"You, you are simply..." Eunuch Liu looked at the mess on the ground with a pale face and was furious.

"Hahaha" Qinglong stood in the middle of the hall, closing his eyes, as if intoxicated by this refreshing killing, and finally burst into laughter crazy.

"Humph!" Eunuch Liu snorted heavily and left directly, leaving only a group of stunned men in black still stunned!

"Yeah, benefactor? Are you okay?" Hou San asked weakly in a trembling voice. You must know that the Qinglong now is easy to avoid ghosts and gods, and it is too late for people to hide, so how dare you provoke him?

"Hahaha, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish! Let me leave my life for God to collect it!" Qinglong laughed wildly, jumped, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, flew out, and disappeared.

"Guru!" Lao Tie pinched Hou San's shoulder tightly, swallowed hard, and said to Hou San with some fear, "You don't want to die! If, if he is too determined to kill, you will..."

As for the following words, Lao Tie didn't say it any more, but everyone knew in his heart that if Qinglong really attacked him and others, his fate would be just like a pool of minced meat on the ground.

"Vomiting" The other men in black, seeing Qinglong leaving, finally couldn't help it anymore. They lay on the ground and vomited a lot, and many people even vomited bile.

Only then did Hou San realize that he had been pinched by Lao Tie for a long time, and he jumped up in pain, "Lao Tie, why are you pinching me!"

"You asked me why I was pinching you? You don't know what kind of benefactor was in just now! You dare to talk to him. Do you know if he attacks us, no one of us can escape, do you know?" Lao Tie shouted at Hou San with some fear.

People's hearts are full of fear, especially when facing unknown things, or when facing people who are too powerful, they are so powerful that they have their own cognition. It is obvious that Qinglong belongs to the latter.

"Yeah," Hou San nodded, but his eyes kept looking at the place where Qinglong left.

"Hey! Lao Tie, what do you mean when your benefactor left just now? " Hou San turned to Lao Tie and asked.

"It means that those who obey me can live well. As for those who don't obey me, they will all die!" Lao Tie gave Hou San a blank look, looked at Hou San with an idiot and said.

"His grandma! I am really worthy of being my life-saving benefactor of Hou San! How damn domineering!" After listening to Lao Tie's explanation, little stars almost popped up in Hou San's eyes!

"Domineering?" Lao Tie was shocked, as if he was waking up from a dream. "My benefactor's behavior is indeed worthy of the word Domineering! The name of Qinglong is as good as his name!"

After saying that, Hou San and Lao Tie also left the hall immediately. The others also had pale faces and left in groups of three or three. It was obvious that they were vomiting so hard that they turned pale.

After the battle, no one in the Black Prison dared to challenge the authority of Qinglong again! With one man's power, he killed twenty-one people, and none of his opponents were all beaten into pieces! The entire Black Prison was like an earthquake, and people were talking about the battle of Qinglong everywhere!

At this time, Qinglong was no less shocked than others. "Just this was how I took action, and so..." Qinglong sat on a big bluestone, singing the battle just now!

"I just thought I could just do it so casually and knock them down." Qinglong was still a little confused, so how did he defeat them?

After losing his memory, Qinglong had no idea what kind of martial arts he was using. That move was simply performed by himself. However, Qinglong didn't know that in this state he was in, how many martial arts practitioners wanted to reach, but they could never break through the realm they reached. Qinglong also broke through this level by accident, which was also a matter of time.

The martial arts of the world were created by our ancestors, and the martial arts of our ancestors were accumulated bit by bit, and then we took the rough and refined essence, summarized and summarized. After many generations of hard work, we have achieved what we are today. Later people's martial arts practices were naturally many times faster than those of our predecessors, but there are also advantages and disadvantages. Although later people's progress is magical, they will inevitably be "confined" to their martial arts talents and will never be able to create their own martial arts. Qinglong's amnesia this time can also be said to be a blessing in disguise, and he has truly been transformed!

Update has slowed down, there are a lot of things recently, I will update it if I have time

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Chapter completed!