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The family that had been passed down from Diling Province for thousands of years, Nangong surrendered, the Lu family was directly destroyed, the Zhan family was killed, and in the end, only the Pingchuan Qin family was left.

The Qin family is big and big. The area of ​​the Pingchuan City and the radius of hundreds of thousands of miles is the strength of the Qin family. The Qin family is different from the other three families. The Qin family often walks around and secretly controls many family sects, which are extremely powerful.

It is rumored that the ancestors of the Qin family also went to an ancient battlefield and obtained immortal weapons. However, the Qin family has never used immortal weapons to attack, so no one knows the true strength of the Qin family. Because many people were killed by the Qin family when they peeked at the so-called immortal weapons because of rumors. They can imagine the strength of the Qin family.

Pingchuan City is a medium-sized city in the southeast of Ling Province, with a population of millions. Although the Qin family controls this Pingchuan City, the Qin family's mansion is built in Pingchuan City, but in Pingchuan Gorge 300 miles outside Pingchuan City. The Qin family in the canyon is built on the mountainside, surrounded by water on three sides and the scenery is unreasonably beautiful in all seasons.

For mortals, it is difficult to think of the Qin family's mansion, because the Qin family is neither up nor down, and there is no road that can directly reach the Qin family, but there is no problem with cultivators who can condense their emptiness.

Xia Jian and his group came to Pingchuan City. The group was so powerful that they lived separately and planned to go to the Qin family tomorrow morning. After all, they have been struggling and fighting hard for several days, so Xia Jian could let his men have a good rest to wait for the Qin family tomorrow.

Xia Jian and Liu Rusheng Qin Shousheng came to a good inn alone to stay in.

"Children, what's your name?" Xia Jian looked at the bed and opened his eyes, looking around at the child who had just opened his eyes with curious eyes.

"You - who are you? Where are my dad? Where are my third grandfather and fourth grandfather?" The child suddenly recalled the moment before he fell into a coma, and his face showed horror.

"I'm not a bad person. I saved your life from the bad person. You have to thank me!" Xia Jian looked at the child struggling to sit on the head of the bed, and a trace of sympathy flashed in his eyes. This poor person is still not sure that his family has been destroyed!

"You saved me?" The child still said to Xia Jian in disbelief.

"Well! You'd better tell me what your name is!" Xia Jian nodded and continued to ask the child's name.

"Me? Zhan Zhao, uncle, what's your name? Who did you rescue me from?" The child's bright eyes flashed, looking very cute.

"Zhan Zhao? Royal Cat Zhan Zhao?" muttered in a low voice, (Have Xia Jian watched too much "Bao Qingtian"? Can you even think of the Royal Cat Zhan Zhao?)

"What's wrong Uncle? What are you muttering?" Zhan Zhao looked at Xia Jian who was muttering.

"Nothing, haha! Stop calling me uncle, just call me brother, am I very old?" Xia Jian touched his chin, thinking in his mind whether he is really old.

"Then I'll call you brother!" Zhan Zhao looked at Xia Jian's already mature face and said. Xia Jian might not feel that he has been running around for many years, working hard everywhere and having built-in outside, and has become very mature.

"Well! Zhan Zhao will follow me from now on! I will take good care of you." Xia Jian was helpless in the cultivation star. If he really treated Xia Jian as a relative, Xia Jian could not count two hands. Now that he had an extra brother, Xia Jian still felt melancholy in his heart.

"Well! Brother, can you tell me how my family is going, how my father is going, how my third grandpa is going, how my little Hei is going?..." Zhan Zhao is not old, but he knows a lot of things and has prepared and expected them in his heart, but he just waited for An Jing to confirm.

"Zhan Zhao, brother tells you that you are a little man, don't cry! Learn to be strong." Xia Jian was a little embarrassed. After all, he told such a young child that your Zhan family has been destroyed, and you are the only one living person, so Xia Jian didn't know how to say it.

"Tell me! Dad taught me since I was a child. A man must be strong, don't worry!" Zhan Zhao instead encouraged Xia Jian to say it with bright eyes.

