No.1 Conceited Son-in-law

A smile appeared on Qin Tian's face.    

Qu Hongyi, who had originally been screaming in pain, anger and an intense reaction.    

It instantly became silent.    

Her eyes became somewhat hollow.    

But it was not the kind of feeling of total loss of consciousness.    

The emptiness in her eyes.    

Just pain and hatred.    

"It looks like it's a success."    

"That way, you can love me a lot."    

Qin Tian said to Qu Hongyi with a smile.    

With his hand on Qu Hongyi's chin, he gently caressed Qu Hongyi's face.    

Qu Hongyi's eyes.    

In an instant, the pain and emptiness became abnormally angry and furious.    

She quickly stabbed a dagger at Qin Tian's chest.    

Qin Tian slightly dodged, avoiding the vital part of his heart.    

However, the dagger still stabbed into Qin Tian's chest.    

"Ah …"    

It wasn't Qin Tian's scream that rang out in an instant.    

It was Qu Hongyi's.    

Because Qu Hongyi had noticed.    

A bloody hole appeared on his body.    

"Little beauty."    

"Don't kill yourself."    

"If you poke me, you'll hurt yourself."    

"Also, if you kill me."    

"You yourself will die."    

"Our lives are tied together."    

"My control over the blood slave isn't bad, is it?"    

"Your Qu Clan might be a big clan with magic arts."    

"You must have never seen this kind of spell before, right?"    

Qin Tian said to Qu Hongyi with a smile.    

He didn't care at all. There was a dagger in his chest.    

The spell that Qin Tian had cast was a special kind of spell.    

This was the canon technique of the Life and Death Pawnshop.    

Even the top families of Hua Country would not be able to find it.    

Because of the sorcerer's creator, the sorcerer.    

Almost gone now.    

Even some Magi could not compare to the Magi of ancient times.    

Furthermore, Magi who could create spells were extremely rare.    

Magi were rare, but sorcery was rare.    

Ordinary Warlocks, even if they were top-grade Warlocks, would rarely have access to such spells.    

The control of the blood slave by Qin Tian was not a joke.    

Unless Qu Hongyi was stronger than Qin Tian.    

Only then would it be possible to remove it.    

Otherwise, even if it was Qu Hongyi, Grand-grandpa, they would not be able to get rid of him.    

"It hurts …"    

Qu Hongyi screamed in pain as she covered her wounds with her hands.    

In that instant, the killing intent on Qu Hongyi's face vanished, and replacing it was pain and fear.    

Qu Hongyi was a talent that only appeared once in a hundred years in the Qu Clan.    

In the entire Qu family, she was the apple of her eye.    

The jewel held in the palm of his hand.    

Since he was young, he had never experienced the slightest bit of pain.    

Don't say you're hurt.    

Qu Hongyi's dagger was neither big nor small.    

However, if you stabbed into the body, there would still be quite a deep wound.    

On top of that, Qin Tian had also performed the control skill of the blood slave for Qu Hongyi.    

She would be particularly sensitive to the pain of her injuries.    

The control of the blood slave could amplify the pain of its master by ten times.    

In other words, the pain that Qin Tian felt, Qu Hongyi felt now, was ten times more than the pain.    

The pain almost made Qu Hongyi faint from the pain.    

Taste the pain.    

Qu Hongyi was really afraid.    

His eyes were red and watery as he looked at Qin Tian. His eyes were filled with fear.    

Furthermore, he didn't even have the intention to kill Qin Tian.    

Qin Tian twitched the dagger in his chest.    

For a moment, Qu Hongyi was crying out in pain.    

"You know pain?"    

"My control of the blood slave is not a joke."    

"I don't want to bring this upon myself. Stay by my side and be quiet."    

Qin Tian said coldly to Qu Hongyi.