My peerless Martial Emperor was exposed by a beautiful apprentice!

Chapter 177 Blood debt must be paid in blood

Zhao Qi did not kill the fifteen elders of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, she spared them all.

That night, the scene when they bloodbathed the Zhao family was vividly remembered. Zhao Qi never wanted these people to die so cheaply.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The sound of Daodao's body falling to the ground repeated.

Wang Yue, Wang Qi, the fifteen elders of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and some disciples who flew up to the sky on flying mounts all fell to the ground one after another, splashing dust and flying wildly.

"Father, brother!" Four young men and two young women rushed towards this direction.

"Run! Run!" Wang Yue lay on the ground, unable to move his body at this time, looking at his children, he hurriedly shouted with all his might.

"No one wants to run away!" Zhao Qi's cold voice came.

The white-eyed demon ape was falling, "Roar!" Another mouthful of ice and snow storm spewed out, rolling towards Wang Yue's six sons and daughters.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

Under the blizzard, four men and two women were blown up into the air, and the six bodies were violently destroyed in the blizzard.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" There were screams again.

"Long'er, Yan'er, Fan'er, Feng'er, Ying'er, Qin'er!" Wang Yue let out a roar of great grief.

He has eight children, and now seven are here.

Hearing their cries of pain and seeing their suffering, Wang Yue's heart felt like a knife.

"Wang Yue, are you uncomfortable?" Zhao Qi's cold voice rang again.

At this moment, she has jumped down from the white-eyed demon ape and landed in front of Wang Yue, the lord of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

Wang Yue stared at that icy pretty face, and roared angrily: "Bitch, you are so vicious!"

"Vicious?" Hearing these two words, Zhao Qi seemed to have heard a big joke:
"Back when you bloodbathed my Zhao family, you killed my closest relatives, even my seven-year-old sister and five-year-old brother. You guys, have you ever thought that you were vicious at that time?"

After saying these words, Zhao Qi's delicate body trembled again, and she became extremely excited again.

For a while, Wang Yue was speechless.

It has always been Wang Yue's style to cut the grass without eradicating the roots, to regenerate when the spring breeze blows, and to kill them all.

It was also the reason why he didn't get rid of this scourge back then, but now, he made himself, his sons and daughters, and the entire Dragon and Tiger Sect suffer a catastrophe.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack..." The ice storm had disappeared, and Wang Yue's six children also fell to the ground.

One by one on the ground, groaning in pain.

The white-eyed demon ape has already left with Ling Chen. Everything here has been settled, and Zhao Qi can control it alone. He has already slaughtered and hunted down together with the demon ape and Mingyue.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" There were bursts of screams, echoing in the Tiger Roaring Mountain.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!" The stabs continued to break through the ground, tearing the bodies of the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

This has become a one-sided massacre.

The scene was extremely miserable and bloody.

But this bad luck was entirely brought about by their Dragon and Tiger Sect.

If you don't do those things that hurt nature and reason, there will be no catastrophe today.

……

At this moment, Wang Yue has slowly closed his eyes. He already understands that it is useless to say anything else.

Today, I, my sons and daughters, and the entire Dragon and Tiger Sect are doomed.

Zhao Qi slammed another palm print and slammed it down towards Wang Yue.

"Ah!" There was a burst of screams.

Zhao Qi gave another palm, one palm after another.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Wang Yue screamed again and again.

"Father!"

"Ah! Father!"

"Father!"

All the sons and daughters cried out in mourning towards this side.

"Don't hit my father, if you want to hit me, hit me." A fifteen or sixteen year old girl shouted at Zhao Qi.

This cry, even with pleading.

As if Zhao Qi didn't hear it, she still slapped Wang Yue one after another.

That night, under the firelight, it was the same.

As he watched helplessly, Wang Yue just hit his father with one palm after another.

Until, blasting his father to death.

The younger brother and younger sister were crying and begging him not to beat their father...

Thinking of these, Zhao Qi bombarded Wang Yue more violently.

"Ah! Woman, stop beating!" A young man in his early twenties yelled at Zhao Qi.

He wanted to do everything he could to get up and fight Zhao Qi, but he didn't have the strength at all.

Really helpless and sad.

"Please, don't hit my father. If you want to hit me, hit me."

"Hit me, come hit me!"

"Hit me!"

Except for Wang Qi, the other sons and daughters roared again.

Wang Qi has already closed his eyes. Brothers and sisters, I don't know what the Dragon and Tiger Sect did to the Zhao family back then. He, Wang Qi, knows very well that he also participated in that battle.

So he knew that it would be useless to say anything more.

The fate of the Dragon and Tiger Sect was already doomed from the moment this woman and that little demon arrived.

"Ah!" At this moment, Wang Yue has been bombarded horribly, his body is extremely broken, and blood is constantly flowing from palm holes all over his body.

Lying motionless like a dead dog, but still not dead.

Afterwards, Zhao Qi's palm print was facing that Wang Qi.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

It was Wang Qi's turn to scream.

"Brother!"

"Vicious woman, even if I die, I, Wang Long, will become a ghost. I won't let you go!" A 25-year-old young man, Wang Yue's second second son, Wang Long, looked fiercely at Zhao Zhao. Qi roared.

This sentence is so familiar again.

Back then, my own mother said the same thing in the agony and despair.

"Ah!" With these things constantly appearing in her mind, Zhao Qi's pretty face became extremely ferocious.

When she was with Ling Chen, she looked very calm, but at this moment, she was almost insane.

The palm prints bombarded Wang Qi continuously.

"Evil woman, you are so cruel, you will be struck by lightning!" Said Wang Ying, the sixth daughter of Wang Yue.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Qi slapped Wang Ying directly with a palm.

"Ah!" Wang Ying's heart was also directly blasted out with a bloody hole in her palm, which was shocking.

Blood also began to surge.

"Sixth Sister!"

"Sixth Sister!"

"Sixth Sister!"

Hearing these yells, Zhao Qi was still indifferent.

At this moment, she only has hatred.

I must pay back with my own hands what their Dragon and Tiger Sect did to the Zhao family back then!
Blood debt must be paid in blood!
In the end, Wang Qi was also bombarded like his father Wang Yue, covered in blood holes and motionless.

Afterwards, Zhao Qi walked towards those old men, and fixed her eyes on Wang Chu, Wang Leng, and Wang Xu.

Looking at the half-dead Wang Yue and Wang Qi, the three elders met Zhao Qi's cold gaze, and felt a chill in their old body.

"don't want……"

(End of this chapter)