Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Qinjiabao!

Qin Hao was crying and howling, and the tribesmen passing by looked at him with horrified faces, especially the tribe brother who had just spoken to him.

A quarter of an hour ago, when Qin Hao came out with his head hanging down, he happened to meet a clan brother who usually had a good relationship with him.

After the two chatted, Qin Hao learned that his clan uncle had led people to kill that bastard. He immediately felt better. The more he thought about it, the happier he became. In the end... he burst into tears.

The clan brother was dumbfounded on the spot. He had seen people cry with joy, but never had he ever seen someone cry like this when he was happy.

Although Qin Hao was equally frightened, he still couldn't control his expression and tears. Yes, his tears fell down one by one as if they were worthless, and he cried in panic, as if the sky was falling. .

Something unusual happened, and when someone ran to report it, several elders hurried over soon.

"Don't tell the head of the family yet."

Several elders warned him and then turned him away.

When Qin Hao saw the person coming, his eyes were moved, and he cried and shouted, "Uncles, help me quickly? I don't know what's wrong with me?"

An elder quickly came over and grabbed his hand, and a ray of true energy entered Qin Hao's body and quickly swam away.

After a long time, he frowned in surprise and exclaimed, "That's weird, there's nothing strange about his body?"

"Shall I take a look at the Consciousness Sea?"

Another person came over, pointed his finger between Qin Hao's eyebrows, and closed his eyes at the same time.

"Is there no problem with the sea of ​​consciousness?" The elder was surprised at the same time.

This is strange, there is nothing wrong with my body, how could it be like this?

Qin Hao suddenly looked horrified while crying loudly. He suddenly remembered that he was force-fed by Han Yu.

Immediately shouted, "It's the elixir. Did he feed me the elixir?"

"What's the matter?"

Qin Tiannan came at a dragon's pace and looked at everyone with cold eyes.

Qin Hao could only cry while repeating the incident of being force-fed pills.

At the entrance of the Qin Family Fort, a group of monks in ragged clothes dropped their swords, and some elders looked solemn.

"What's wrong with you?"

A person from the group of monks quickly came out and told the story. Qin Tiannan's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice, "So I asked a group of you to go over and get some face back, and you were beaten up and came back dejected as soon as we met?"

Everyone was as silent as a cicada.

Qin Tiannan's face was gloomy at this time, and his eyes were murderous, "Excellent, since thirty people are not enough, then send more people. Anyone who goes against the Qin family must die!"

Bai Junya lowered her head and leaned on the dressing table, her pretty face full of sadness. Somehow, a face suddenly appeared in her mind, and then she remembered the conversation that day...

"Get out of the way. Even if I am not said to be Master Bai's mistress, I am still your elder in terms of seniority. How can you have the courage to stop me?"

There was a quarrel outside the door, and the sound was that of his mother's reasoning.

Outside the door of Bai Junya's boudoir, Lin Ruojun looked at the group of people in front of her, trembling with anger.

"She is your cousin, and you are guarding her like a prisoner?"

One of the monks had a tangled face and smiled bitterly, "Auntie, please don't make things difficult for us. We really don't dare to let you go. Otherwise, if the elders hold you accountable, we won't be able to live without you."

"That's right! Clan Aunt, the orders were given by the clan elders. It's useless for you to make things difficult for us juniors!"

The other monk also smiled bitterly.

Not far away, Bai Chongan only exposed half of his body, looking at this side quietly, and sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, Bai Junya's boudoir made a loud noise!

A water dragon spiraled out, blasting the entire door into pieces, and then picked up the monks one by one and rushed into the sky...

"It's hard to deal with a monk who is half a voyeur!"

Han Yu looked at the air wave in front of him with a headache, and punched out with a pair of iron fists. The air wave rolled over his wrist, destroying every inch from the cuff, and soon swallowed him whole.

When the air wave subsided, Han Yu stood there with a look of embarrassment, his fine clothes ruined to tatters.

Qin Laosan said again, "It's okay. How did this guy refine his body?"

"Hurry up and get a pill to save the situation!"

