Qi Yushi heard Ah Jiu's exclamation and immediately stepped forward to ask.
"These people may not be targeting us."
Ah Jiumeifeng frowned, and she had an unknown premonition in her heart, so she was shocked. However, she was not sure for the moment, so she said: "I have to verify it."
Qi Yushi immediately echoed: "Let's go, then let's go together!"
"You don't have to go all of them."
Ah Jiu thought for a while and immediately made a decision: "If these people are playing a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, then we will be stupid."
Qi Panyue felt that she was a little out of place with Ah Jiu and the others, so she said, "You can go wherever you like. I will stay here and won't go anywhere."
"Okay, you stay here."
Ah Jiu didn't say much, and then said to Bai Xianxian: "Xianxian, you also stay."
Bai Xianxian nodded.
"Grandpa, if you are tired, you can go and rest first."
Ah Jiu said to Mr. Qi again.
Mr. Qi chuckled: "It doesn't matter, I've never seen anything in my life, so this little bit of meaning doesn't scare me.
Besides, Panpan and Xianxian are with me, so you don’t have to worry at all."
"That's okay."
Ah Jiu nodded, and then said to Qi Panyue and Bai Xianxian: "You two, pay more attention. No matter what happens for a while, don't leave grandpa's side."
Qi Panyue said: "It doesn't matter what you say, he is my grandfather."
"Sister Ninth, just go about your business."
Bai Xianxian laughed, "With me here, nothing will happen."
Ah Jiu felt at ease. She knew that Bai Xianxian was originally the future saint of Shuangyue Island. Although her cultivation was not as good as her now, she was nowhere near as strong as the ordinary cultivators on earth.
As for Xia Tian, Ah Jiu didn't pay attention to it at all, because it was useless to talk more. This guy never played according to the routine. Even if he was told to do something, he might not follow it. He just didn't say anything and let him do whatever he wanted.
"Let's go down the mountain and have a look!"
After Ah Jiu finished explaining, he immediately took Qi Yushi out of the villa and went straight down the mountain.
So, only Mr. Qi, Qi Panyue and Bai Xianxian were left in the villa.
"That's not right, where is Xia Tian?"
Qi Panyue suddenly looked around and asked with confusion on her face.
Bai Xianxian smiled and said, "Brother Tian must have followed Sister Nine down the mountain."
"Then... where is the dwarf and the injured Feng Shui master?"
Qi Panyue asked again.
"Huh?"
Bai Xianxian came back to her senses at this time, but she didn't pay much attention to it. Wei Nanfeng and Wen Ziyao disappeared at some point.
Fortunately for Wen Ziyao, he just vomited blood and was probably looking for help.
But the dwarf named Wei Nanfeng was stabbed twice by a sword and was 100% dead. Where else could a body go?
…
at the same time.
The Lin family is entertaining several distinguished guests.
Judging from the respectful and fearful attitudes of Song Yunqi and Lin Peiqiu, these guests must have a high profile.
"The Qi family is really bullying others!"
Lin Peiqiu's face was full of anger, and his eyes were full of resentment. "We, the Lin family, have no retreat. They actually killed them all. My grandson Junyi was severely injured by their people for no reason. This revenge must be avenged."
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Song Yunqi also gritted his teeth and said: "Actually, the Qi family is not that powerful. It's all because of the new Ah Jiu and her mistress Xia Tian. These two people are the scourge of the world of immortality. If we don't get rid of them, I'm afraid we will all be dead sooner or later.
I will die in their hands."
"Xia Tian, I have heard a little bit about that boy."
One of them, a fat monk with a fat head and big ears, shouted coldly: "He is cruel and domineering, killing countless people.
My friend Master Yunhai died in his hands."
"Not long ago, my grandson Yan Zimo went to participate in the trial of the Little Fairy Realm on behalf of the zombie sect. As a result, he was never heard from again. He was probably killed by this son."
Another bald old man with small eyes and a loud mouth also cursed bitterly and kept hitting the ground with the crutch in his hand.
The last one, an old Taoist priest with a long white beard, said expressionlessly: "Let's be honest, how much price are you, the Lin family, willing to pay in order to eliminate the Qi family, Xia Tian and others?"
Song Yunqi hesitated for a moment, but Lin Peiqiu couldn't wait any longer and directly made a promise: "Our Lin family is willing to pay any price."
"good."
The white-bearded old Taoist priest showed a meaningful smile on his face, pointed at Lin Peiqiu and said: "Your words are enough. This entrustment will be done to the poor Taoist, and they will definitely be killed within half a day of custody!"
Song Yunqi felt something was wrong: "That Taoist Priest Chang Xingzi, it's not that I don't believe you, but I also want to broaden my horizons. How about showing us your skills?"
"snort!"
The white-bearded old man could naturally understand what Song Yunqi meant by what he said. He just didn't believe that he had the ability to kill Xia Tian, so he said: "I have my own means, what else do I need to prove to you?"
The fat monk couldn't help but laugh, but his eyes were full of coldness: "Donor Song, are you looking down on us?"
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, absolutely not."
Song Yunqi waved his hands repeatedly, with a smile on his face, and said in a most flattering manner: "Xia Tian is really too powerful, Magao and Ling Qianfeng you sent before have probably died in Xia Tian's hands.
