Chapter 337 Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are
"I must kill that kid, I must!" Seeing the two flaming eagles flying away like two fire clouds in an instant, Xie Shangkun was furious.
"This is overseas. If you kill, you will kill. If we refuse to admit it, the Qin family will have no place to reason. After all, our Xie family is powerful now, and we have the prince behind us.
But when we get to Wuzhou, with that kid’s identity, I’m afraid we can’t just kill him. After all, the Qin family has quite a lot of influence in Wuzhou and the imperial court, and the old witch is still alive. We really have to do it.
If you go too far, it may not end well." Xie Yunjin said, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed deep in his eyes.
If Xie Shangkun had listened to him just now and fought quickly, he would not have ended up in such a disgraceful end, and he would have gained a large sum of wealth.
"Is it okay to be humiliated and teased by such a little person?" Xie Shangkun said with an ashen face.
"How can it be counted? It's just that you can't act recklessly, you still need to find opportunities." Xie Yunjin replied, with murderous intent in his eyes.
He was a great martial arts master, but he was disgraced by an unknown junior, Qin Ziling, and the anger and murderous intent in his heart was no less than that of Xie Shangkun.
"Opportunity? Ah!" The muscles on Xie Shangkun's face twisted and became ferocious, and he couldn't help but roar to the sky.
He was not willing to endure this tone for a moment.
But what Xie Yunjin said was true, and Xie Shangkun had to endure it!
Canglang Island, the top of Tianzhu Peak.
Two old men with childish faces and fair hair, who looked like immortals, were playing chess on a huge white jade stone that was so clean that there was no trace of dust.
"You should know that that boy is one of the most important direct descendants of the Qin family in Wuzhou, right? This is also your territory after all. You just stood aside and watched. That boy is really going to be killed by the Xie family. I'm afraid it's not easy for you to tell him
Qin Jianmei, please explain?" A thinner and shorter old man said, Zhi Baizi.
"Why do I need to explain to Qin Jianmei? What does the struggle of secular power have to do with me?" The old man holding the black man asked disapprovingly.
"Secularity is the foundation of all Qi Refining Sects. On the surface, it seems that Qi Refining Sects are detached from secular power struggles, but in fact, how can they really stay out of it? What you said goes against your will. It seems that you don't think highly of Qin Jian.
Mei!" said the old man Zhibaizi.
The old man holding the black man smiled noncommittally, and then said: "Later, the boy riding the flaming eagle was a bit interesting. The six grandmasters of the Xie family were actually played around by him alone."
"It's just that I don't know where I got Yimu Yinlei and some cleverness. After all, I can't get on the stage." The old man holding the white man shook his head and said something, and then suddenly, as if he was an afterthought, he pointed at the black man.
The old man said: "You are deliberately changing the topic!"
"Senior Brother Lai, you also said that we can't really stay out of worldly matters, so why do you have to ask everything clearly." The old man holding the black man said.
"It seems you are not sure either." Senior Brother Lai said.
"Who dares to say that you can be sure of attracting thunder into your body?" said the old man Zhi Heizi with a bitter smile.
"It seems that you are more optimistic about the sixth son of the Jiang family, thinking that he will sit on the throne, so you want to sell him a favor. But to be honest, I don't like the sixth son of the Jiang family. On the surface, he seems kind and decent, but in fact he has evil intentions and a bad personality.
Cruel. If he wants to sit on the throne, it will not be a blessing to the people of Da Qi." Senior Brother Lai said.
"But Elder Jiang likes him!" said the old man Zhi Heizi.
As soon as these words came out, both of them fell into silence.
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"Thank you, aunt, for saving your life!" In Suizhou City, the residence of a descendant of the Qin family, Qin Xingjun bowed to Qin Zitang and said with a grateful look on his face.
"In fact, your Uncle Ziling has made the greatest contribution to this matter, and he is the one you should thank the most." Qin Zitang said.
When Qin Xingjun heard this, the expression on his face suddenly became very subtle.
Of course he knew that he needed to thank Qin Ziling for what happened today, but he was a direct descendant of his master's family and an elder of the clan, while Qin Ziling was just a descendant of the Qin family who came from a remote place. To him, Qin Ziling came to rescue him, a member of the Qin family.
"Crown Prince" is his duty, so it should be taken for granted, so why should he be so solemn as Qin Zitang said? And he even specifically mentioned the words "Uncle"!
Of course, in Qin Xingjun's view, the deadly weapon Yimu Yinlei in Qin Ziling's hands must have been handed over to him by Qin Zitang, and it was only with the help of Yimu Yinlei and some cleverness that he was able to play around with Xie Yunjin and others.
"Haha, I'm just making soy sauce, but I can't be the head of the hospital." Qin Ziling, a person like him, didn't understand the thoughts of Qin Xingjun, the genius of the Qin family, and said with a smile and waved his hands.
If this genius of the Qin family lowers his head and is more humble, considering that everyone is a descendant of the Qin family, Qin Ziling's character will inevitably support him more in the future.
But now I am somewhat disappointed!
"Haha, that can't be said. You still helped a lot this time. You are now in an important stage of bone refining. I happen to have a secret bone refining medicine for a fourth-grade high-level alien beast here, so I will give it to you.
Got it." Qin Xingjun's face suddenly relaxed when he saw Qin Ziling being so "sensible", he took out a jar of secret medicine from the storage ring, handed it to Qin Ziling and said.
Qin Zitang's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he blurted out: "Forget it Xingjun, Ziling is from the Weiwu Academy, I will give him credit."
Qin Xingjun had a look of astonishment on his face when he heard this. He didn't understand what Qin Zitang meant by what he said.
Only Qin Zitang knew it well. He was a poor man before Qin Ziling. All he gave to Qin Xingbao was the blood essence of a fifth-grade lower-grade alien beast. You actually took a secret bone refining potion of a fourth-grade upper-grade alien beast.
Is this a reward for him?
When Qin Xingjun was in a daze, Qin Zitang followed up and said: "You guys should rest and adjust here. Zi Ling and I will leave first."
After saying that, Qin Zitang took Qin Ziling and carried the flaming eagle.
The flaming eagle spreads its wings and flies away.
"Qin Zhe, what did I say wrong? Aunt Zitang seems a little unhappy!" Qin Xingjun asked with a slight frown as he watched the flaming eagle spread its wings and fly away.
"It seems not. But Elder Zitang seems to value Qin Ziling very much." Qin Zhe replied.
"But he is just a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining from a remote small county. Even if he is valued, it is not like this." Qin Xingjun said with a confused look.
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"Don't blame Xingjun. He has been extremely talented since he was a child, unparalleled among his peers, so he has developed a proud character, and his conduct is actually quite good." Qin Zitang specifically explained on the back of the flaming eagle.
"Haha, sister, you are thinking too much. Why should I blame Qin Xingjun for no reason? He and I have no relationship at all. If he knows how to be humble and grateful, I will naturally have a better impression of him. If he relies on his status and looks down on others
, it’s just the same as before.
It's a pity that I was planning to take the fourth-grade high-level bone-refining secret medicine. Anyway, I also wasted two Yimu Yin Lei. I can only make up for the loss by taking a fourth-grade high-level bone-refining secret medicine.
Share it? Why did you refuse it for me?
Sister, you have to understand that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, let alone a fourth-grade upper-level bone refining secret medicine! I can’t use it myself, I can give it to Qin Xingbao, or I can give it to my men!" Qin Ziling
He looked full of complaints after talking about it.