Or some table and chair decorations... The young man in front of me is probably the only person who dares to speak like this in front of most of the Shen family.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and Xu Chuanyu and Jing Xun couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Everyone knows that compensation is just an excuse.
"you……"
“It’s simply a matter of life and death!”
Everyone in the Shen family couldn't help but burst into anger. They looked directly at Qin Xuan with their angry eyes, wishing to tear Qin Xuan's calm face into pieces.
"I'm asking if Deyi and Rulong were injured by you!" Shen Guo felt that even after decades of being in the city, he couldn't hold back the overwhelming anger in his heart.
He has never encountered such an arrogant person who ignored him and humiliated the entire Shen family.
"Are you talking about those two guys who don't know how to live or die?" Qin Xuan finally answered, smiling lightly: "That should be it!"
It should be!
These ordinary words made everyone take a breath of air. They could all see that this mysterious and unpredictable young man wanted to fight the Shen family to the end.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Shen Guo laughed angrily and strode forward, "In this case, there is nothing to say!"
"Brother Ling, do it!"
His voice was extremely cold, and the old man with white hair and shawl behind him immediately rushed towards Qin Xuan.
Suddenly, the sound of an eagle's cry sounded in everyone's ears.
"I remember!" Qin Shuhe's expression changed suddenly. He looked at the old man with white hair and shawl, and there was a hint of awe in his eyes. "Could it be that he is Ling He?"
Linghe!
This name was extremely unfamiliar to the ears of the dignitaries present, just like the name Qin Changqing.
But Jing Xun's expression changed and he lost his voice: "Eagle King Linghe?"
Eagle King Linghe, a peerless powerhouse who appeared in Jinling decades ago, could overwhelm many aristocratic families in Jinling with only his Dacheng Grandmaster.
Finally, the Eagle King Linghe disappeared for some unknown reason and was never seen again.
Who would have thought that the Eagle King Ling He would actually be hiding in the Shen family? Moreover, this was not the first time they had seen this old man, but they had never known his identity.
The current state of the Dacheng Grandmaster decades ago can be imagined.
Great innate master!
These five words seemed to strike into the hearts of all those who understood the innate terror, like a thunder that made many people's faces turn pale.
Ling He's eyes were solemn. He didn't block the blow just now, which made him incredible. At the same time, he knew in his heart that the other party was definitely not a weak one, otherwise how could he break through his blockage.
Ling He did not hesitate to use all his strength. As a veteran strongman with countless battles, he naturally understood the importance of winning with one strike.
Ling He's figure disappeared, and in the sky above the banquet, a white-feathered goshawk suddenly appeared, like a white thunder, passing over the banquet and heading straight towards Qin Xuan.
Wherever he passed, even the lights seemed to be torn apart, and only the white-feathered goshawk was like a peerless eagle king, rushing towards Qin Xuan.
"Xiantian! He has actually been promoted to Xiantian!" Jing Xun's face turned pale, and he was shocked by the supernatural power.
All those present with martial arts background could feel the terrifying power contained in the white-feathered goshawk. It was an inhuman force, enough to tear the armor apart.
However, facing Ling He's move, Qin Xuan smiled softly.
He faced the white-feathered goshawk directly with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
The strong wind swept forward like a knife, but Qin Xuan didn't even lift his clothes. It was as if there was an invisible force suppressing everything around him. The strong wind could not invade and everything remained unchanged.
Finally, the white-feathered goshawk landed. Its beak was like a sword from the sky. Before it landed, it tore the carpet on the ground and tore a huge crack in the expensive ground stone.
Such power made all the dignitaries in the audience feel fearful and looked at the incredible scene in horror.
Human power can actually condense a goshawk, which is beyond their knowledge, more like a mythical TV series.
Amidst everyone's fear, Qin Xuan raised his hand, and his right hand seemed to turn into a monster, glowing with jade color and the purple bones shining brightly.
Qin Xuan flicked his hand and lightly slapped the white-feathered goshawk on its beak.
boom!
In an instant, time seemed to stand still. Under the horrified gazes of everyone, they discovered that the moment the head of the white-feathered goshawk came into contact with the palm of the mysterious young man, it turned into a ball of terrifying energy fluctuations, scattering in all directions.
open.
Everything around him, including tables and chairs with a radius of ten meters, were almost turned into powder in this energy storm.
At this moment, Ling He's figure also appeared, tearing everything apart with his claws. His heart was shocked that his supernatural power was broken, but now this is his real killing move.
These hands are enough to tear apart the Gang Qi, and even the innate power can be easily crushed. Ling He is confident that even an accomplished person who has been in the innate for many years can win with one blow and will never leave any chance for the enemy.
A chance to turn around.
But soon, Ling He's expression froze, and his claws stopped in mid-air.
In his unbelievable gaze, a layer of hazy green light blocked his claws. Not only that, his fingers were even slightly twisted, as if his claws landed on an indestructible alloy.
Ling He was confident that even steel could be torn apart by him, but the hazy green light in front of him remained motionless, not even a trace of it.
This was what made Ling He even more horrified. Countless horrifying thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning.
But soon, he secretly thought something bad and met those dull eyes.
"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"
The faint words sounded, and then Ling He burst out with innate power and wanted to escape, but unfortunately, it was too late.
A strange palm had slowly fallen onto his chest. His innate power was as weak as paper and was easily crushed into nothingness by the jade-colored and purple-bone palm.
Then, a thunderous explosion sounded, and Ling He's body flew out directly, as fast as lightning.
Even when Ling He's body ended up the same as Shen Deyuan's, everyone finally came to their senses.
Jing Xun looked at Ling He who was defeated in an instant in disbelief. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qin Xuan, his heart was filled with chills and he was even more awe-struck.
As expected of the Qing Emperor!
Once Xiantian is defeated, how many people in China today can do this?
Shen Guo's expression changed even more. He stopped his forward movement. He was just a Dacheng Grandmaster, not comparable to Ling He. Now that Ling He had been defeated, what was he going to do?
Looking for death?
Shen Guo's face was as pale as a funeral examination, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
How is it possible that Linghe actually lost? This is simply a fantasy. As a strong man who dominated Jinling decades ago, he is even more innate now. Looking at China, he is also the top strong man, but he was defeated in an instant?
Who is this young man?
He was extremely unbelievable, and even more frightened.
The Shen family seems to have offended a big shot who should not be offended.