Shen Feiyu gritted his teeth, glanced at Qin Fan who was attracted by Damon, and quietly retreated towards the crowd.
Ling Shuangshuang sneered: "Shen Feiyu, where do you want to run?"
Suddenly, Shen Feiyu stopped and stared at Ling Shuangshuang ferociously.
Qin Fan suddenly turned around and looked at Shen Feiyu: "I spared your life for Mr. Wang's sake, but now you are here to die again, then I will help you."
"No!" Zhongwen shouted urgently.
But, it's too late.
As soon as Qin Fan pointed out, a small hole was punched out between Shen Feiyu's eyebrows by spiritual power, and he fell backwards.
"Ah! Kill, kill!"
Those members of the Shen family in the hall exclaimed!
Zhong Wen shouted angrily: "Boy, you are so cruel! Even if my son offends you, it has not caused you any loss. Do you need to kill him?"
Qin Fan sneered: "You invited people from the Tantric Sect, don't you just want my life?"
"Now that I have killed your son, you feel bad, but what if it was your son who killed me today?"
Zhong Wen gritted his teeth, unable to refute.
"Since you care about your son so much, then just let him go!"
After Qin Fan finished speaking, he pointed out again that Zhong Zhongwen had directly followed in Shen Feiyu's footsteps.
this……
Everyone in the hall was silent, especially those who had supported the Shen family and those who had spoken harshly to Qin Fan. Their faces were now pale with fright, and they all lowered their heads for fear that Qin Fan would see them.
Even Ling Jianhua and Ling Shuangshuang were shocked.
Qin Fan's decisive killing made them, living in a peaceful society, deeply feel the authority of powerful power.
Damon stopped beating Xilun, turned around and bowed to Qin Fan: "Mr. Qin, I have taught this villain a lesson, can you forgive him?"
Qin Fan smiled lightly: "I never took him seriously, so how can I forgive him?"
Damon was stunned for a moment, looking at Master Xilun lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
When everyone in the hall heard these words, they all looked at Master Xilun with pitiful eyes.
After hearing these words, Master Xilun rolled his eyes and fainted.
This is totally annoying.
The dignified martial arts master received a severe beating in public, but in the end he realized that the beating was in vain.
Tell me, where can I find someone to reason with?
Qin Fan ignored Damon, turned around, walked to Ling Jianhua, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ling, from now on, the agency rights of the spiritual energy water in the West Sea will be handed over to you. What do you think?"
Ling Jianhua's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly realized something, his face full of unexpected joy.
"If this is true, then Ling will have to thank Mr. Qin for his great kindness!"
Everyone knows how popular Reiki Water is right now, and they are even jealous of it.
But the Shen family spared no effort to ban the spiritual energy water and stigmatized the spiritual energy water as a new type of drug. Even if they were jealous, they did not dare to go against the Shen family.
Now that the Shen family's father and son are dead, and the Shen family's downfall is a certainty, then the spiritual energy water will definitely be sold in the West Sea Territory in the future.
If anyone can get the agency right of spiritual energy water at this time, it will be a hundred times better than winning the lottery!
Everyone in the hall looked at Ling Jianhua with envy!
At this moment, Ling Shuangshuang finally reacted. She suddenly pointed at Qin Fan and screamed like a ghost: "You, you, it turns out you are the founder of Reiki Water!"
"Oh, that's so embarrassing!"
When she remembered how she showed off the spiritual energy water to Qin Fan when she was caught by Xu Lei, and said that Qin Fan must have never seen the spiritual energy water, Ling Shuangshuang felt the urge to die.
Aura water was invented by others, but she showed it off in front of others. Ling Shuangshuang covered her face with her little hands, her neck turned red, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to roll on the floor.
Ling Jianhua saw his daughter's embarrassment. Although he didn't know exactly what happened, he could probably guess it.
He couldn't help but laugh: "Shuang'er, I've warned you a long time ago that Mr. Qin is a real master. If you don't believe what I say, you've made a fool of yourself now!"
"Deserve it!"
Qin Fan smiled slightly, did not tease Ling Shuangshuang, and explained to Ling Jianhua: "For the agency rights, you go directly to Dongzhou to find Chu Tianxiong, he will tell you the rules."
"Yes!" Ling Jianhua bowed and responded.
"Well, I'll leave the matters here to you." Qin Fan nodded to him, turned and left.
He believed that with Ling Jianhua's ability, he would easily control the entire scene after the Shen family's father and son were killed by him.
"Mr. Qin, why don't you come and sit in our Tantra?" Damon shouted softly.
Qin Fan didn't look back and waved his hand to him.
Damon felt relieved. In any case, Tantra was saved.
The beating Xilun received was not in vain.
Otherwise, with his strength, it would be easy to destroy the Tantric Sect.
After leaving, Qin Fan stayed at the Ling family for a few more days. After Chu Tianxiong came to personally explain the sales of the spiritual energy water, he followed Chu Tianxiong back to Dongzhou.
Yundingshan Villa.
Under the shroud of the Spirit Gathering Formation, the spiritual mist covering Yunding Mountain was so thick that it could hardly be dissolved.
I believe it won’t be long before you can enter the next stage, where your aura is like water.
Although it is still incomparable to the Immortal Realm, Qin Fan's cultivation speed will be greatly improved.
Qin Fan stood on the rooftop of the villa and answered a phone call.
This call turned out to be from Teacher Li.
"Qin Fan, the big exam will be in a few days. Although you have a good foundation, I still recommend that you come to the school to review."
Unknowingly, I was about to graduate from high school.
With Qin Fan's methods, he naturally didn't pay much attention to the big exam, and it was dispensable.
However, the college entrance examination was her mother Li Nianci’s obsession, and Qin Fan did not dare to neglect it, otherwise he would be waiting to be criticized!
Moreover, even his sister Yue'er will laugh at him when the time comes.
"Thank you, Teacher Li, for reminding me. I will go back soon."
"kindness."
Teacher Li's voice softened a bit, and he was probably quite satisfied with Qin Fan's attitude.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Fan secretly calculated the time and found that there was still nearly a month before the big exam.
With his memory, there is no need to go back to review in advance. At most, he can return to school a few days in advance and read the book again.
But there are still twenty days that cannot be wasted.
"It's just a good time to consolidate your cultivation, and by the way, use the aura of Yunding Mountain to nourish the Red Sky Sword."
Southern border.
There is a base on an isolated island near the coast.
But it is not a military base, but an ordinary base for people to live in.
It is not appropriate to say it is a base. To be precise, it is a small village.
It is this small town that has guarded the southern border of China for decades, allowing many strong foreigners to return home defeated.
On the endless sea, a ship sailed quickly.
It was cloudless today, but the wind and waves were very strong.
The tall and mighty white-skinned Mr. Putwolf stood on the deck, looking at the isolated island in the distance.
Although the sea breeze was strong, he only wore a pair of large floral pants and his upper body was bare, revealing a ferocious tiger head tattoo.
He glanced at his companion lying on the deck, his whole body tightly wrapped in a black robe, raised his eyebrows, and mocked: "Karl, you heretics living in the darkness shouldn't exist. How wonderful.
Time, you don’t know how to enjoy it, damn it!”
Karl obviously didn't even have the strength to curse. He could only curse: "Let this damn sun and your god of light go to hell!"
Suddenly, an array pattern lit up on the deck, and a melodious chant sounded.
"If heaven did not give birth to Yang Yue, eternity would be like a long night."