Disciple, you are not really invincible, there is still your wife in this world

Chapter [-]: Old Half-Immortal Old Man

Qin Yang was not surprised to be seen through, because he had just used Yin Shen to find traces of Luo Qingying and the two of them.

But Mr. Weng noticed it, and then scolded his spirit, knocking his Yinshen back.

"You are only one step away from the immortals on land. Once you step over, you will be an immortal respected by thousands of people. Why do you still do such vile things?"

Mr. Weng said calmly: "Young man, this world is far bigger than you think. Do you think that becoming a land immortal means you really have no restrictions?"

"I see that your talent is extraordinary and you can't bear to kill. You can go now and leave. I will treat you as if you have never been here."

Next to him, Feng Hui's expression changed drastically: "Mr. Weng, no!"

"To shut up!"

Mr. Weng scolded, he respected the principals of the Feng family, but they were just those few people.

Feng Hui was reluctant to be his driver.

Qin Yang glanced at the trunk of the car with Shen Nian, and Luo Qingying and Jiang Yingxue both woke up.

The two were listening to their conversation, and he was relieved to see that their hands, feet and mouths were only restrained.

Feng Hui didn't dare to speak anymore. Mr. Weng's status was very high. Even the head of the family and others had to treat Mr. Weng with respect.

In front of Mr. Weng, he can only be counted as nothing!

Qin Yang said: "I just said these words to you, I will spare your life."

Mr. Weng was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, his whole body aura released.

A wave of true energy rippled out, with him as the center, sweeping away all the fallen leaves and dust.

"Boy, I am a half-immortal. You are indeed powerful, but in front of me, you are still a little immature!"

"Really? Then please give me a slap, old gentleman."

boom!

A huge fire palm three meters long and five meters high, burning with terrifying flames, quickly flew towards Mr. Weng.

It was Qin Yang’s Heavenly Fire Divine Palm.

Weng Lao laughed, put his five fingers together, used his palm as a knife, and lightly slashed at the fire palm. The powerful zhenqi was like a flood, and the fire palm was extinguished instantly.

Mr. Weng took a step forward, and his powerful momentum seemed to freeze the air of heaven and earth.

“Young man, it’s not easy to practice cultivation, so why seek death?”

He sighed, and his body flashed, turning into an afterimage as fast as lightning.

He slapped Qin Yang's Tianling Gai with his palm!

Qin Yang was running the Vajra Kung Fu, and there was a clang. Old Weng's palms went numb. He was slightly surprised: "Heng Lian? Is this the Vajra Kung Fu?"

Qin Yang raised his hand, grabbed Mr. Weng's arm suddenly, and then punched out, thunder sounded, nine thunders of force!

"puff!"

Mr. Weng spit out a small mouthful of blood, regained his strength, got rid of Qin Yang's grasp, and stepped back.

Qin Yang took the first step and appeared behind him.

Then, a powerful palm slapped Mr. Weng on the back.

boom!

Under the superposition of Shen Gang Jin, the clothes on Mr. Weng's back were torn apart, and a red palm print like a branding iron appeared on his back.

"puff!"

Mr. Weng's face was pale and his expression was extremely ugly.

"You haven't entered the realm of martial arts gods yet, how can you have such domineering and fierce strength?"

Mr. Weng looked at Qin Yang in disbelief, his eyes full of horror.

Qin Yang was also a little amazed, what an amazing half-immortal!

Shen Gang Jin, who received his full blow, didn't seem to be seriously injured.

Mr. Weng had a solemn look on his face. He had practiced the Vajra Kung Fu to the point where he had even reached the level of heaven and man. He also had that powerful and strong Qi...

This is definitely the most genius of all the people he has ever seen!

Sun Lizhou is nothing compared to this young man.

At this moment, he was really reluctant to kill Qin Yang. How many years would it take for such a seedling to appear?

Just as he was thinking, Qin Yang moved again, and this time, Mr. Weng also understood.

"The Taoist sect has shrunk to an inch...it's really amazing!"

He suddenly turned around and slapped Qin Yang who appeared behind him instantly.

With a bang, the ground beneath their feet cracked, and Mr. Weng stepped back dozens of steps.

Qin Yang only took two and a half steps back.

The old man looked slightly condensed and said: "I lost! Take me away!"

Qin Yang thought for a moment, this old man was quite interesting, there was no need to kill him.

"Thank you, old man."

Feng Hui's expression changed drastically: "Mr. Weng, those two people were personally appointed by the head of the family to take back..."

Mr. Weng said calmly: "I will take the responsibility. Why are you panicking?"

Qin Yang didn't care what they did and opened the trunk. Luo Qingying, whose mouth was sealed, looked at Qi Yang excitedly.

Those eyes are like the most beautiful lake surface, sparkling with light.

Qin Yang tore off the tape and loosened the two men's bonds.

Jiang Yingxue was in shock, her face turned pale, and she said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin!"

Luo Qingying said nothing, but stared straight at Qin Yang with a burning feeling.

Qin Yang avoided her gaze and said, "Go back."

Weng Lao really didn't stop him. No matter how anxious Feng Hui was, it was useless.

After the three people from Qin Yang disappeared, Mr. Weng said leisurely: "Go back to Tianyang."

Feng Hui did not dare to disobey, lowered his head and said: "Yes!"

Qin Yang and the other two returned to the city, and he asked, "You weren't hurt, were you?"

"No."

Luo Qingying was quite calm: "Although the old man is powerful, he is not rough."

Qin Yang nodded and immediately asked: "Why are the Feng family so obsessed with capturing you?"

Luo Qingying looked a little unnatural, and Jiang Yingxue on the side didn't seem to dare to say anything.

Qin Yang said: "I'm sorry, I pretend I haven't asked this question."

Luo Qingying smiled bitterly and said softly: "It's okay, it's not a big deal..."

Luo Qingying then recounted her experience.

It turned out that she was an abandoned baby who was raised by the late old man of the Feng family. When the old man was around, her life was actually quite easy.

In the Feng family, she has a foreign surname, but she has the warmth of her own family.

But after the old man passed away two years ago, the Feng family's attitude towards her changed.

Everyone, including the head of the family, no longer took her seriously, and slowly cut off the Feng family's support for her.

Moreover, Feng Yuxiang, the dirty-minded third son of the Feng family, was even more concerned about her beauty.

I visited Luoshen Villa many times in person and wanted to possess her.

If she hadn't been a martial arts master who had developed inner strength, she would have been usurped by Feng Yuxiang.

And she also understood that if she wanted to be truly fearless of Feng Yuxiang, she must become a martial arts master.

However, in the past two years, her cultivation had not improved. On the contrary, she felt as if she had reached a bottleneck period.

Later, she learned that Tianlei Wood could help her pass the level, so she took the risk to seize this rotten wood.

She did get it, but she didn't know how to use it, so she deliberately auctioned the thunderwood to catch someone who knew how to use it.

As a result, by mistake, he ended up in Qin Yang. With Qin Yang's help, he healed the injuries in his body.

Then now, Feng Yuxiang officially fell out with her on behalf of the Feng family and wanted to take her back as a concubine.

Luo Qingying's tone suddenly changed: "If I hadn't met Mr. Qin, I probably wouldn't have the motivation to live anymore."