Brother Cao Hu was already so frightened that he did not dare to speak out. It was too terrifying to suppress the three innates with one hand.
Is this young man really only eighteen years old, as the three great innates said?
With such terrifying strength, is it not as good as innate?
Could it be possible... The pupils of both brothers were dilated, and an incredible thought flashed through their minds.
"Is he an Earth Immortal?"
The three great innates were even more frightened. All three of them were severely injured. In the terrifying purple thunder, the three of them seemed to feel that they were ants under the thunder that day. This was an illusion, but it made them unbearable.
.
"who are you?"
One person asked with a hollow voice full of fear.
This young man is already too terrifying. He is already like this at the age of eighteen. Could it be that he is really a god?
Even a peerless inheritance like Shennong and Kunlun would never be able to have such a monster.
Qin Xuan never paid attention to the three great innates, just like what he said, the words of ants are not worth listening to.
Such an extremely arrogant attitude made the three great innates dare not speak out. Before, they dared to shout angrily, but now, they did not even dare to speak out, let alone block Qin Xuan's path.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He walked here at night and naturally came for Yangmulin.
What Yang Mulin revealed during the day made him hate Yang Musen and Yang Wei to the core. If this person is not retained, disaster will surely arise.
Although he was not afraid of such hidden dangers, Yang Wei was only a mortal. If Yang Mulin immediately ignored the means, how could Yang Wei survive?
In his eyes, Yangmulin is nothing more than a piece of grass. If his relatives and friends are in danger, he can kill them, but it is of no importance.
Therefore, he came here tonight to kill people.
Yang Mulin looked at Qin Xuan, who was approaching step by step. A bad feeling arose in his heart. This intuition seemed to tell him that the other party was here to kill him.
Immediately, the fear in his heart reached the extreme. He looked at the three seriously injured Xiantian Grand Masters and shouted: "What are you still doing? Why don't you kill him quickly!"
When the roar reaches the ears, the three great innate beings all become stagnant.
kill?
How to kill him? If he could be killed, would he still be alive today? If he could be killed, would the three of us be seriously injured?
Seeing that the three great innates were indifferent, Yang Mulin was filled with fear. In his eyes, Qin Xuan was like the god of death. With every step he took, he seemed to be getting closer to the deep underworld.
"Don't come over here!" Yang Mulin yelled angrily, full of fear and dripping with sweat.
Qin Xuan kept walking, gradually approaching.
Yang Mulin kept retreating, even to the corner.
Even the Cao Hu brothers could see that this extremely terrifying young man came for Yang Mulin.
The two of them even couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and vaguely avoided the poplar forest, getting further and further away.
Yang Mulin naturally felt it too. He looked at Qin Xuan who was getting closer and closer. Immediately, a ferocious look appeared on his face. He was extremely frightened. He was either completely destroyed or going crazy.
At this moment, he completely fell into madness in order to save his life.
Immediately, like a bad wolf, he rushed straight towards Brother Cao Hu.
"What are you going to do!"
Cao Hu never thought that Yang Mulin would burst out suddenly, and he still rushed towards him. Unintentionally, Yang Mulin strangled his neck, and his face turned red and purple.
Cao He's face changed suddenly and he shouted: "Yang Mulin, are you crazy?"
Only Yang Mulin, his eyes were bloodshot and his palms were full of sea water, yelled crazily: "Quickly, let the Cao family take action to stop this person, otherwise, if I die, you won't survive!"
What!?
These words were like thunder, which made Cao Hu pale with fright.
Yang Mulin wanted to drag him to be buried with him. The opponent could suppress the three great innates with one palm. He wanted to stop him, but how could he stop him?
Qin Xuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but curl up one corner of his mouth, as if he was smiling.
During the day, Yang Mulin watched the scene of Yang Wei and his son's deep love for each other at Yang's house, as if he were watching a play. Unfortunately, now the theatergoer is no longer Yang Mulin, and Yang Mulin is just a character in the play.