Han Yu shouted in his heart.

Xiao Qiling quickly responded, "Didn't I give you one for your gourd-shaped girl today? It's gone."

"Didn't you fucking say you take three pills a day?"

Han Yu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Xiao Qi Ling said a little aggrievedly, "I didn't win the permission. Now it's still Bottle's permission. Today, I was lent the permission because it was beneficial to take it together."

Blanch!

You two bastards do a lot of shit every day.

A broken bottle spits out unknown pills every day, which makes people overwhelmed.

A small weapon spirit picks and chooses every day, and only wants luck and magical powers.

"Then tell me, how to get him now?"

Han Yu felt helpless as he looked at the wave of air coming again.

"Use your iron body and your iron will to beat him?"

Xiao Qi Ling encouraged him in an unconfident tone.

Here, Han Yu really moved. He gritted his teeth and endured the air waves. On the opposite side, Qin Laosan waved his sword, and each air wave became more tyrannical than the last.

The arrogant body flashed past, and a huge fist hit him in the face. Qin Laosan immediately rose into the air, with constant waves of air.

There were constant roars throughout the old inn site, and the bluestones were blown to pieces, and even began to affect the surrounding buildings.

After Han Yu failed to hit him, he bent his knees and jumped to the same height as Qin Lao San. Another fist came at him, and Qin Lao San's energy wave stagnated and he quickly withdrew.

Then two figures began to interweave in the sky, one was briefly in the air and kept moving, and the other figure kept falling and then jumping up again, chasing closely.

"Damn it, is the guard here dead? Why didn't he come to catch this old thief with such a big commotion."

Han Yu cursed while chasing.

How could he know that at this moment, a figure was hiding in the mansion trembling in the mansion guarding the government office.

The guard was also helpless, "Don't let me get involved when you guys fight!"

If I had known earlier, I would have learned from the experience of my predecessors and ran to the south to guard. These ghost places, besides being able to suppress civilians, who else can they suppress? They will come at any time and they can't afford to offend.

What am I looking for!

No matter how wronged the guard was in his heart, the battle over there was still in full swing.

"Why does this old guy hurt more and more the more he hits me?"

Han Yu jumped into the air and was knocked down by the air wave. His hands and feet began to crack and bleed.

"Kung Fu, his Kung Fu can stack the power and then release it, just like the waves."

The little spirit found the clue with sharp eyes.

"How to break him?"

Han Yu frowned and asked.

"Use your steel..."

The little spirit spoke more and more quietly.

Blaze!

Han Yu could only continue to rely on his physical body and pass by him again and again. The cracks on his body gradually increased, but the opponent didn't seem to feel well either.

Qin Lao San's speed began to slow down. He was not in the realm of peeping at the gods. Flying in the air with his physical body consumed a lot of energy, not to mention that he was constantly attacking.

Flying a sword is completely different from flying in the air. Flying a sword is to fly for a short time with the help of external objects. The monks of the Divine Bridge can do it. How far one can fly depends on the strength of his true essence.

Flying in the air is different. This is a method of controlling the whole body in the sky and moving at will. It is more flexible than flying a sword and is also a signature method of the strong in the God-Seeking Realm.

Although the Half-Step God-Seeking Realm can also do it, it still consumes too much true energy and cannot be as casual as the strong in the God-Seeking Realm.

So, in a dodge, he was one step slower after all. Han Yu's eyes lit up and took the opportunity to grab the old man's ankle.

"Get down!"

With a fierce swing, Qin Laosan was thrown down like a lead block.

He was smashed into a piece of rubble. Qin Laosan did not have such a strong body. He spit out a mouthful of blood immediately, and his whole back was burning with pain.

Han Yu swooped down from the sky, and a pair of iron fists fell fiercely towards the bottom.

There was a loud bang, and the whole rubble pile was full of dust.

When the dust cleared, only Han Yu, who was ragged and looked like a bloody man, was left gasping for breath. Under his feet, Qin Laosan's chest collapsed, and he could not die any more!

The third son of the Qin family dies!

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