"The Zhan family has been destroyed, but I have already given a lesson in the murderer, but the sect behind them is too strong and too big. I won't tell you who the murderer of destroying your Zhan family is. When my brother has that strength in the future, he will definitely ask you for it with all his capital and interests." Xia Jianchao Zhan Zhao said, perhaps Xia Jian didn't know what to say now. If it weren't for the Kunlun Sect pretending to be a man in black to destroy the Zhan family, if he arrived first, facing such an innocent and cute child, could he really destroy it directly like the Lu family?

"Brother, I..." Zhan Zhao didn't know how to express the grief in his heart, but he fell into Xia Jian's arms and became in pain.

"Hey! Poor child." Xia Jian patted Zhan Zhao in his arms.

Looking at Zhan Zhao who was gradually crying and sleeping in grief, Xia Jian gently placed Zhan Zhao flat on the bed, covered a brocade quilt on Zhan Zhao, and then sat on the edge of the bed for a while before he sat cross-legged and meditated and rested.

The next day, just as dawned, there was a tight knock outside Xia Jian's door.

Xia Jian opened his eyes, swept his mind, and found that Liu Rusheng was outside the door, and he said to the door: "Second, are you ready?"

"Boss, you're ready to start the action." Liu Rusheng's voice came from outside the door.

"I'll come soon, wait!" Xia Jian finished speaking, and a stream of true energy shot into Zhan Zhao's mind. Xia Jian was not trying to hurt Zhan Zhao, but just let Zhan Zhao sleep for a few more hours.

Xia Jian then made up his clothes and walked out of the room. Seeing Liu Rusheng waiting outside the door for a while, he smiled and said, "Second, let's go!"

"Boss, how do you plan to accommodate the child of the Zhan family?" Liu Rusheng asked Xia Jian about Zhan Zhao's placement on the way.

Xia Jian paused and said, "Second, I plan to take him in. What do you think?"

"Boss, aren't you sick? You're actually doing good deeds?" In Liu Rusheng's heart, Xia Jian is not a charitable person who is kind and generous, perhaps for friends! But for those who are not friends, Xia Jian is not a kind person.

"I thought about it for a long time, and I decided to take him in!" Xia Jian said affirmatively.

"Well, okay! You raised me, it's not me, haha! Let's go! It's time for us to go to the Qin family." Liu Rusheng said with a smile.

"Yes!" Xia Jian nodded.

Before going to the Qin family, Xia Jian also arranged two masters from the Tribulation Period to help take care of Zhan Zhao.

"Qin Family, I hope you will best submit to me, otherwise I, Xia Jian, will still treat the Lu family like I do." Xia Jian thought to himself on the way to the Qin family.

Killing may not be what Xia Jian really thinks, but it is Xia Jian's essence to do everything to achieve his goal.

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——"Left-handed Demon God"

[Content Introduction]

All stories began when Moye traveled to Xiangxi.

Being possessed by the soul?

No, but the left arm of the ancient war god Chiyou was grafted!

This is a strange left arm. It was uncontrollable at first, but it could open the stones and gravel, and even when I saw the beautiful woman's chest, I couldn't help but take advantage of it. Later, Mo Ye found that this arm had a special preference for the knife. In a certain specific situation, he always gently waved a stunning knife. The light of the knife spreads thousands of miles away, and he immediately condemned life and death. He returned to his blood. From then on, Mo Ye held the knife in his left hand and wandered on the edge of modern cities, traversing the eight wildernesses, and was invincible in the world.

In the world of this book, the world of the world has not disappeared, martial arts are there, Taoism is there, monsters, and wild beasts from ancient times wake up with the appearance of their arms.

In the pedestrian street where people come and go, some people look like knights, dressed in ancient costumes and walked ten miles to the sword, just for a duel that was agreed twenty years ago.

On the high-voltage line a hundred meters above the ground, some people are tumbling upside down just to practice light skills.

Sports cars may not be able to run into lame people, and bullets may not be as good as flying peanuts.

The old beggar lying on the bridge begging is the leader of the Beggars' Sect.

The unknown butcher is the butcher who is hidden in the city.

The cowardly middle-aged migrant workers are sword fools who would rather be martyred for swords.

The amazing female assassin is a nine-tailed fox from the Qingqiu Kingdom. She told Mo Ye that Queen Mother of the West missed him.

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