"quick!"
Seeing Qin Xuan getting closer and closer, Yang Mulin couldn't help roaring, and tightened his arms even more, almost making Cao Hu breathless and almost suffocating.
Cao He's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Yang Mulin, don't go crazy!"
Immediately, he shouted: "Okay! I'll stop him!"
He gritted his teeth, suppressed his fear, stepped forward, and stopped Qin Xuan.
"Your Excellency, there is no enmity between us. Why do we have to fight to the death?" He was full of bitterness. "You have also seen that he is a madman. My eldest brother's life is in his hands. As long as you can retreat, the Cao family will
It will definitely be well rewarded.”
Cao He had no choice but to beg for help.
Qin Xuan finally stopped. He glanced at Cao He lightly and smiled softly.
"No one I, Qin Changqing, wanted to kill has survived!"
"What does the life and death of your Cao family have to do with me?"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan slowly raised his hand. This action made the three innate minds of Cao Hu, Cao He and even Yang Mulin improve to the extreme, and even breathing seemed to be forgotten.
Finally, Qin Xuan stopped with one finger, and it turned into a snap of fingers in his strange palm, and then, he flicked his fingers for a moment.
A streak of gray purple thunder burst out from his finger, and in an instant, the entire room became dead silent.
Cao He and the three great innates turned their heads and looked in the direction of Yangmulin.
A little burnt black appeared on Yang Mulin's forehead. Cao Hu broke away violently, gasping for air, and Yang Mulin's body behind him fell to the ground as he struggled away.
Cao Hu escaped from the trap and looked at Yang Mulin with murderous eyes, "You deserve it, you..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Qin Xuan. The others also looked in the direction of Qin Xuan. Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
Qin Xuan has disappeared and left this room, as if he had never existed.
The five of them all looked at each other in shock, only the dead body of Yang Mulin was still there, and there was still warmth.
"Finally gone!"
Cao He suddenly sat on the ground, his face full of fear.
In front of Qin Xuan, he felt as if he were in front of Mount Tai. This kind of pressure was unimaginable to ordinary people. Even the head of the Cao family and even the ancestor of the Cao family had never made him feel such a suffocating feeling.
Cao Hu also came back to his senses, coughed violently several times, and asked in horror: "Ahem, who is he?"
This young man is too mysterious. At such a young age, his strength is so terrifying. Looking at China, is there such a young and terrifying existence?
Suddenly, the eyes of an innate from the Cao family moved slightly, and he suddenly looked in the direction where Qin Xuan disappeared, "He calls himself Qin Changqing, could it be..."
"who is it?"
Everyone looked at the innate grandmaster intently, and saw that the innate grandmaster's face was pale, and he slowly uttered two words as if he was extremely frightened.
"Qing Emperor!"
Qing Emperor!?
Qin Changqing!?
They thought of Qin Xuan's words, and in an instant, everyone's expressions changed suddenly. The Qing Emperor's surname was Qin, and his name was Changqing. This matter had long been known on the Jianghu forum, but they never thought that the man who had just killed Elder Shennong not long ago
The Qing Emperor actually appeared in front of him alive now.
No wonder, he can defeat three innates with one hand!
If not Qing Emperor, who could do it?
Immediately, everyone fell silent, and the entire room fell into a dead silence.
At this moment, in the Yang family, Yang Wei was looking at the mobile phone in his hand in a daze.
This is a text message, and the sender is Qin Xuan.
The text message is also very simple, 'Yang Mulin is dead, the Yang family has no worries! I have returned to Jinling, you owe me food, please treat me when school starts!'
Just a text message, but Yang Wei's nose felt sore, his eyes were warm, and there were crystals in the corners of his eyes.
His body trembled slightly, and he sniffed for the last time. Looking towards the direction of Shengyang Airport with a smile on his face, he said softly: "Okay!"