Hundred-Mile Blade

Chapter 393: 391: Killing the Enemy


Chapter 393: Chapter 391: Killing the Enemy


Qin Hao’s figure pressed closely, and the moment Zheng Tiancheng just landed, he stepped directly on his arm.


Zheng Tiancheng’s face was full of horror at this time. No matter what, he never expected that Qin Hao would be so strong!


With just that palm strike, he had no power to resist under Qin Hao’s palm, vomiting blood and being knocked flying. Zheng Tiancheng lay on the ground, clutching his chest, barely catching his breath, his eyes gradually filled with fear.


Qin Hao looked at him, a disdainful smile on his lips, coldly saying, “Trash is trash. If it weren’t for the need to kill you with my own hands and sacrifice the blood of the Qin Family’s deceased, I would find touching your blood disgusting!”


As he spoke, he exerted force with his foot and directly stomped heavily, breaking Zheng Tiancheng’s wrist.


A crisp cracking sound echoed through the parlor, and at this moment, not only Zheng Tiancheng, but even those six bigshots whom Qin Hao had just subdued, were all filled with fear on their faces.


At this moment, they felt an overwhelming sense of relief, having made the right choice today. After all, last night, the six of them had privately discussed planning to secretly report this matter to Xiao Jintian, then take Qin Hao and seize the antidote from him.


But now, this idea seems so naive.


They were all too clear about how terrifyingly powerful Zheng Tiancheng, ranked ninth on the Celestial List, was, as they served under Xiao Jintian.


Yet, in Qin Hao’s hands, such a formidable existence couldn’t even withstand a single move.


Qin Hao stomped Zheng Tiancheng’s wrist, and the agonized wail immediately echoed through the parlor.


“Ah!!! Qin Hao, you wretched dog, even in death, I won’t spare your Qin Family!!”


Qin Hao’s gaze focused, and a surge of anger erupted instantly. He raised his foot again and kicked mercilessly at Zheng Tiancheng’s mouth.


With a dull thud, Zheng Tiancheng’s mouthful of teeth was kicked apart by Qin Hao.


He could only clutch his mouth and could no longer speak a word.


At this moment, Qin Hao’s expression finally showed a hint of gleeful smile. He placed his foot on Zheng Tiancheng’s other arm, exerted a slight force, and with a cracking sound, the other wrist shattered in response.


“This is for Qin Ling.”


Saying that, he stomped down directly and crushed Zheng Tiancheng’s left leg.


“This is for Qin Zhiwen.”


Zheng Tiancheng was now groaning incessantly, the pain throughout his body had completely destroyed his psychological defenses, and his eyes only showed desperate pleading.


Yet Qin Hao ignored him, stomping down again, crushing his right leg with a crack!


“This is for Qin Wuya.”


Wretched groans echoed throughout the hall. Many of the bigshots present couldn’t help but lower their heads with some sympathy. Zheng Tiancheng, rolling on the ground, no longer had a trace of his former arrogance; he didn’t even resemble a human anymore.


With each of Qin Hao’s stomps, corresponding joints were shattered into smithereens, leaving Zheng Tiancheng crawling on the ground. His elbows, knees, all his joints bent backward, and almost all the bones in his body were pulverized by Qin Hao’s stomps.


His forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and on his head, Qin Hao had already inserted a Silver Needle.


This Silver Needle ensured he remained conscious, unable to pass out even from the extreme pain.


Qin Hao wanted him to stay conscious and feel every bit of pain, enduring the most brutal tortures of the human world, leaving him ultimately full of regret and fear as he departed life.


“This last strike is for Qin Langya!”


As Qin Hao spoke, he withdrew his foot, and the last intact shoulder blade on Zheng Tiancheng’s body was also shattered into pieces by Qin Hao.


He lay there like a pile of mush, sprawled on the ground, eyes bloodshot, eyeballs bulging out. Except for the occasional twitching of his body, there was no longer any sign of life.


Having crushed all his bones while leaving his head intact, after completing all this, Qin Hao took out a few more Silver Needles, flicked his wrist quickly, and they pierced into Zheng Tiancheng’s head.


These Silver Needles instantly lodged into several hidden acupuncture points on his head. Under such stimulation, Zheng Tiancheng’s face flushed and his body convulsed violently.


Qin Hao crouched down, gazing down at Zheng Tiancheng, now resembling a lump of mucus, with a cold smile, softly saying, “Just now, I used a Secret Technique to stimulate several key acupuncture points on your body.”


“These points, once stimulated, will allow you to fully extract every bit of life’s potential, maximizing the delay of your eventual death.”


“How is it, do you like the last gift I’m giving you?”


“Enjoy the last moments of your life well. You can still repent and pray deeply that in your next life, you will never meet me.”


Having said this, Qin Hao beamed a brilliant smile at Zheng Tiancheng, revealing a mouthful of pearly white teeth, creating the last and most terrifying image in his mind.


After doing all this, Qin Hao stood up. In the entire parlor, only Zheng Tiancheng’s labored breathing, resembling a broken bellows, and his slushy, trembling body could be heard.


Qin Hao’s methods made these underground forces, accustomed to brutality, shiver inwardly. Their expressions toward Qin Hao were complex as a unified thought arose in their minds.


In this lifetime, never become enemies with this man! His methods are too cruel, too terrifying!


Their expressions were complex, and Qin Hao’s mood was equally complex.


The faces of the Qin Family members flashed once again before his eyes, especially the adorable face of Qin Ling, lingering unshaken.


He sighed lightly and said in his heart:


“Don’t worry, everyone, Song Changqing and Zheng Tiancheng have already gone down to accompany you. I’ll slowly avenge you.”


As he said this, his expression turned stern.


“Next, it’s your turn, Xiao Jintian, I’m truly looking forward to it!”


He thought this in his heart and then walked casually to the host’s seat in the parlor, which originally belonged to Zheng Tiancheng, and sat down calmly.


All present immediately stood in front of Qin Hao, waiting for him to speak.


“Ladies and gentlemen, Zheng Tiancheng is dead, and this meeting convened by Xiao Jintian should also end. However, you who are present must remain in this Wolf Fang Gang’s villa and cannot leave for now.” Qin Hao gave his command, his eyes flashing coldly.


Xiao Jintian.


It’s your turn!