Qin Yecheng took a stack of blank talisman papers and a sealed bottle of talisman water.
Walked into the independent courtyard where Yang Haoran was.
Before entering, look around like a thief.
When he found no one around, he smiled ferociously.
"Junior Brother Luo, what you asked for has been delivered."
As soon as he entered the door, Qin Yecheng shouted.
At the same time, he let go of his spiritual consciousness and sensed it, confirming that there was no one else in the courtyard except Yang Haoran.
"Second Senior Brother, he doesn't care about past grudges. This kind of magnanimity is admirable.
Please come in quickly and have a cup of tea before you leave."
Yang Haoran came out with a smile, and first took the talisman paper and talisman water.
It's safer to keep things in hand, lest they get dirty later and it won't be good.
Qin Yecheng looked at the adjacent courtyard of Master Yinguang.
"Junior Brother Luo, will master be in seclusion for a long time?"
Yang Haoran's eyes moved and he nodded honestly.
"The time shouldn't be short, right? And in order to avoid being disturbed, Master has specially set a ban.
Even if there's a lot of noise outside, it won't affect Master."
Yang Haoran said this deliberately to give Qin Yecheng a reassurance.
Sure enough, after hearing these words, Qin Yecheng's eyes already showed a fierce look.
"Haha, Luo Sanbao, what can I say to you?
You idiot, do you really think I’m here to give you something?”
Yang Haoran backed away with a look of horror.
"Isn't it? Do you want to harm me?"
"Hmph, you made me lose face in front of everyone, I don't care if I don't keep this talisman.
Since Master can’t come out of seclusion, this is the day you die!”
Yang Haoran had already hid behind a table.
"Qin Yecheng, I advise you to think twice before you act.
Impulse is the devil and has serious consequences!"
Qin Yecheng laughed loudly, looking unconcerned.
"What are the consequences? Can I still avenge you by printing out that old guy?
If I kill you and return to the Jiang family, I don’t believe that Yin Guang will fight to the death for you and the Jiang family!
You think too highly of yourself."
While talking, Qin Yecheng approached Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran stopped hiding at this time and showed a playful smile.
"You misunderstood, I didn't mean that."
"Haha, do you know you regret it now?
It's too late! But if you kowtow to me now to apologize, I can let you die a little more happily.
Otherwise, I will cut you into pieces and torture you until life is worse than death!"
Yang Haoran shook his head with a playful look on his face.
"You still don't understand what I mean, I'm doing it for your own good.
If you go back now, I can save you some face and save your life.
But if you don’t leave, it will be difficult to leave again!”
"Haha, pretending to be a ghost!
Don't think you can scare me, that old guy Yin Guang won't come out of seclusion that easily.
With your meager strength, I will kill you like a chicken!"
Qin Yecheng had long hated Yang Haoran and gritted his teeth.
Yang Haoran was already approaching, and a punch roared out.
The strength of the tenth level of the Qi refining stage was clearly demonstrated, and Qin Yecheng had no intention of leaving Yang Haoran a way to survive.
In Qin Yecheng's imagination, Yang Haoran was just a fourth-level practitioner in the Qi refining stage.
He would definitely be killed on the spot by his own punch.
Qin Yecheng had even thought of a way to dispose of the body.
But when his fist was about to approach Yang Haoran, Qin Yecheng suddenly felt strange.
Yang Haoran always looked calm, without any panic at all.
And what's even more weird is that Yang Haoran didn't avoid it at all.
Is it because you are confident?
Isn't that old guy Yinguang a fake seclusion person?
But no matter what, there is no turning back when the bow is fired.
With a muffled bang, Qin Yecheng's fist hit Yang Haoran's chest hard.
Then a rebounding force was generated, and the distance between the two people instantly widened.
It's just that Yang Haoran's body stayed still, but Qin Yecheng's body flew out upside down.
"You are not at the fourth level of Qi refining stage! Damn it!
The patriarch of the Luo family is only at the tenth level of the Qi refining stage. The Luo family will never produce a strong person like you.
Who are you? Why did you pretend to be a member of the Luo family and come to Fu Town?"
Qin Yecheng suddenly woke up and became a little panicked.
He had just used all his strength to hit Yang Haoran's vital parts.
Being able to cause this kind of result shows that Yang Haoran's strength is not a little bit higher than him.
At least he is a top expert at the twelfth level of Qi refining stage.
This idea gave Qin Yecheng a whiff of conspiracy and made his hair stand on end.
"Don't you think you talk too much?
You, a traitor from Fu Town, why do you care about me coming to Fu Town?
And as a dying man, it does no good to know too much."
Qin Yecheng felt his scalp numb and turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Facing an opponent that is completely impossible to defeat, staying here is courting death.
He is going to the next door and must wake up Master Yin Guang immediately.
Only Master Yinguang can save him, and he will not let go of Yang Haoran, a person of unknown origin.
"Why are you running? Looking for your master?
No, you called him old guy just now.
It seems that you have been resentful towards him for a long time."
Qin Yecheng didn't dare to be distracted at this time, he almost used all his strength.
It's just that his speed is too slow compared to Yang Haoran.
Before Qin Yecheng left the courtyard, a big hand was already on his shoulder.
Then there was a majestic force that pressed down.
It was like a mountain suddenly fell down, making Qin Yecheng unable to bear it anymore.
His legs made a cracking sound as the leg bones were broken. Qin Yecheng fell to the ground exhausted from the oppression, and all the bones in his body were torn apart.
"Spare me, spare me! I promise not to reveal even a single word!"
Before the crisis of life and death, any dignity and principles can be discarded. Qin Yecheng just wants to live.
He regretted so much why he came to kill Yang Haoran. This was the worst decision he had ever made in his life.
"Only the dead keep secrets.
The point is that scum like you are disgusting and a waste of air!"
Qin Yecheng felt suffocated and desperately wanted to beg for mercy.
But before he could say a word, a stronger force oppressed him from above.
As if the end of the world was coming, Qin Yecheng felt his eyes go dark, and then felt his body shattering in an instant.
Yang Haoran looked at Qin Yecheng, who had turned into a puddle of mud, and kept shaking his head.
"If you don't seek death, you won't die. If you don't have the desire to kill, you won't be in the trouble of killing yourself now!"
It's a pity that Qin Yecheng can't hear what Yang Haoran says now.
The bloody smell emanating from him made Yang Haoran frown slightly.
Immediately using the Fiery Flame Technique, a ball of hell fire appeared in the palm of Yang Haoran's hand.
As his palms turned over, a ball of fire fell on Qin Yecheng's body.
With a whoosh, the flames exploded.
In just an instant, everything was reduced to ashes.