the bones of his legs and knees.

The sound of 'kachakacha' made everyone's scalp go numb.