Peerless War God in City

Qin Kangping can play with power, feelings and money, just like before, he pretended to be a gentleman and approached Ye Qingxuan to please her.

However, in front of Haotian's iron fist, all his games are worthless, vain and vulnerable to a blow.

Looking at Haotian who continues to pace, he feels a strong sense of killing. Qin Kangping panics... He is scared.

He knew that the guy in front of him was a murderer without blinking an eye!

Qin Kangping's legs kept shaking.

Finally, when Haotian was about six or seven meters away from him, he could no longer bear the pressure of infiltration.

"Plop!"

Qin Kangping knelt directly on the ground.

Looking at Haotian with sad face, he said bitterly, "you... Don't come here. I don't know. She is your woman. I don't mean to move her. Please, let me go!"

"I'm the eldest son of the Qin family. Killing me is not good for you, and you will have trouble!"

Looking at Haotian.

Qin Kangping was really afraid, even a little frightened. He was scared to the core. Therefore, he felt relieved of all his dignity and knelt down in front of Haotian and begged for mercy.

As for carrying out the Qin family, it is just hope that Haotian can have some scruples.

"Noisy!"

Looking at Qin Kangping, kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy like a broken ridge dog, a trace of contempt flashed in Haotian's eyes. However, he had no fault to argue with him for the time being.

So after a cold look at him, he directly raised his right foot and lightly kicked Qin Kangping on his chest!

Haotian seems to be just a light foot, but his strength is so terrible that there are countless powers between every move.

"Bang!"

So after a dull sound.

Just see Qin Kangping's body, like a ball fly out, hard hit the wall more than ten meters away, and then slowly fell down.

"Pooh

Qin Kangping vomited scarlet.

Then he covered his chest and kept rolling and howling on the ground. His face was twisted. Because of the great pain, he became extremely ferocious and wanted to crack. The wall behind him was full of spider silk cracks.

You can imagine the power of Haotian's foot.

If Qin Kangping was not a martial artist, he would have been killed by this one!

And.

Haotian sees him and kicks him out like garbage. He goes on walking.

His eyes, from beginning to end, only stay on Ye Qingxuan.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

Haotian walks to Ye Qingxuan and squats down gently. The fierce killing intention in his eyes suddenly becomes soft.

The warmth can even melt the ice of ten thousand years. Haotian gently unties his coat and puts it on for ye Qingxuan, covering her fragrant shoulder.

Haotian's action is very light, very soft, appears to be very careful.

He knew that ye Qingxuan must be very frightened, nervous and fragile. It is easy to see from the tears on her white face.

See this.

Haotian, who has always been indifferent, has a trace of pain in his heart.

It was a mood he never had.

Haotian gently lifts Ye Qingxuan up, arranges her messy hair, and then reaches out his hand to gently help Ye Qingxuan wipe the tears on her face.