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Chapter 251 Rebuild for you

After hearing the news, the old man of the Xiao family, who was almost furious, came to the ancestral home and saw exactly this scene in front of him.

A young man who seemed to be only 17 or 18 years old, who was too young, stood alone in front of him. The younger members of his family were all silent, and there were two injured. Xiao Ling, who was quite talented in management, had already

A grandnephew who is still attending a prestigious school.

The old man is walking like a dragon and a tiger. At the age of more than seventy, at this moment, he gives people an aura like an old dragon circling a mountain, and even makes people ignore the old man behind him who is actually half a step ahead of his birth.

"Old man!"

In the Xiao family's ancestral house, where there was only the faint sound of drizzle on the ground, a voice of shame finally sounded.

Xiao Ling lowered his head and clenched his fists, "Xiao Ling, I let you down!"

Guarding the ancestral home is not a big deal, but if you can't even do this well, then Xiao Ling's future is conceivable.

"Is Xiao Wu inside?"

The old man of the Xiao family suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice.

His old eyes exuded the aura of having been in a high position for a long time, staring at Qin Xuan.

However, Qin Xuan just glanced at him lightly and said nothing. This attitude could be considered as disregard, or even more so, arrogance.

In fact, whether it is to ignore the old man of the Xiao family, the leader of the wealthy businessman in the south, or to have an arrogant attitude, it is not something that ordinary strong people can do. This requires a standard, at least an innate grand master.

In today's era, money may not necessarily make the strong bow their heads, but when the money reaches a certain amount, there will be a qualitative change. That is a change that even the innate is unwilling to offend. Over the years, the Xiao family has become the richest half of China.

The reason why it is still as stable as Mount Tai.

Old Mrs. Xiao took a deep breath and asked again: "Xiao Wu, are you in there?"

This time, his speaking speed was very slow, more like the repression before a violent storm.

Of course, the results obtained are no different.

How could Qin Xuan pay attention to him? The identity of Mr. Xiao, at least in Qin Xuan's eyes, was as trivial as dust.

The old man could no longer hold back the rage in his heart, "How reckless!"

The other party angrily broke into the Xiao family's ancestral home, disrupted the funeral of his beloved son, and now he ignored him again and again. If Mr. Xiao hadn't gotten angry, he would no longer be the Xiao Hanjiang who dominated the Chinese and even international business circles.

When he shouted loudly, the half-step innate strong man behind him who was responsible for nearly 100 million yuan in annual salary had already taken action.

He was dressed in fine clothes, and there was not a hair on his head, except for his two white eyebrows as thick as a python, which were tightly twisted.

At the same time, a majestic white light shook all the surrounding drizzle into mist, spreading all around.

"If you kneel down and admit your mistake, I will give you a way to survive!" Yin Xin's eyes grew brighter, and he shouted like thunder, "But if you continue to be so reckless, then don't blame my ruthless men on the way to hell.

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Qin Xuan, who had been unmoved, finally frowned.

He raised his palm, and his left hand seemed to write something on his right hand. Then, in the surprised eyes of many people, a hazy light shone on his palm.

Qin Xuan clapped his palm behind him, and the hazy light seemed to turn into a layer of cloth, covering the main house.

Then, Qin Xuan's eyes fell on Yin Xin.

"She is worshiping!"

"You are too noisy!"

Qin Xuan said calmly: "If you continue to make noise, get out of here!"

He used some sound isolation methods to isolate the inside and outside. Qin Xuan didn't want others to disturb Xiao Wu. He knew that Xiao Wu had a lot to say and talk to Xiao Rujun.

As Xiao Wu's friend, how could Qin Xuan tolerate these noisy guys disturbing him here.

Although, this place was originally

The Xiao family's territory.

Everyone in the Xiao family was stunned and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

Yin Xin even sneered: "I thought you were silent and thought you were mute. Unfortunately, it would be better for you not to speak, as it will only make you die faster."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Xin's figure disappeared.

Bai Rupilian's Gang Qi seemed to have turned into a white dragon, wrapping his body inside and disappearing in front of everyone, turning into a white light and heading straight towards Qin Xuan.

Yin Xin has been a master for many years. He is not very confident, but he doesn't think much of this young man.

