1291: C1291 Requirements for Qin Soldiers

C1291 Requirements for Qin Soldiers

Lin Fei was the only one in Su Rou's heart, and she was unwilling to follow Qin Bing.

However, Qin Bing's threat made her wary of shooting at them.

She couldn't die, and she didn't dare to die.

If she died, her family would definitely be massacred by the Qin soldiers.

The Martial Cultivation Mountain was just that cruel.

The strong were respected, the weak could only be humiliated.

"Su Rou, give this young master a kiss." Qin Bing pointed at his face, asking Su Rou to kiss him in front of everyone.

Su Rou gently bit her lips. Her eyes were filled with unwillingness, despair and helplessness.

Ten breaths later.

When Qin Bing saw that Su Rou was not willing to kiss him in front of everyone, his expression darkened.

"Who is Su Rou's mother? Stand forward for laozi." Qin Bing shouted coldly, his voice loud and clear like a thunderous bell.

Su Rou's mother, Zhao Lanzhi, stood up, shivering.

Qin Bing looked at Zhao Lanzhi and laughed, "Your daughter is unwilling to kiss me, why?"

After saying this, Qin Bing didn't even give Zhao Lanzhi a chance to speak as he slapped her on the face.

Pow!

This slap was very clear, very loud, and full of power.

Immediately.

Zhao Lanzhi's mouth was dripping with blood, and a few of her teeth had fallen.

"Mother!" Su Rou's tears gushed out from her eyes like a flood.

She wanted nothing more than to burn Qin Bing's bones and scatter his ashes.

"Su Rou, I'll give you another chance. Give me a kiss, young master. Otherwise, I'll still beat up your mother." Qin Bing turned to look at Su Rou with a bright smile.

Those who didn't know what was going on would think that Qin Bing was a handsome and sunny boy.

However, in reality, Qin Bing was ruthless and despicable.

Not far away, Su You Kun was raging. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his flesh and allowing his blood to drip down.

However, he knew he had to endure it.

Because he knew he couldn't afford to offend Qin Bing.

Tian Fa Xiang held back her laughter, feeling extremely delighted in her heart.

The corner of Su Heng's and Su Wen Xian's mouths curved up slightly.

Seeing this situation, the two of them were also very happy.

Su Rou didn't want to kiss Qin Bing, but if she didn't kiss Qin Bing, Qin Bing would definitely torture her mother, Zhao Lange.

For a moment, Su Rou was stuck in a dilemma.2

Just when Su Rou was at a loss.

Boom! *

Qin Bing kicked Zhao Lanzhi's stomach.

Zhao Lanzhi's body crashed into a table, shattering it into pieces.

Next.

Zhao Lanzhi's body fell to the ground and rolled a few times before slowly coming to a stop.

Puff!

Zhao Lanzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, her face as pale as ash.

This scene caused Su Rou's heart to clench.

"Mom, are you alright?" Su Rou ran to her mother and hugged her mother, Zhao Yun Zhi. She broke down in tears.

"Su Rou, you are so filial! You don't even care about your mother. " Su Wen Xian stared at Su Rou and said sarcastically.

"Su Rou, I originally thought you were a filial child, but I didn't expect you to be so heartless." Tian Fa Xiang shook her head and sighed.

"Gentle, don't worry about your mother. Just follow your own wishes." Zhao Lanzhi stretched out her hand and gently caressed Su Rou's face as she smiled and said.

At the same time.

Lin Fei, who was buried by bricks, followed the Ancient War God's instructions and quickly took out two pills from his storage ring. He then stuffed them into his mouth.

As soon as he swallowed the two elixirs, the wounds on Lin Fei's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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