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Chapter Eight Humiliation (2)

"I won't bother Elder Fang Yang. The spiritual energy will flow into my body as a father."

Although he and Qin Fangyang were both elders of the Qin clan, they had a long-standing grudge against each other because they looked down upon each other's style of doing things. When he was in the martial fire realm, he could still overpower the other with his strength, but now his realm has fallen, and

The other party didn't know what benefits he got by entering Wuhuo. Years of grudges broke out today, but at this level, Long Er's life would be in danger.

He knew Qin Fangyang's plan very well. If he was allowed to take action, the powerful spiritual energy of the martial fire realm would directly break Qin Long's muscles and bones, causing more injuries. I am afraid that from now on, he would be reduced to a useless person who cannot even practice external skills.

As for myself, although the compressed spiritual energy of the Wenhuo Realm is somewhat dangerous, as long as I control it a little and use Qin Long's sieve-like Dantian to leak out, the process will definitely be more painful, but it can alleviate worries and can cause

The biggest impact is limited to crushing the useless spiritual energy circulation route.

Hearing that Qin Guan wanted to do it himself, Qin Fangyang nodded indifferently.

He knew what the other party was planning and didn't care about these trivial matters. Qin Long was already a worthless person in the sect. It didn't matter whether he lived or died. But his father was still an elder in the sect. Because of this, Qin Fangyang was not in the sect.

Kill him from the start.

He has a perfect way to deal with people who love their children so much.

Qin Fangyang sneered in his heart: "Hmph, when your son is seriously injured, I'll see how you can fight with me."

"Elder, please take action." Qin Fangyang urged from the side with a cold voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Long felt the spiritual energy that was holding him loose. Just as he was about to take a breath, a big hand climbed onto his shoulder. He knew it was his father.

Qin Guan's hoarse voice came at the right time, and he uttered a few words with difficulty.

"Long'er, hold on."

Suddenly, the spiritual energy of the Wenhuo Realm flowed into the body through the big hand, gathered and compressed in the empty Dantian, and Qin Long's muscles tensed up in preparation for the severe pain.

However, the pain he imagined did not appear immediately. Instead, with the injection of his father's spiritual energy, bursts of explosive power continued to flow out of his body from his Dantian. Qin Long was a little surprised. This should only occur when violent blood takes effect.

"My Dantian is obviously broken, how could it produce violent blood effects? Could it be that..."

An almost impossible guess appeared in his mind.

Qin Long couldn't care less and hurriedly looked inside his dantian. Outside of the majestic compressed spiritual energy, he actually found that a thin film had appeared on the leak that had disappeared. This film seemed to be reborn in his dantian, covering up those things that did not belong to him.

His own aura is tightly wrapped.

"How is this possible?" Qin Long looked around anxiously to see how his new Dantian appeared.

But the good times didn't last long. The compressed spiritual power of the Wenhuo Realm quickly broke through the membrane, and the violent spiritual energy rushed up and rushed through the body, crazily destroying everything it encountered.

"Ugh!" Qin Long yelled in pain.

Despite his father's suppression, the aura of the Wenhuo Realm was still not something he could control. The squeezed blood seeped out from the pores on his body. For a moment, Qin Long turned into a bloody man. This tragic scene made Wu Jian feel embarrassed.

Don't look away.

As a warrior, he clearly knew that this was the result of the decayed spiritual path in Wen Yang's body being shattered after losing his Dantian.

After coughing up a few wisps of blood, Qin Long fell down softly.

Qin Fangyang burst out laughing when he saw this, and said sarcastically: "Elder Qin Guan is indeed a person who distinguishes rewards and punishments. He can be cruel to his own son. I admire you. Head of the Wu family, are you satisfied with the result of this treatment?"

How could Wu Jian dare to make irresponsible remarks when he was sent to someone else? He suppressed his dissatisfaction and said with his hands, "The two elders enforce the law impartially, Wu Jian is satisfied."

"Brother Wu Jian is magnanimous. Thank you Qin for this."

Qin Guan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. Yu Qi held up his son and was about to leave, but a cold voice stopped him.

"Elder Qin Guan, don't forget, the Wu family's matter is over, but my son's matter is not over yet."

The aura of the martial fire realm was instantly released, and a powerful force of deterrence filled the entire place. The target of the aura's attack was Qin Long, who was floating in the air.

Qin Long had no way to avoid it and could only watch helplessly as the spiritual energy that almost solidified hit his face.

At this critical moment, the spiritual energy holding him up suddenly turned into a shield, blocking all the opponent's attacks.

"Qin Fangyang, don't go too far!" his father's voice sounded beside him.

Qin Fangyang said with a joking smile: "Excessive? You indirectly caused my son's serious injury, and forced the Wu brothers to death, and you actually have the nerve to accuse me of going too far in public."

Qin Guan secretly gritted his teeth: "Between you and me, you know who is behind this matter. Now that the head of the Wu family has decided to let Long'er go, what do you think?"

"Hey, it's simple. I'll give you two choices. Give me a slap and let your good-for-nothing son get out of Qinmen, or kneel down and kowtow three times to Qin Cheng. Which one do you think is more suitable for you?" Qin Fangyang said treacherously.

The smiling face made Qin Long want to vomit.

He said weakly: "Take a slap from him, and dad will give him a slap."

Hearing his son's stubborn words, Qin Guan smiled bitterly and shook his head. This seemed to be a two-choice question, but in fact, his only choice was to kneel down. The aura of the Martial Fire Realm was still squeezing.

Shield, if you receive a palm from the opponent and lose your protection, Qin Long will be the next one to suffer.

"I understand, Elder Qin Fangyang, you are now in the Martial Fire Realm. I can't bear your full palm. Since the elder insists that the fault is mine, then I will give your young master a match as the elder wishes."

What?

Qin Guan's words shocked Qin Long.

He looked at the burly man in front of him who was high-spirited and high-spirited in his memory. This man once stood side by side with the master of Qin Clan. This man who was once a piece of Qin Clan's sky was shocked in his heart.

At this moment, the other party's back seemed so heavy, so heavy that it could carry the whole world on its back.

"Take a slap from him, father, give him a slap!" Qin Long roared with all his strength, but what he received in return was a gentle shake of his head.

Qin Guan turned back and looked at Qin Long on the ground and said gently: "Long'er, don't be afraid. Even if the entire world of cultivation turns its back on you, your father will stand in front of you."

In Qin Fangyang's proud eyes, Qin Guan's figure slowly fell.

"don't want!"

Qin Long knew that it wasn't that he couldn't take the opponent's palm, but that he had to kneel down to protect himself.

Little did he know that Qin Guan's kneeling not only eliminated his long-standing sense of not belonging after coming to this world, but also made him feel something called father's love for the first time.

Seeing this humiliating scene, Qin Long's blood surged in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he roared viciously in his heart.
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