If you do it again..."
The words were not continued, but the meaning was expressed.
The bald old man obviously felt that these words were too harsh. He stood up suddenly, pointed at Song Yunqi with his crutch and said: "You are a son-in-law, a dog-like person, and you still dare to question us, then I will give you a try!
"
"Ah, no, I'm not...ah!"
Song Yunqi shook his head desperately and denied that he had such intention. Unfortunately, it was too late. Before he could finish his explanation, his body suddenly burst into flames for no apparent reason.
"This... Mr. Yan, please be merciful and spare my husband's life."
Lin Peiqiu had been silent just now. In fact, she had some doubts about the abilities of these people, so she allowed her husband to seduce these people. She never thought that these people were so murderous and killed people directly.
The bald old man snorted coldly, and slammed the crutch in his hand to the ground: "I will spare you this time, and I will never forgive you lightly next time."
I saw that the strange fire on Song Yunqi's body was extinguished instantly, but his hair and eyebrows had been burned away, and the skin and flesh on half of his face were almost burned, exposing the bones.
"Here is a box of black jade ointment. Take it and apply it. In less than half a moment, your skin and flesh will be back to their original state."
The white-bearded old Taoist priest smiled softly, took out a small box from his arms, and threw it away.
Lin Peiqiu reached out to take the box and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Taoist Chang Xingzi."
Song Yunqi no longer had any temper, and he was frightened and frightened, so he also kowtowed and thanked him.
"alright.
No more gossip."
The white-bearded old Taoist priest raised his hand to signal the other two people to calm down, and then said: "Actually, Brother Song's worries are not unreasonable. Xia Tian must have some skills, otherwise he wouldn't be so arrogant and arrogant.
I have already sent someone to test his abilities, and the results will be available soon."
"The Qi family really has nothing to worry about."
The bald old man grinned and said coldly: "But it is said that their family has a fragment of a scroll on cultivating immortals that has been passed down from ancient times. I don't know if it is true or not."
"it is true."
After Lin Peiqiu applied the medicine to Song Yunqi, he immediately joined the topic: "The ancestors of the Qi family were mud-legged. It is said that they picked up a fragment of a scroll from a cave and learned a set of spells after only a few years.
With that magic, I gained the emperor's appreciation, and finally developed it step by step."
"I've heard of this legend too."
The fat monk narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "It is said to be a spell that can extend life and enhance strength.
However, most of the rumors are false, because it seems that not many people in the Qi family live long."
The bald old man didn't think so, and said coldly: "I'm afraid not necessarily.
There may not be anyone with a long life in the Qi family, maybe in order to avoid the attention of the immortal world, the people with a long life deliberately hide themselves in seclusion."
"If you really could live forever, why would you hide?"
The fat monk still shook his head.
"Being immortal doesn't mean you can be invincible."
The white-bearded old Taoist priest thought of the key point, and slowly stroked his beard, "The spiritual energy in the world is low, and there is no high-end magical power to help. If you only have the secret of immortality, you will be guilty of the crime. I'm afraid sooner or later
Be reduced to fish meat.
If the Qi family really has the Secret Scroll of Immortality, it would be understandable to act like this."
"Whether there is or not, everyone in the Qi family will be killed anyway."
Lin Peiqiu has always been angry and resentful. She is no longer interested in the fragments of immortality cultivation. She just wants to kill everyone in the Qi family to avenge her grandson.
The white-bearded old Taoist priest suddenly repeated the question he just asked: "You just said that as long as you kill all the Qi family members, the Lin family is willing to pay any price, right?"
"right."
Lin Peiqiu gritted his teeth and replied.
"good."
The white-bearded old Taoist priest suddenly stood up slowly and walked to Lin Peiqiu and Song Yunqi.
Lin Peiqiu looked confused and asked: "Taoist Chang Xingzi, what are you going to do?"
"Don't ask, you will know later."
The white-bearded old Taoist priest chuckled.
After a while, a figure was seen rushing in from outside and crashed directly into the body of the white-bearded old Taoist priest.
"Ah……"
The white-bearded old Taoist priest He Changdi breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes again: "There is indeed something Taoist about this summer."
"Chang Xingzi, what did you find out?"
The bald old man asked quickly.
The fat monk also asked: "I remember that I sent your junior brother and a substitute to investigate. Why did an afterimage come back?"
"It's folded over there."
The white-bearded old man chuckled and didn't take it seriously: "Those people in Xia Tian should be coming here now, and we can start."
"That's good."
The fat monk also stood up, and rubbed his fat palms suddenly, and saw streaks of light being crushed like sand, and then dispersed in an instant.
The bald old man cupped his hands and said, "I'll go outside to arrange it and make sure they don't come back."
Lin Peiqiu looked confused and had no idea what they were going to do.
The white-bearded old Taoist priest opened his big hand, pressed it on Lin Peiqiu's head, and asked softly: "Lin Peiqiu, the people from the Qi family are coming here, and now I need you to pay the price, are you willing?"
"Of course I am willing."
Although Lin Peiqiu was a little confused, he still nodded.
"good!"
The white-bearded old Taoist priest suddenly exerted force, and there was a strange "pop" sound. All the blood in Lin Zheqiu's body instantly turned into countless fine blood needles, spraying out from all the pores.