What qualifications does a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old baby have for him to value?

Even the monsters from the five major families in Kyoto, Liu Jinyu, He Taisui, or even Xiao Zhenwu from the recently famous Longhu Taoist Temple, how powerful are they at this age of seventeen or eighteen?

It's not easy to be a grandmaster, let alone his opponent.

So why should Yin Xin take it seriously?

He believed that as long as he took action, this kid who had no idea whether to live or die and dared to break into the Xiao family's ancestral home would fully realize what a wrong choice he had made.

boom!

The sound was not loud, like cracking rocks, echoing in the drizzle.

Not to mention Yin Xin, it was Xiao Hanjiang, and even when everyone in the Xiao family present thought that Qin Xuan would retreat miserably or die in one blow, the reality left them completely stunned.

The bald man retreated faster than before. Not only that, he 'flyed' directly outside the ancestral home and retreated several hundred meters.

What is unbelievable is that the frail young man standing in front of the door is motionless at this moment.

On the contrary, Senior Yin, the half-step master who was so fierce that he could even be said to have a thunderous reputation, was actually blown away.

They didn't even see clearly how Qin Xuan did it, and everyone fell into incredible confusion.

Especially Xiao Hanjiang, he stared as if he had seen a ghost.

He was the first to react. He turned to look at Yin Xin, who was seriously injured and coughing up blood. He was holding his chest, which was charred and black. His expression instantly became extremely ugly.

Among them, the most incredible one is undoubtedly Yin Xin.

He was dripping with cold sweat, and the terrifying power like thunder in his body was running rampant like thousands of horses galloping. Yin Xin spat out a mouthful of dirty blood. Looking carefully, he found that there was a trace of subtle cyan thunder hidden in the dirty blood.

"How is this possible!" Yin Xin looked at the figure in the distance in despair that he could no longer despise.

How could a kid with a bone age of seventeen or eighteen have such terrifying strength?

He was seriously injured with just one punch. Is it possible that this kid is still an innate grandmaster?

Thinking of this, Yin Xin's face instantly turned extremely pale.

An innate?

If this is the case, then he is undoubtedly humiliating himself by taking action, and even the bone age he judged may not count. In fact, this doll who looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old is most likely an old monster who has lived for one or two hundred years.

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"Do you know what you are doing?"

Xiao Hanjiang spoke, and the anger on his face disappeared a lot.

A strong man who could defeat Yin Xin with one move was already qualified enough for him to take him seriously.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, he naturally knew what he was doing.

Behind him is a woman whose parents died unexpectedly, and the people she was close to and even the temple where she lived since childhood have been deserted. It can be said that she has nothing. For Xiao Wu, all these experiences are undoubtedly equivalent to the entire world.

All collapsed and shattered.

Qin Xuan knew very well what he wanted to do as a friend.

His eyes were leisurely and he looked at Xiao Hanjiang quietly.

A wealthy businessman from the south has far more energy than that. A strong man who is only half a grand master cannot possibly guard such a large property of the Xiao family.

In the previous catastrophe of Chinese martial arts, the Xiao family only lost one grandmaster, and now, another grandmaster has appeared. It can be imagined that there is a lot of Xiao family's background that people don't know.

However, does Qin Xuan care?

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

If Xiao Wu's world collapses and falls into pieces, then he, Qin Xuan, is willing to hold up a world for Xiao Wu with his arms, flatten all the obstacles with his feet, and build a new world.

Just like Xiao Wu used Buddhist scriptures to carve out a pure land for him after his world collapsed in his previous life.

The drizzle was falling, and along with the messages from Xiao Hanjiang, many figures in the city moved as the drizzle fell!

Xiao Hanjiang's heart slowly tightened, and he looked at Qin Xuan with a heavy and slow voice.

"I don't know who you are, but you broke into my Xiao family's ancestral home, disrupted Jun'er's funeral, and injured my Xiao family members, guest!"

"You are too brave to do all kinds of disrespectful things to our Xiao family!"

"Even if it's innate, it won't work!"

Xiao Hanjiang stared hard at the young man who stood proudly in the rain, but his clothes were not stained by any moisture, and his voice was as sonorous as a blade.

(End of chapter)


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