Qin Dahai is not exaggerating.

Over the past thousands of years, there have been countless powerful people in the Jiuzhou tribe, but countless people have died at the hands of the gods. The Xunlong lineage has ended up with a curse that cannot be achieved in a good end for life.

Once Lin Ruling is involved in the struggle with the gods, what will happen in the future? Qin Dahai could not predict it at all.

Ying Long didn't say much, but stared at Qin Dahai.

Qin Dahai also sneered.

But Lin Ruling suddenly pulled Qin Dahai's sleeve, his eyes a little cowardly, and he seemed to dare not say more.

Qin Dahai's face darkened again.

Lin Ruling gritted her teeth, hesitated for a while, and said, "I'll go."

Qin Dahai just looked at it coldly.

Lin Ruling shrank his neck in fear, but insisted: "I want to help you."

"You can't help me!" Qin Dahai said coldly.

"If you can have something, that's also helping you." Lin Ruling lowered her head and said timidly.

Qin Dahai frowned, and a glimmer of light burst out in his eyes. After seeing this, Yinglong hurriedly spoke: "Qin Dahai, this is for the Jiuzhou human race."

"I have paid enough for the human race in search of the dragon." Qin Dahai shouted coldly: "You don't need to talk nonsense to me!"

The momentum is coming out.

Caught off guard, Ying Long glared back a few steps, and a wisp of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth. When Li Tingxia saw it, she hurriedly held Ying Long and said angrily: "Qin Dahai! Do you have to do it?"

"It's already great if he didn't kill him. Get out of here!"

Qin Dahai shouted again.

A burst of energy was blowing out like a big wave, and Li Tingxia's face changed suddenly. She hurriedly pulled Yinglong back. When the two of them left the yard, the gate was closed tightly.

Li Tingxia was so angry that she wanted to kick the door open, but Ying Long stopped her: "No, Qin Dahai will kill you."

"He dares!"

Li Tingxia said unconvincedly.

Ying Long coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion recovered, saying, "At this point, he has nothing he dared to do, let's go."

Li Tingxia had no choice but to nod, leave with Yinglong, and ask Old Man Gongsun to report his life.

And in the residence.

Qin Dahai sat on the chair, took out a cigarette in his hand and lit it. He glanced at Lin Ruling. The latter stood aside with his head down, not daring to sit down. His eyes were full of struggle, but after the struggle, there was another touch of tenacity.

The more cowardly a person is, once he gets stuck in the horns, he will not be able to pull back ten cows.

This is probably true for Lin Ruling.

Apart from the career of Wushuangtian Girl, she has never been able to get into it. I am afraid that even a hundred cows may not be able to pull this drill.

"You will go back to Penghai tomorrow." Qin Dahai said.

Lin Ruling's delicate body trembled, feeling a little aggrieved. She looked up at Qin Dahai and said, "I want to stay."

"What are you staying for?" Qin Dahai asked back.

Lin Ruling said: "Help you."

"Girl, you can't help me." Qin Dahai shook his head, with a little self-mockery in his eyes and a reluctance to fate. He sighed and then said in a deep voice: "My mission has been destined since I was born, and I can't lose!"

Lin Ruling didn't say much.

She also understood Qin Dahai's temper, so she turned around silently and returned to the inner room.

Qin Dahai pinched his eyebrows and felt a little uneasy.

At this time, a slight moan came. Qin Dahai looked over and found that Qi Suo, who had been fainting, woke up at this time. His mouth was still bloody and could not speak. His eyes were always filled with fear and anger when he looked at Qin Dahai.

"I forgot you," Qin Dahai said lightly.

Qisuo made a clever fight, knowing that his life was not long before, he stretched out his hand and drowned it in blood and wrote: "You must die a good death."

"Think about your own fate." Qin Dahai said.

There were footsteps outside the door.

The steps are light, but they sound heavy.

It must be a woman with deep hatred.

Qi Suo naturally knew that Yao Ruhua was coming. He hurriedly wrote words on the floor, with twisted handwriting. Only by looking carefully can you see clearly. The general meaning was just that you didn't want to fall into Yao Ruhua's hands, but Qin Dahai ignored it. After Yao Ruhua came in, he took out a fanged dagger and threw it to Yao Ruhua.

The result is a dagger.

Yao Ruhua's eyes flashed with expectations of revenge and unforgettable pain.

Qisuo widened his eyes, and his fingers were about to continue to slash to the ground, but a slight gust of wind passed by. He groaned immediately, but blood flowed from his hands and wrists. Yao Ruhua looked at Qin Dahai in confusion, and Qin Dahai said lightly: "He is still a little skillful."

"Thanks."

Yao Ruhua bit her lip.

I'm about to kill someone,

She felt a little distressed inside.

But she must kill the person in front of her!

Qi Suo is now begging for death and looks at the two of them begging, but Qin Dahai has retreated and asked Yao Ruhua to solve the problem himself.

The time has not lasted long.

Qin Dahai smoked a cigarette in the yard, and Yao Ruhua walked out in a daze. The dagger in her hand was covered with blood, which formed a sharp contrast with her pale face. The tears were still there. She sat opposite Qin Dahai, with a confused expression.

Qin Dahai took out a bottle of wine and poured her a glass.

Yao Ruhua took a sip of wine like a walking corpse, but the high concentration of alcohol stimulation made her cough several times uncomfortable. This made her face turn a little rosy and gradually came back to her senses.

"How do you feel?" Qin Dahai asked.

Yao Ruhua glanced at Qin Dahai and said, "What does it feel like when you kill someone for the first time?"

Qin Dahai couldn't help but recall the scene when he was tortured his enemy with his own hands in the Wuren Hutong. Then he smiled with a self-deprecating smile and said, "I'm the first time I'm killing someone? That's so comfortable."

Yao Ruhua looked at Qin Dahai in shock.

What would this person feel like in his heart? He would feel comfortable when he kills someone?

"Later, I killed more and more people, and I even became addicted to it for a while." Qin Dahai was smoking a cigarette and spit out his eyes. He said: "In the past years, I have met many people, all kinds of perverts, mental illnesses, paranoids, etc. When I face these people, I killed them. As I killed them, I felt the fragility of life, but after witnessing countless deaths, I understood the value of life."

Yao Ruhua took a sip of wine, tried hard to suppress the discomfort in her heart, and said, "Have you regretted killing so many people?"

"I was born not a person who regrets it." Qin Dahai shook his head, then laughed and said, "I was born for killing, how could I regret it? But all of this is for living, this is my belief."

Yao Ruhua nodded.

He picked up a glass of wine and said, "Thank you."

Qin Dahai raised the wine and drank it in one sip.
Chapter completed!